The gunshots in the temple were intermittent, but overall, they had never stopped. In this case, a group of people had quietly arrived at the center of the temple and knocked on the doors of monks whom they were not willing to knock on on the day.

Most common people actually have awe in their hearts for monks in the temple. On the one hand, it is because of everything these monks give them. Where they live, eat, and even a safe environment are provided by these monks. People should know how to be grateful, so naturally they will also give their awe to monks who represent the temple.

On the other hand, it was because of shame. Many of them just came to cheat food and drink. Because if they were really believers of the Human God Church, they had already made a fortune with their own efforts and the help of their sects. Only those of them would continue to live in this place and live such an unmotivated lifestyle with an ostrich-like mentality. Although the monks never came forward to drive them out, as long as they were still a little shameful, they would not be willing to have contact with the monks under such circumstances.

So except for the time when we first came here, these people basically never met those monks anymore.

Perhaps even they themselves had never thought that they would meet these monks again under such circumstances. But there was no way. In order to survive and to avoid being treated as an animal, they could only ask for help from these monks.

The door was opened soon, and looking at the foreign monks who were wearing monks and serving them, several civilians who had been forced into desperate situations immediately knelt on the ground and begged.

"Master, we are already forced into a desperate situation. The people outside don't plan to give us a way out. So we can only hope that Master, you will show your compassion and save us."

Looking at these pleading civilians, these monks pretending to be Hydra looked at each other, and immediately showed a definite understanding and a hint of invisible joke in their eyes. For them, these people could only be regarded as puppets controlled by the hands. They could not help themselves and could only let themselves control them. It was so sad and pitiful that they could be extremely ridiculous.

However, although they looked down on these guys, the monks did not show any special expressions. They just silently opened the door and let the mermaids enter in one after another. Then they said to them with a serious look on their faces.

"The Pope means we understand. We will give you the power and tools to resist those government minions. But have you made up your mind? If you do not make up your mind to resist completely, then go back and forth. Such a path is not suitable for you!"

"We have made up our minds!" Gripping our teeth viciously, the struggling civilians showed a rare ruthless spirit. "When the saint preached, they also said it very clearly. There is no reason why this world can get what they want without fighting. We originally wanted to live safely, but now these people are not willing to give us a way out, so we can only sacrifice our strength and fight with them!"

"Yes, life and death are destined, wealth and honor are in heaven, fight with them!"

"Why should we let them slaughter? Since they don't want us to survive, then we will fight to the death with them!"

The shouts came one after another, which was exactly what these Hydra monks expected, so they smiled at each other and took them into a room.

The floor in the room, paved with thick marble, has now been lifted open. In the center of this floor, a deep passage faces all the civilians walking in, giving them a mysterious sense of unknownness.

Without monks leading the way, none of them dared to move their own steps casually. Seeing that they were so cowardly, the monks sneered and took the lead in walking.

"Come on, the things that can give you resistance are below this passage. If you stand on it, you won't get them."

After saying this, the civilians could only pluck up their courage and followed these monks into the passage. Before they could walk in the passage for a long time, they were shocked to find that they had actually come to a sudden enlightening, bright and transparent underground space.

There were metal walls and various advanced instruments that they could not describe at all. If they had not seen the monks leading the way still here, they would have really never imagined that this would be under a temple, not in a military base in a science fiction movie.

It can be said that almost every civilian acted like a country bumpkin entering the Grand View Garden. The monks did not give any explanation for their performance, but opened several large boxes on their own and threw the things inside to the civilians.

"This is, a gun? a real gun!"

India does not ban guns, so at many celebrations, there will be many fanatics who fired and show off with guns, or even killed each other. However, this does not mean that all Indians can get in touch with guns. You should know that India does not have the function of producing bullets, and when the quality of its own military industry is extremely poor, the guns they can get in touch are either unqualified products from small workshops or imported goods. Such guns are not acceptable to civilians alone. Unless you join some special gang organization, or just give some local snakes as minions. Otherwise, ordinary lower-level civilians will not even have a chance to touch a gun.

These civilians themselves are the group of people who do the most humble jobs in society. They cannot even solve their food and clothing, and they need to rely on the help of temples to survive until now, so they naturally have no chance to get in touch with such high-end weapons. It is precisely because of this that they show such surprise when these monks take out their guns and weapons.

"What are you still standing there? Come and get your weapons. Do you think we will provide you with something? Apart from this, what else do you think you can use?"

Amid the monk's scolding, several civilians came over as if they had woken up from their dreams and took the guns that looked very different from them. After receiving these guns, their reactions were also different.

The older ones were full of worry, because they knew what they were about to face. And those who were young and vigorous and had a floating mind were excited. Even if they had never touched the gun, they could clearly feel how unique the gun in their hands was.

It was like the weapons in science fiction movies, and the dilapidated rifles that the police carried every day, which was a very different distance. When they thought that they could use this kind of thing to kill all directions, the hearts of these young people immediately became hot.

Seeing the current mentality of these young people, the Hydra monks sneered in their hearts and also made kind smiles on their faces.

"This is our own A13shi assault rifle. It uses a 5.56mm caliber bullet, the entire gun weighs 3.5 kilograms, a fire rate of 1,200 rounds per minute, and an effective range of 550 meters. It uses a short-stroke piston transmission system to make its performance more stable and reliable. At the same time, the barrel forged with cold forged carbon steel can also be enhanced in terms of service life. Because you are newbies, all weapons have been equipped with standard optical sights and expansion magazines. Open this insurance, aim at your target, and then pull the trigger. This is the way you can resist in the shortest time."

The very concise introduction method also allowed all civilians to have a preliminary number of weapons in their hands, and also made them immediately realize what kind of resistance they would fight next. At this time, even the most fanatical young people just now couldn't help but become scared.

"Sir, are you just asking us to fight the executioners with weapons like this?"

"I have told you that this is your only way to resist. Of course, you can choose to give up. It's still time. If you wait until you face-to-face with those guys with guns, you may not have the chance to give up like this."

The monk's explanation was always calm, and under such calmness, all the civilians couldn't help but tremble. Although they had made up that determination just now, it would be a completely different thing if they really asked them to do it. It would be normal to not dare to do it, but it would be strange if they dared.

However, as long as their minds are still clear enough, they will understand that they actually have no other choice. So after a long silence, someone silently picked up the ammunition in the box and began to stuff it into the place they could.

One person started to do this, and the others began to do it as long as they were not stupid. Seeing these people suddenly become conscious of the times, the monks of Hydra were relieved. It was also a good thing for them to save some effort, because they did not want to waste their limited energy in such useless places. Because they had to participate in the battle after a while.

And it seems that I saw the abilities of these civilians. These monks also encouraged them.
Chapter completed!