As Wei Ran spoke, he reached out and took out the Sauer pistol from the Dutch pot and stuffed it into Qiqi's hand, then lifted up the floor and jumped down.
Using his momentum, he hid by the wall of the door with a forward roll that was definitely not pretty, let alone perfect. Wei Ran took a quick look outside.
At this time, three American soldiers who didn't know where they came from were approaching in the direction of the basement entrance, taking cover alternately, using their submachine guns to suppress Timov and Dominic who were blocked in the basement!
Seeing that one of the soldiers ignored Timov, who had been shouting to announce his home, and already reached for the grenade hanging on his chest, Wei Ran did not dare to delay anymore, and raised the grenade that Timov had given him before.
The submachine gun pulled the trigger at the opponent!
"Da da da!"
The slow-paced burst fire successfully hit the black soldier who was pretending to throw a grenade, but before he could move the muzzle of the gun to aim at the second man, a bullet that flew from nowhere hit him accurately.
shoulders!
"boom!"
Almost at the same time as the sound of the gunshot reached his ears, the huge force caused Wei Ran to drop the submachine gun in his hand uncontrollably.
"boom!"
After another gunshot, Wei Ran felt a sharp pain in his thigh, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.
"Come out of it quickly, or I'll kill that bastard!"
Among the only two American soldiers left, the one holding the M1 carbine shouted loudly, and then fired another shot at Wei Ran, accurately hitting his left shoulder.
In the excruciating pain, Wei Ran, who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and tried to take out the pistol from the metal book. However, he didn't know whether it was because he was shot in the left shoulder, but at this critical moment, the metal book actually gave him away!
"Don't shoot! We're coming out right now!"
Timov shouted loudly, and then carefully protected Dominic, whose face was covered with blood, and walked out of the basement with his hands raised. Although he was some distance away, Wei Ran could still clearly see Dominic's epilepsy.
It seems to have happened again!
"Why are you attacking us?" Timov asked loudly, "I am the Second Ranger..."
"Bang!"
Before he could finish his words, the American soldier armed with a carbine hit him hard on the stomach with the butt of his rifle, roughly took away the pistol from his waist, and threatened in a gloomy tone, "Even if you are
Not even President Roosevelt!"
"You're talking about..."
"Bang!" As expected, Timov was hit by the butt of the gun again, and a tooth was knocked out.
"What to do? Joe was beaten to death."
At this time, another American soldier holding an M3 submachine gun said fiercely and subconsciously fired at Wei Ran.
"It's not bad to die. With one less person, we can share more."
The soldier holding the carbine in his hand lit a cigarette, and with the muzzle of the gun, he signaled Timov and Dominic, whose face was covered with blood, to walk to the bridge and kneel down. Then he roughly burned the guard who was shot in the thigh and both shoulders.
He pulled him over, then put the muzzle of his gun against Timov's chest and asked, "How did you guys get here? What are you doing here?"
"I'm the 2nd Ranger Battalion..."
"Bang!"
This time Timov still couldn't finish his words and was hit by the butt of a rifle again. The American soldier holding a carbine then pointed the gun at Dominic, whose face was covered with blood and was twitching, and emphasized fiercely.
Again, "You'd better answer my question right away, or I'll start this little..."
"Da da da!"
At this moment, a crude gun barrel appeared from the window of the room on the right side of the church. Inside the window, Qiqi held up the stg44 assault rifle abandoned in the mezzanine and fired a series of bursts, hitting the target accurately.
The soldier holding a submachine gun!
Wei Ran saw this, endured the pain, and used his only right foot that was not shot to hit the crotch of the soldier who was pointing a carbine at Dominic.
Almost at the same time, Timov grabbed the opponent's gun barrel and lifted it up to avoid the panicked Dominic. At the same time, he almost threw himself into the opponent's arms, knocking the soldier under the bridge!
With a scream and the sound of the ice breaking, the two men fell into the cold river one after another.
However, almost at the same time, another gunshot was heard not far away!
Subconsciously following the sound of gunfire, he looked in the direction of the cave where various oil paintings were hidden. The faint smoke had not completely dissipated, and he even saw a fleeting figure!
"Timov! Be careful! There's someone else!"
Wei Ran, who had almost lost the ability to move, could only lie on the cold bridge and loudly reminded Timov, who was still fighting with the American soldier under the bridge.
But soon, an American soldier carrying a Springfield rifle walked out of the reeds.
The soldier, who looked to be about twenty-six or seventeen years old, glanced at Wei Ran indifferently, then looked at Dominic, who was lying on the ground with blood on his face, clenching his fists and convulsing, and then slowly walked to the moat.
He sat down on the bank, took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, lit the cigarette slowly, and watched with interest the two people wrestling in the cold river water!
In a flash of thought, Wei Ran understood the cause and effect. It was obvious that these American soldiers discovered the flood drainage hole where the artwork was hidden, and they happened to be here at this time.
Killing and silencing has undoubtedly become the choice of those American soldiers, and now, the American soldier sitting on the river bank smoking obviously wants to monopolize everything!
Looking at Dominic, who was fighting epilepsy, and then at the church room where there was no movement, Wei Ran endured the pain and tried to turn over, and with difficulty, he used his left hand, which was not so seriously injured, to grab the body next to him.
