I'm a priest in North America, and I'm my own god.

Now, Frank finally understood why the gypsy witch had a look of fear on her face as those bishops threw the cross.

It turns out that this is really a disaster.

And his guess was correct. He jumped into the river and dived deep to the bottom. The devil knight on the horse seemed to have no intention of entering the water and continuing to pursue him.

Instead, he stopped and watched at the river bank. Frank floated slightly from the water, and the other party didn't seem to notice.

He floated up a little more, wanting to see clearly what the other party looked like.

But through the moonlight, I saw that the knight on the horse seemed to be covered in armor. Even his face was covered with a visor. There were only two holes where the eyes were, glowing with faint fluorescence.

Under the coldness of the river, he slowly drifted away, and finally dared to raise his face out of the water.

After taking a deep breath of fresh air, he watched the devil knight turn and walk away.

Frank is cautious. He dare not get up from the river. Now only the cold river water can bring him a sense of security.

He kept floating along the river until he was very far away before he dared to get up from the river.

There were more than a dozen pickup trucks parked on the edge of the Rainbow Town settlement, and there were 3 to 4 young men with guns in each vehicle.

There was even a rack welded to the roof of one car, with a World War II-era Maxim machine gun installed on the rack.

This should have been temporarily taken out of a collector's warehouse or private museum. There are many such gun collectors in Texas.

Of course this is illegal. Collecting firearms only allows you to collect them, not that you can display them for use.

There are people in Texas who collect artillery and tanks from World War II!

It's legal, it's certified, and it's got shells.

And it can be used at private artillery testing sites.

But fortunately, there are no big killers like artillery on the scene, otherwise we will definitely not be able to eat and walk around later.

The direction of their defense was actually the farm that the FBI had urgently requisitioned.

obviously.

In the eyes of residents of small towns in these remote areas, the credibility of the FBI is not even as good as that of the mayor or police chief of their own town.

Sudden.

They heard gunshots.

And there was fierce gunfire, the sound of grenades exploding, and the sound of missiles exploding.

It sounded like a fierce battle, which made everyone realize that the things the mayor said in his speech had already happened.

Suddenly everyone became nervous. The young man who originally only took out the heavy machine gun to show off his collection at home quickly climbed into the back of the pickup truck and began to operate the old antique.

Give me a loader!

For young people, the legend of the devil may be just a distant memory of their parents.

But besides the young people present, there were also middle-aged people, the same age as John and Joseph.

They all understand that the devil is a real thing and that the town is plagued by it.

Now, the FBI is apparently at war with whatever's coming over from Hell's Gate, and they don't know what the situation is.

The first thing they need to do now is to be vigilant, prepare for battle, and not cause trouble.

Don't place heavy machine guns directly on the road. Exposed firepower from the heavy machine guns will incur a possible fatal blow from the opponent. Drive an empty vehicle in front of the heavy machine guns.

There should be no chaos in the shooting area. Everyone should follow my command and form a crossfire.

Be prepared for defense and impact with the shotgun, and don't move the position of the large-caliber rifle.

Tom, raise your sniper rifle higher and report the location to us.

I don’t know if Sergeant Joseph, who had ever served as a soldier or been on the battlefield, was actually a little chaotic when he was commanding this group of people.

John immediately climbed into the truck bed of the heavy machine gun and became an ammunition loader.

A group of people were waiting nervously, their nerves getting more and more tense, but no one was sent to the front to see what was going on.

Many of them have watched the movie.

It's easy for a person to go there and check it out. It's like this in movies.

It would be better for a group of people to defend here and wait until the gunfire subsides before deciding what to do.

Soon the sound of gunfire stopped, and the night sky over there went from bright lights flashing with bullets flying, to silence and darkness again.

Joseph still didn't send anyone over to check the situation. They were not an army, just temporarily organized town residents.

However, a sniper with the high ground can ask.

Tom, what happened?

It's too far away to see clearly what happened, but now the FBI's position has returned to calm, and all the lights have been extinguished.

It seemed that all the makeshift electric lighting was destroyed.

At present, my infrared sight has not seen any life in that place.

All right!

Amateur is amateur, after all, it is just a hobby.

I just collected a sniper rifle for fun, and I am not a professional sniper.

But the cautious Joseph would not get angry or send someone to investigate even if he faced an amateur sniper. He should just stay on guard and hold on!

But he was not idle. Instead, he called the priest immediately and told him that a gunfight had occurred where the FBI unearthed the Gate of Hell. It was a fierce gunfight, and now there was no sign of life.

The second one was transferred to the chief of the county police department, George Wilson, through the police system. There was a shootout, so naturally it had to be put online!

Only by making things bigger will Rainbow Town be safer!

As for John, it is impossible to contact the county. He has not yet understood the situation and it has nothing to do with his responsibilities.

A group of people waited anxiously in the darkness for an unknown enemy.

Suddenly they seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves.

And it wasn't just one horse, there seemed to be the sound of five or six horses coming from the direction where the gunshot had just been fired.

Turn on the lights!

More than a dozen cars turned on their lights in that direction, allowing them to see the five horses slowly approaching, as well as the knight wearing black armor on the horse.

The knight on the horse had a mask on his face, the ax in his hand was still dripping with blood, and there were even several heads hanging on the edge of the saddle.

From the way the eyes of these five knights flickered with faint will-o'-the-wisps, all the alert gunmen present knew that the other knights were not human beings.

Don't move, don't shoot!

Don't shoot without my order!

Joseph's scalp was numb. There were five horses, and there were many heads hanging on each horse.

No matter how small it is, there are dozens of people!

Has all the FBI personnel present been captured by the other side?

So are my amateurs enough to fill the gap between the opponent's teeth?

So before seeing that the opponent was not charging, Joseph decided not to shoot first.

Five horses and five strange knights stopped a few hundred meters away from them, and then just looked at them quietly.

In the darkness, Chen Yuan, who came in armor, looked at the figure standing on the spot, feeling extremely stressed.

The infantry versus the cavalry only has a broken horse in hand, so how can they fight even if they are fully armored?