The structure of the church and the use of building materials have been carefully selected.

Makes the sound louder.

And with a sense of empathy, Campos shouted in Spanish and passed through the wooden door to the outside.

A series of shouts rang out one after another.

With the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Damn it."

O'Connor picked up his AK and shouted, "Hurry up!" ”

"Bang."

Toledo was so angry that he used the butt of his gun to slam at Campos, who was kneeling on the ground, and dragged him back with his arms around his neck: "Bastard, I swear, prison is your only way back." ”

"There are enemies."

Campos was beaten and screamed, "Kill them!! ”

"Boom."

The door of the church was pushed open.

The sun is shining in.

"Bang~~~"

O'Connor didn't say a word, and raised his gun.

Shell casings are thrown.

Several warheads rotated at high speed, instantly passing a distance of more than ten meters, and fell fiercely on the two people who hit the door, bringing up clouds of blood mist.

The fog churns in the air.

The bright sunlight shines on it extraordinarily.

The two men had just fallen, and five or six more guns had come in, and even though it was daytime, the tongues of fire were still conspicuous.

Warheads, like a storm.

Benches on the road, altars, crosses, stained glass windows.

All of this was torn apart in an instant.

With such ferocious firepower, the two inside couldn't resist at all, and they didn't want to exchange fire in the empty church, so Toledo grabbed Campos and fled frantically towards the side door.

And O'Connor fought and retreated, not allowing the enemy to rush in smoothly.

"Mr. Campos."

At this moment, an angry roar rang out.

Not far away, a priest strode out, pumping the shotgun in his hand with all his might, and hurriedly trying to save the man.

"Bang~"

O'Connor unceremoniously turned the muzzle of the gun and knocked the priest over in quick succession.

Just serve God well.

The troubles of the world are carried away by the wind.

A loud shout came from inside the church.

Hearing this, Gizelle's face changed in shock, and the gun in his hand tightened.

Damn it, kill and kill.

Why make such a big move.

Ethan flashed his footsteps and ran quickly to the left, and on the radar, five or six points of light were moving rapidly from this direction.

No matter what's going on inside, let's do it first.

Several gunmen collided head-on with him, and Ethan's AK was the first to fire.

"Bang~"

The gunfire was deafening, and they swept wildly forward.

"Plop, plop."

The wooden cage was swept away, and dozens of white doves fluttered their wings and flew around.

Warheads, back and forth between them.

An unlucky pigeon was shot, and it exploded in the air, and countless feathers fell one after another.

The gunners who rushed over were also knocked over two in an instant.

The rest of the people shouted for cover and returned fire, and as in the church, the sound of gunfire echoed far from the top of the hill.

"What's going on?"

Ethan scurried forward, hiding behind a stone pillar.

The bullets hit and blew up the stone foam.

"Damn it."

Gizelle was also armed with two guns and fired wildly on the right: "How the hell do I know, hurry up!" ”

The latter sentence is a roar from inside the church.

A few people also pounced in her direction, and the fierce fire was also in progress, and the long-legged girl opened her bow left and right to knock over one person, and left a bloody flower on the shoulder of another guy.

The opponent's return fire was equally ferocious.

She soon found cover as well, and the first thing she had to do was keep herself safe.

"Bump."

The side door slammed open, and two men rushed out of it.

Campos was among them.

He was still trying to shout something, but Toledo punched him in the stomach, and all his words suddenly turned into a snort.

The gunfire inside also quickly receded.

On the radar, more than a dozen points of light have emerged, and some people are outside their monitoring range.

"Please."

Ethan leaned out and quickly pulled the trigger.

After beating another guy who rushed out, he shouted puzzledly: "Big bald, do you still plan to take him back to play slowly?" ”

“go、go、go！”

Gizel opened fire again in a hurry, and retreated as he fought: "No matter what we do, we must run away quickly." ”

"Bastard, I said it."

"If we are bitten here, we will wait for death!"

Along with the blazing gunfire, sweat broke out on her face and brought blood down her face.

Gizelle was extremely ruthless, and wherever the gunfire went, he was either killed or wounded.

"Run!"

O'Connor exited through the side door with the AK in his hand, the gun in his hand rattling and crackling inside.

The magazine was quickly depleted.

He quickly unloaded the empty magazine and replaced the spare ones.

AK, roar again.

"Hahaha."

Campos regained his strength and let out a sinister laugh: "Come on, make a bet and see if you can get within two miles of this city." ”

"You're going to lose."

Ethan lunged forward and knocked him unconscious with a punch.

Since you have made up your mind to take this guy away, you have to knock him unconscious, and you can't let this guy make trouble.

Toledo glanced at Ethan apologetically, and squeezed Campos to his shoulder.

In the direction he had just lurked, he spread his legs and ran.

The other three fought and retreated.

With so many people gathering fire, a casual cold shot can destroy himself, and Ethan doesn't dare to guarantee that he can kill all the people here without injury, and now it has evolved into a frontal fire, not a sneak attack.

"Boom."

The bushes on the road were scraped by clothes and swayed, and several figures ran down quickly.

Above, there are many figures.

A dozen guys were shouting, and from time to time a few bullets flew in.

Ethan was left alone, just like the nickname he had been given before, like a ferocious viper spitting venom, and every time the sound of a short burst shot sounded, a Campos gunman was knocked over.

Playing this way, he can fly all his pursuers to death by flying kites.

As soon as the rhythmic gunshots rang out, the gunmen bent down in fright, fearing that the scythe of death would hit their necks.

The terrifying marksmanship made the pursuers dare not approach.

But they also didn't lag too far behind, and kept pressing.

Above, a roar rang out.

Only some of the people were chased down on foot, and the rest returned to drive, or make phone calls to shake people.

Now you have to hurry, you can't get entangled with those people, AK's last few bullets took a person away, Ethan casually dropped the assault rifle, pulled out Colt and made a quick leap down.

A few people in front were quickly caught up by him.

There were no roads at all on the slopes, and there were grasses, shrubs, and small trees everywhere, which also affected their speed.

Gizel fell to the end.

Listening to the rapidly approaching sound behind her, she looked back.

The next moment, the whole person rose from the ground.

(End of chapter)