The trouser legs of the American soldier's corpse were almost completely moved by the force of his fingers to grab his clothes and move them toward the pistol holster on his waist.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this time, Timov under the bridge was still wrestling with the soldier in the cold river water, and the soldier holding the Springfield rifle was still smoking and watching.
Lively.
But Wei Ran knew that once Timov solved his enemy or was solved by his enemy, the soldier watching the fun would definitely kill everyone immediately! And what he had to do was to get the
The weapon killed the American soldier on the river bank!
At this moment, a small hand stained with blood stretched out from beside him, touched the cowhide holster one step ahead of him, and easily pulled out the 1911 pistol issued in large quantities to American soldiers.
Seeing Wei Ran looking at him in surprise, Dominic, who was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood, gave a difficult smile and explained in a low voice, "It was Timov who asked me to pretend to be sick. He said that this would reduce the threat.
, Victor, what to do next?”
"Hit the man on the river bank"
Wei Ran whispered, "Don't be anxious, calm yourself down. Dominic, take out the magazine first and see how many bullets there are, then put the bullet in it, don't stand up, lie down on the edge of the bridge, hold the gun with both hands,
Aim at his stomach. The upward movement of the muzzle will cause your second shot to hit his chest. If you have the opportunity to fire the third or third shot, you may be able to hit his head. Remember, remember to do it.
Replenish the gun."
Under Wei Ran's command, Dominic pulled out the magazine and showed it to Wei Ran. Fortunately, the magazine was full.
Seeing this, Wei Ran continued to whisper, "When you shoot, count the number of bullets you fired. You have a total of two magazines. Each magazine contains 7 bullets. You only need to feed the first magazine."
Just leave two bullets, Dominic, take a few deep breaths, and start when you're ready."
Dominic nodded, loaded the bullet and took a few deep breaths. Following Wei Ran's instructions, he lay down on the edge of the bridge with a gun in both hands, carefully pointed the muzzle of the gun at the American soldier who was smoking on the river bank.
"boom!"
"Bang bang!"
"boom!"
After four intermittent gunshots, Dominic immediately said excitedly, "I hit him! He fell to the ice!"
"Change, change the magazine."
Wei Ran, who was lying on the bridge, immediately reminded, "Put on a new magazine first, and then shoot him again. One shot on the left side of the chest is enough. Then you can go help Timov. You don't need to remind him. You just need to
Keep an eye on him and shoot when you get the chance. As long as you inflict even a little damage on his enemy, you can help Timov."
"good!"
Dominic shivered and put on a new magazine, trotted to the side of the American soldier he had shot to the end, aimed at the left chest of the not-quite-dead body, and pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
After the crisp gunfire, Dominic knelt down on one knee, holding a gun with both hands and aiming at the two men who were still fighting in the water.
I don't know if they noticed Dominic's presence, but Timov's enemies kept changing their positions. Sometimes they would rather be pushed into the water by Timov than keep distance from him.
However, even this invisible pressure has already helped Timov.
Soon, Timov deliberately used a flaw and allowed the other party to push him into the cold river water.
Almost at the same time that his body was swallowed by the river water, Dominic on the shore gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger!
"boom!"
Amidst the clear gunfire, a cloud of blood mist exploded from the side of Timov's enemy's ribs. He also let out a scream, and then splashed onto the water with a splash.
There was another splash, and Timov also emerged from the water. Seeing this, Dominic didn't even think about it, and he pulled the trigger on the American soldier who was shot! He took his mobile phone.
"Okay, he's dead. Dominic, okay." Timov, who was standing in the water, grinned and comforted Dominic, who was already in tears but was still pulling the trigger.
At the same time, Wei Ran, who was lying on the bridge, reminded as loudly as possible, "Dominique, hurry up, go and have a look, look at Qiqi, and Mr. de Winter, see if they are still alive."
Upon hearing this, Dominic immediately dropped the weapon in his hand and ran towards the church in a panic.
"Thanks"
Timov raised his head and thanked Wei Ran who was lying on the bridge, then bent down to pick up the body from the water, took off his soldier tag and first aid box and put them into his pocket, and then dragged them
Walking to the shore with the body, he picked up the pistol dropped by Dominic and put it on his waist. He walked to the body of the first soldier killed by Dominic and once again took away his soldier card and first aid card.
box.
Almost as soon as he finished his work, Dominic's panicked shouts came from the direction of the church.
Seeing this, Timov, who was soaked all over, quickly picked up Wei Ran, who was unable to move, and ran over quickly.
When the two of them walked into the room, they immediately saw Qiqi leaning against the corner, and her chest was already stained red with blood.
When she saw Wei Ran, a glint appeared in the brave girl's eyes, and she tried her best to reach out to Wei Ran. However, before Timov put down Wei Ran, and before Wei Ran could say anything,
, her hands hung down feebly, leaving only an extremely satisfied and tranquil smile.
"Ah——! Ah——!"
Dominic, who was in tears, hugged Qiqi's body and let out meaningless roars. He clenched his fists and beat the uneven stone wall hard. But soon, his body began to twitch and spasm, and his mouth
, white foam also appeared, and then with a pop, he fell to the floor full of dirt.
Wei Ran, who had seen countless lives and deaths, sighed with regret, and finally shook his head feebly, tried to move his body, and leaned against the cold wall next to Qiqi's body.
