"Damn it! These bastards! ”

The sudden bullet from behind hit the wall on our left, causing D, who was still talking, to stagger and fall to the ground. He struggled to get up as he cursed, and prepared to turn around and start shooting at the other man.

"Leave them alone." As I walked on, I said, "These people won't let us go today. Let's get out of here as soon as possible. ”

Hearing me say this, D quickly followed me with some unwillingness, "There should only be three of them, as long as my people come, they can kill them." ”

"Don't think it's that simple." I glanced at him, "They're biting so hard, maybe they're going to have some kind of trick up their sleeve." ”

As I spoke, several figures suddenly appeared in front of us, but as soon as they saw us, someone shouted at us, and the person who shouted was speaking German, which I didn't understand, but D immediately waved at the other party and responded.

Hearing D's response, the other party immediately leaned towards us, and when I got closer, I realized that one of the three people who came was the guy named Jon.

"Take him. Go first. "I handed the racked Binder to Jon," the bullet. Pistol bullets, what guns do you use? I need 9mm pistol cartridges. As I spoke, I took off the backpack I was carrying and handed it to someone next to Jon.

"Yes. Some. We all use the same guns. Jon immediately replied and looked at the person next to him who had taken my backpack, "Ammo, quick!" ”

The guy next to Jon who took my backpack quickly pulled a handful of bullets out of his pocket and handed it to me. I really can't laugh or cry about this kind of scene, someone else's gun is almost up to our ass, and this guy actually gave me a scattered bullet?!

But there's nothing to complain about at the moment, something is better than nothing. I grabbed a handful from the man's hand and said as I walked on, "Where are we going right away, what is it like?" ”

"The entrance to town." D and another person stood guard behind and said, "The road is lined with woods and meadows on both sides. As he spoke, D's phone vibrated rapidly.

I looked behind, although the other party did not continue to shoot, but at the intersection we walked, I saw two figures flashing from there, and at this moment, the sirens that were getting closer and closer also stopped, as if they did not continue to lean towards us near the travel agency, I don't know if the police chased after us on foot or did not act at all but waited for support in place. It's just that the second one seems to me to be a bit more likely.

I looked around, and there was a dark area not far in front of us, as if there was a problem with the street lamps that didn't light up that section. And on the side of the road under the street lamp are two small cars of that type. I immediately pointed there and said, "Let's go there." These people don't seem ready to give up. We went there, hid in the shadows, and when they came out, we shot. ”

D nodded, he didn't answer the phone, and the phone rang a few times before hanging up. I, him, and the other guy Jon had brought with us quickly ran to the two cars and stopped, just then D's phone vibrated again, and it was supposed to be a message sent to his phone.

I quickly pressed the bullet into the magazine while watching the situation behind me, while D put down the gun in his right hand and turned on his phone after a glance and said, "You said it was right." Some other people went to the hotel, and the old gentleman at the Berlin station was going to do it. ”

I looked at him and didn't speak, but quickly picked up his gun and helped him refill the magazine. Actually, I was not surprised by this news, and even felt a little expected when I heard it. This old guy won't let go of such a good opportunity, and now that they have been exposed, and they are also caught in the dogfight, there is no better opportunity than to start doing it at this moment.

Soon, a figure appeared from the fork in the road where we came, walking close to the side of the road, with a gun in his hand. He was followed by another figure, who walked cautiously and did not rush after him, as if they knew we might be hiding somewhere. But judging by their search, they don't know exactly where we're hiding. After walking some distance, the two men stopped and waved back again. Then two figures stepped out from behind, one of whom seemed to be wounded, and followed out with the help of the other. Maybe that's the guy who got hit by D.

I turned to D and his other companion and gestured to them, signaling that there were four of them and preparing to shoot at them. After the two men nodded at me in understanding, I held out three fingers and began to count down, and when I counted down to one, I quickly stood up and pulled the trigger directly at the two guys walking in front through the window of the car door. At the same time as my gun rang out, D and his companion started shooting, but it still didn't work very well.

The other showed their well-trained side at the moment, and when I got up to shoot, the men quickly spotted me, and all but the guy I aimed at and hit were all shooting in our direction and quickly dodging in both directions.

In an instant, several bullets hit the car in front of us, and the body could not stop the bullets, and many bullets pierced the car and flew behind us. I kept shooting and moving quickly, and at the moment we were like in a western, each side of the road, using everything on both sides as a covert and shooting at each other.

Soon I found out that our ambush was not very effective, except for the guy I knocked over, D and his companion only injured one of the other party, and the wounded guy did not lose his combat effectiveness, and the remaining three began to fight back after some evasion.

"Keep walking. Keep withdrawing! I shouted as I moved, "You go first, I'll cover you and find someone to pick us up!" ”

Dragging his left arm, he fired several more shots, and as he moved behind the car, he said, "Just follow this road, and I'll have someone else pick you up right away." ”

I shot two shots at the only guy on the other side who wasn't hurt, and after holding this down, I said to D, "Run!" Right now! After saying that, I increased the intensity of my shooting, "Cover shooting!" Cover Shot! ”

D's companion and I shot continuously, and D took advantage of the moment to quickly run down the side of the road again. I moved slowly as I fired, I didn't have a magazine in my hand at the moment, if I ran out, would I stop and press the bullets into the magazine one by one?

But at the moment, I can't slow down my firing speed, the other side is holding a submachine gun in his hand, as long as I stop here and try to find a suitable shooting opportunity, it will be difficult.