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Silent night.

In front of the church, the firefox warriors on vigil walked back and forth.

It was cold, and walking around a little relieved the biting chill. He yawned and took out the iron box containing cigarettes from his coat pocket.

On the battlefield, cigarettes and alcohol were packed in iron boxes.

Once you are attacked or enter a fighting position, the glass wine bottle will easily break, let alone the cardboard cigarette case.

The man stood in front of the church door, took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, took out his ZIPPO windproof lighter, lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath.

He raised his face and stared at the stars, exhaling the smoke quite comfortably.

"The most beautiful thing here is the starry sky."

The man murmured.

Whoosh!

The sharp arrow pierced through the air.

The smoking man frowned, widened his eyes and fell backwards. His back hit the wooden door of the church. The wooden door was unlocked and he knocked it open.

A loud bang woke up the people in the church, and several grenades flew into the church through the open door.

"Grenade!"

Wang Qiang roared.

The dozen or so people who were alerted got down as quickly as possible.

boom!

Boom!

The grenades exploded one after another.

The rickety pews in the church were blown away and shattered.

Although more than a dozen people responded slowly, many people were still slightly injured by the flying grenade fragments and steel balls.

"We have to rush out, otherwise the enemy will keep throwing grenades in, which will be enough for us!" After Wang Qiang said this, he rolled on the ground.

When he came to the door, he saw his comrade died tragically with an arrow between his eyebrows. He gritted his teeth with hatred, took off two smoke grenades, pulled the safety ring, and threw them outside the door.

In front of the church, smoke filled the air.

Wang Qiang felt that the enemy's view was blocked, so he raised his gun and rushed out.

boom!

Gunshots.

Wang Qiang, who had just rushed out of the church, had blood spurting on his shoulders. He staggered back and turned around to rush into the church.

The sniper fired a second time, very fast.

Wang Qiang's right thigh was pierced by a bullet. He couldn't use the strength to jump up and fell down at the door of the church.

On the roof of the small building opposite the church, the female sniper used the thermal imaging sight to lock the door of the church and did not fire a third shot to kill Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang fell next to his comrade who had an arrow in his face, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain without screaming.

The people in the church looked at Wang Qiang with anxiety.

Except for Chen Zhize and Wei Yang, everyone else was a veteran of Firefox. They knew that this was a sniper trying to lure them into rescuing people, also known as "surrounding the corpse for rescue."

Corpse refers to an injured decoy that is already mortal to a sniper, just like a corpse.

"Maybe it's those four people!"

One person spoke and glared at Chen Zhize.

"not necessarily."

Team leader He Gang said this to prevent everyone from blaming Chen Zhize and causing internal strife at this time.

At this time, a woman's shout came, speaking Y language. She taunted the people in the church and let the enemy go.

"It's them!"

A man punched the wall.

"You killed Dawei and Qiangzi!" Another person yelled at Chen Zhize.

Chen Zhize was stunned, and the color drained from his handsome face in an instant.

When he first arrived in the European and Eastern War Zone, he kindly helped the prisoners at the airport, but was kidnapped instead.

Tonight, he kindly protected the dignity and freedom of his family of four, but he killed his comrade.

Why is the human heart so sinister?

Before coming here, he had never encountered a similar situation. Everyone around him was friendly and helpful. He only witnessed the cruel struggle for power on the night his uncle died.

In his opinion, that was a special case, once every few decades.

Why is there such a big gap between people's hearts and humanity here compared to country R?

Chen Zhize was in a state of confusion.

The major observer said loudly: "Calm down, the enemy is deliberately provoking us and wanting us to have internal chaos. Furthermore... I was the one who decided to let those four people go!"

"I will make up for the mistakes I made."

As Chen Zhize spoke, he rushed to the door desperately to drag Wang Qiang back.

"do not come!"

Wang Qiang roared.

Chen Zhize saw that this comrade who usually called him stupid and despised him really cared about him now.

He was in a trance.

These comrades are not really ruthless and cold-blooded.

When Wang Qiang saw that Chen Zhize was still walking, he simply pulled out his pistol, poked it in his temple, glared and shouted: "If you take one more step forward, I will shoot!"

Inside the church door, Chen Zhize was stunned and at a loss.

boom!

The sniper fired again.

Wang Qiang was shot in the wrist and was almost broken. The pistol fell to the ground. He grimaced in pain and shed tears.

"Hadron!"

"Hadron!"

Several people shouted in grief and anger.

Chen Zhize wanted to rush out again.

He Gang knocked down Chen Zhize in time.

"Boss, I can't live anymore, give me a break." Wang Qiang looked at He Gang and forced out a sad smile.

Chen Zhize shed tears, his clenched fists trembled with regret.

He Gang shook his head and couldn't make a move.

"Boss, please."

Wang Qiang, who had always been very pushy in the past, almost begged He Gang.

boom!

The sniper fired his fourth shot.

Wang Qiang's left leg and thigh were bleeding profusely.

The people in the church were stunned.

"Fight!"

A man wants to rush out.

The people around him had quick eyesight and quick hands, and they grabbed this guy who was losing his mind due to excessive grief and anger.

The major observer rubbed his cheek in pain and immediately drew his gun.

boom!

Wang Qiang's eyebrows hit his heart, as if he was relieved, he slowly closed his eyes.

More than a dozen people turned to look at the major observer who fired the gun. They were not complaining, they all understood that doing so was good for Wang Qiang and everyone.

This shot may become the boss's lifelong nightmare.

They looked at him and felt sorry for him.

Chen Zhize looked at the dead Wang Qiang and the comrade with the arrow in his eyebrows, and cried, it was he who killed them.

kindness.

He had always thought that this was a noble virtue, but now it had become a murderous weapon to kill one of his own people.

"Go to the roof through the skylight and kill the sniper!" The major held back his sadness and pointed at the skylight above his head.

Now is not the time to be sad and self-blame, he must lead the living to reverse the crisis.

The chapel has no back door, only a front door and two windows.

Snipers and enemies with crossbows are bound to lock doors and windows, and the skylight on the roof is their only way to fight back.

"I'll go first!"

He Gang was the team leader, and he had to take the lead at the critical moment. He dragged Chen Zhize back to the innermost part of the church and pointed at the rickety benches and "set up the chairs."

Several people worked quickly.

The three-meter-long bench was erected. He Gang climbed to the top with vigorous movements. Then he slowly stood up, opened the skylight, stuck his head out, and saw a young man squatting next to the skylight, smiling at him with a playful smile. mean.

He Gang was frightened and wanted to shrink back, but it was too late.

A flash of knife light passed across He Gang's neck.

He Gang fell from the top of the erected bench. After falling to the ground, he covered his bleeding throat and was speechless.

"team leader!"

"Boss!"

Several people pounced on He Gang.

In the corner, a tearful Chen Zhize stared blankly at the extremely painful He Gang.

He Gang covered his throat with one hand and took out his mobile phone with the other hand. He stared at the screen of the mobile phone with wide eyes. The photo on the screen was a photo of him, his wife, and his seven-year-old daughter.

He could never see his wife and daughter again, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and sadness.

"what……"

A man raised his assault rifle and fired wildly at the skylight.