"There's no doubt we're going to need cover," Brandy said deadpan. "We'd appreciate it if you could draw the attention of the machine gunners and snipers while the gentleman next to me goes to blow up the train.

.”

"Are you going to die?" Allen's eyes narrowed, and then he sighed and said, "That's all, if you don't do anything, you are still going to die. However, I have a condition."

"But it doesn't matter," Brandy said.

"If we win, you have to let go of my followers, no matter how many of them survive." There was a little more compassion in Allen's tone.

"No problem," Brandi nodded and said, "But you have to stay, after all, you are also one of the masterminds."

"Actually, I am just a victim in this matter," Allen said with a smile invisible to others, "However, after I made this decision, I was prepared to withstand the punishment of prison.

Prepare."

"Deal," Arthur said, took out a tube of dynamite from his arms, and said, "Just cover me, and the rest is up to me."

"I will also deal with those snipers as soon as possible." Brandy took off the Carcano sniper rifle from his back, put it in his hand, and said.

"That's no problem," Allen said, strode to the center of Valentine, and shouted, "Faithful believers! Stop! Don't swing the butcher knife at those innocent people again!"

No one knows how he managed to make such a sound in such a chaotic scene. It didn't sound loud or harsh, but it was heard by every "seventh generation" believer present.

Everyone present, whether they were believers of the "Seventh Generation" or those on Valentine's side, all stopped fighting and listened quietly to the words of this weird man wearing iron armor.

"Loyal believers, please open your eyes and take a look. Who is the real threat to all of us now?" Allen continued, "Please take a look at how many compatriots and brothers there are around you.

Sisters, did you fall to the guns of those we thought were our allies?"

The cultists wearing strange robes looked at each other and looked around, and found that many brothers and sisters did not die at the hands of the people they fought desperately before, but fell under the bullets of sniper rifles one after another. Some even

It was hit by a cannonball, and the body was in terrible shape.

"Don't you understand now? We have suffered terrible deception and betrayal!" Allen's voice suddenly became passionate.

In fact, these cultists who have been deeply brainwashed have long lost the ability to think independently. They only need the right person to provide a little verbal guidance, and they can immediately follow the trajectory led by that person to figure out who the person is.

desired conclusion.

Therefore, when Allen said the words "deception" and "betrayal", they agreed with this statement almost instantly, and they all roared and cursed in anger.

"So, what should we do now?"

"Destroy the betrayers and obliterate the deceivers!" The cultists' response was deafening.

"So, what are you waiting for?" After Allen said that, he took off the shotgun from his back and put it in his hand, shouting, "Charge with me! Let the fire of judgment drown those who betray us!"

The cultists let out unprecedented angry shouts and followed Allen to charge forward.

The snipers had seen the fighting in the town come to an abrupt end and stopped taking any action. Now they saw that the cultists were all rushing toward them, and they couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Why are you still standing there? Shoot, shoot everyone!" The leading Austrian gang member took the lead and knocked down a cultist who was rushing at the front, shouting, "The boss's order is to leave no one behind, including those wearing strange clothes.

Freak!"

So, the snipers began a new round of harvesting. At the same time, the two machine gunners were also ready, and the hot tongues of fire began to devour the lives of everyone who rushed towards them.

"Brandy! Deal with the two machine gunners first!" Arthur took out the revolver from his waist and started charging in the direction of the train, saying to Brandy.

"Leave it to me!" Brandi nodded and charged towards the train from another relatively roundabout direction.

Brandi dodged sniper fire and machine gun fire, and ran all the way behind the ruins of the ranch barn.

This barn had been shot before, and only half of the building was still intact, but it was still a good location.

Brandi climbed into the barn. The place was now in a mess, but fortunately the other half of the house still had intact windows facing the railway, which was enough.

Brandy found a suitable window as quickly as possible, set up the gun, and the crosshair's field of view just framed a machine gunner who was shooting wildly at the cultists in the center.

"Although this is indeed a bit cruel, and it doesn't seem to be honest enough for those cultists, but, let me tell you, it is really good to have someone to help attract the firepower of the machine gunners."

