More and more people rushed in at the door, and Owen took the lead on the second floor.
Jenny and John were not stupid and followed suit.
Da da da~
Owen fired at the stairs, forcing those who wanted to rush back.
"Come this way~"
Owen led Mr. and Mrs. Smith to the bedroom.
"Here, help~"
Owen asked the two of them to move the mattress, and then revealed it was full of ammunition.
"I love them so much..."
Jenny jumped forward excitedly. She had suffered enough from the lack of ammunition just now, and she would not be able to put it down when she saw the full ammunition.
John looked at Owen with a really strange look, and Owen shrugged: "We husband and wife have more enemies, and, man, the inventory in your tool room is much richer than mine..."
Owen picked out an M4A1, and then equipped his tactical vest with magazines and grenades. Jenny and John were also idle. At this time, weapons are life, and no one can have too many.
squeak~~
There was a sound of braking outside the window, and John went to the window to observe, frowning.
Outside, a new bus arrived, and trainees were getting off it in a steady stream.
"I'll leave this to you, I'll be in charge of the stairs..."
Owen picked up the M4A1 and left the room, and rolled down the stairs with a flash grenade.
There was a burst of chaotic footsteps immediately on the stairs, and the few guys who sneaked up were frightened by the flash bombs.
After a loud bang, Irving stretched out his gun from the second floor and fired randomly. Several guys who were in trouble were all shot to death.
Boom~~
A line of white smoke appeared in the window, and the bus that had just arrived was turned into ruins. Jenny threw away the M72 rocket launcher in her hand, picked up the M4A1 and started shooting.
Owen rolled his eyes. This woman really used whatever heavy firepower she had. The order of use was always based on power.
The sound of gunfire came from the window on the second floor, and several trainees below immediately fell down.
In the house, Owen was shooting from the second floor towards the bottom. A clanging sound was heard, and a grenade was thrown up from below, and it happened to fall at his feet.
Owen ran back into the house as fast as he could, not forgetting to throw a thunderbolt before leaving.
The grenade exploded in the narrow corridor, and the shock wave sprayed out from the window with smoke and dust. Several trainees below had just rushed up, and the grenade dropped by Owen was about to detonate.
Boom~
The thunder exploded at the feet of the trainees, and several trainees who had just come up were blown down again. The stair railings on the second floor were almost completely destroyed.
Angel Company really doesn't care about these trainees, and doesn't even give any basic tips, letting them run amok. It's really the law of the jungle, and those without any brains will never survive until the end.
Owen was guarding the stairs, and the enemy would not be able to attack him for a while. In a battle of this intensity, someone in the community must have called the police. He only had to wait until the police arrived.
Jenny and John were confronting each other in Owen's bedroom. Owen's ears moved and he seemed to hear something next door.
After throwing two mines towards the stairs, Irving stood against the wall. Without letting him wait any longer, a guy appeared from the door. He sensed someone at the door. When he stopped, Irving's gun was pointed at his head.
Bang bang~
Blood spurted out and the body fell to the ground.
Owen turned around and entered the house. Another guy was climbing in from the window. When he saw Owen, he was so frightened that he let go and fell down.
Owen decisively threw two thunderbolts to the people below. After two bangs, Owen leaned out of the window and fired.
Ta da da, da da da~
Owen turns on the bullet time to the maximum, instantly killing all enemies in sight.
The rhythmic bursts of firing continued, and with each burst, an enemy was hit and fell to the ground.
"John, come here..."
Owen shouted that he had to go back to the stairs immediately and leave it to John to handle.
John ran over and was shocked by Owen's marksmanship. When they were hostile just now, he thought this guy's marksmanship was very accurate. Now when he saw it up close, he realized how terrifying Owen's marksmanship was.
Owen called each other's names one by one. Outside the window, a guy was holding a grenade and wanted to throw it here. His wrist was broken by Owen's accurate shot. The severed hand dropped to the ground with the grenade, and then exploded in the opponent's frightened eyes.
.
The blood mist splashed with a roar, forming a fan shape on the green grass.
Leaving this place to John, Owen immediately ran back to the stairs, shooting together to suppress the signs that had just popped up.
Most of the enemies downstairs are concentrated here, Owen, who tightly guards the only passage upstairs, and occasionally throws two mines to relieve the pressure.
"I need the magazine..."
John in the next room yelled, and while Jenny was shooting, he took out two magazines from the arsenal at the back and slid them to him from the ground. John caught the magazines and was replacing them when the window was suddenly broken open and a trainee
He actually climbed down from the roof above the window and broke in through the window.
This guy might just stay there for a while, waiting for John's firepower to stop.
In desperation, John threw his weapon at the opponent, then kicked the opponent's weapon away, pounced on him, and got entangled.
The sound of two people fighting each other came from the room, and the enemies on Owen's side also launched a strong attack. Owen was armed with pistols and rifles, and it was very difficult to deal with it, and he had no time to pay attention.
Dang rang~
There was a familiar sound, and the ghost of John who was fighting hand-to-hand came out. The other party did not care about the safety of his own people, and threw a grenade in from the window.
Shet!
In the critical situation, John only had time to block the opponent's body in front of him.
Boom~~
The grenade exploded, and John felt himself bouncing up and down, and then his internal organs felt terribly uncomfortable.
Most of the shrapnel was basically blocked by the unlucky guy in front, but the shock wave still almost killed him.
Pushing the body away, John stood up unsteadily.
"Honey, how are you?"
Jenny in the other room could see part of John's situation. Seeing that John didn't respond for a long time, she shouted anxiously.
"I...I'm fine..."
John's feeble reply came from next door.
Owen had just blasted the heads of the two stunned Qings who were rushing towards him, when suddenly a sudden and sharp gunshot came.
Bang~~
Then he saw John's body fly out of the room, and his chest turned into a big hole visible to the naked eye.
Shet!!!
From the tragic appearance of John's body and the sound of gunshots, Owen immediately knew that the other party had used an anti-materiel sniper rifle, a powerful weapon. With the strength of their house, nothing could stop the powerful kinetic energy of a 12.7mm bullet.
"No~~"
Jenny let out a scream, dropped her gun and was about to rush over, but Owen took two quick steps and pushed her away with a tiger pounce.
boom!
There was the same gunshot again, and a big hole appeared where Jenny had been. If it hadn't been for Owen, she would have been a puddle of minced meat by now.
"No, John, dear, answer me~~"
Jenny was pinned to the ground by Owen, helplessly looking at John's body but unable to even move forward.
It's really so close.
The sniper on the other side had good shooting skills. Jenny could not be seen in his shooting range before, but Jenny rushed over and entered his shooting range. With such a fast speed just now, the opponent's second shot had almost no deviation.