For Brandi, a player who is used to playing cards, he has always faced the bullets from the machine gun alone in the game. He has never encountered a situation where he aimed at the machine gunner but the machine gunner did not aim at him.

What? So, he even identified the target with some leisurely contentment, and then killed him with one shot.

A machine gunner fell, and the firepower to suppress the cultists was instantly reduced by half. Allen used his armor to withstand the firepower of another machine gun, and praised loudly: "Good marksmanship! There is another one! Faithful

Believers! Keep charging! Don’t give the traitors a chance to breathe!”

The cultists who were originally suppressed by two machine guns and more than a dozen sniper rifles immediately burst out with unimaginable fighting will. They not only charged mindlessly, but even started to fight back against the snipers, even though they had already

Many people died, even though their marksmanship was worse than these half-hearted snipers, and even though many of their people had fallen on the charging road, they still had no hesitation, because they only had one idea in their hearts, which was to kill the people in front of them.

These traitors were eaten alive.

"I never thought that one day, I would actually have respect for a cult leader," Brandi thought to himself as he adjusted the gun position, "No matter what, the next shot will take out another machine gunner."

The loss of the machine gunner naturally attracted the attention of the O'Drisco gang. The leading O'Drisco gang member obviously had two skills. He almost immediately determined where the shot that took away a machine gunner came from.

Come.

He did not give any instructions to the others, because the cultists who rushed over also needed them to deal with it. He just removed the bullets from the gun chamber and locked the half of the barn in the center with the sight.

Because of the angle, Brandi was unable to lock on to another machine gunner on the first floor. Fortunately, the ladder leading to the second floor and the platform of the second floor window were still intact, so he climbed to the second floor as quickly as possible.

Floor, stood on the platform, and framed the last machine gunner in the scope.

The gun fired, and in the field of vision, the machine gunner fell to the ground.

Brandi smiled slightly, and just about to put down the gun, he found that the Carcano sniper rifle that he had become so comfortable with slipped out of his hand uncontrollably.

He felt as if half of his body had lost consciousness. He lowered his head subconsciously and saw that half of his body was stained red with blood.

He immediately understood what had happened, but his body began to fall backwards uncontrollably, his consciousness also began to become uncontrollably trance-like, and the world in front of him gradually turned into darkness.

On the railway, the gunner finally adjusted the artillery to a ready-to-fire state. Just as he was about to fire, a bright red piece of high explosive flew straight into the barrel.

The earth-shattering explosion even tore off half of the roof of the nearby train station, and people who were closer to the place were even blown several meters away by the terrifying shock wave.

Valentine and Dutch saw the explosion of fire, and immediately stood up from behind the bunker, shouting: "The artillery has been taken away! Everyone rush! Drive the damn O'Drisco out of here completely!"

At this time, the people burst out with unprecedented passion. They raised their weapons, shouted, and rushed towards the members of the O'Drisco Gang who were still resisting.

Arthur got up from the ground. Even though he had experienced many battles, he was dizzy from the explosion. It took him a while to regain his strength.

Dutch recognized Arthur, whose upper body had almost turned into black, and immediately ran over and said, "Arthur, great job, you really did it!"

"It's not my fault alone," Arthur said while holding Dutch's shoulders, breathing heavily, "if it hadn't been for the temporary betrayal of these cultists and Brandy's two men who killed the machine gunner,

Gun, it's almost impossible to accomplish this."

"Anyway, you did it, we won, that's the most important thing," Dutch happily punched Arthur on the chest and said, "By the way, speaking of Brandi, how can I

Didn't you see him? Logically speaking, he should be faster than me?"

Hearing this, Arthur immediately felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Seeing Arthur's expression change, Dutch immediately realized something was wrong and hurriedly asked: "Where was the last time you saw him?"

Arthur said nothing, but pointed in the direction of the barn.

The two men immediately rushed towards the half-remaining barn. People charging horizontally blocked their steps, but they did not stop and instead ran faster and faster.
Chapter completed!