v3 Chapter 222： Fierce battle

Although the believer was not allowed to shout out, some movements were still made.

Artis groped around the believer's waist with **** hands, trying to get his musket, but he couldn't find it.

He looked around, only to see the musket placed on the side shelf, he felt lucky, if the musket was on the believer, he might have died just now.

He immediately reached out to pick up the musket on the shelf, and then he calmed down a little. At least he had the ability to fight back against the believers outside.

After trying this way, he was sure that these believers were not ordinary people, and they were extremely powerful. If they fought head-on in close quarters, he probably would not be an opponent.

"After such a while, I still haven't found it. It seems that I haven't noticed it."

Artis breathed a sigh of relief. Although the believer didn't shout out just now, there was still some movement, which was likely to be noticed by other believers.

Probably because of low vigilance, no believers came in to check.

He fumbled to take off the black religious uniform of the dead believer on the bed, put it on himself, and then put on the hood to cover his face. His body shape was much different from that of the believer.

But it doesn't matter.

He couldn't care less, picked up the key hanging on the wall, and walked out through the door of the lounge.

The key can only open the cell in the aisle here, but it is enough.

Artis walked along the aisle, using the key to open the iron doors one by one, concealing them.

The prisoners in the cell were stunned, and what's more, the other believers hadn't noticed it in the first place.

One of the men with a strong body gestured, smiled slightly, and took everything that happened in his eyes.

Some people looked excited. They were greeted and knew that this was a chance to escape from prison.

The door was opened, and the prisoners inside also tacitly stayed where they were, maintaining their original appearance, as if nothing had happened.

All the way to Angison's cell, Artis was about to use the key to open the iron door of the cell when he felt footsteps behind him.

"What are you doing!"

A question came from behind him, and a believer stood behind him, holding the musket at his waist in one hand.

"What?"

Artis turned around slowly, making a suspicious sound, but the musket in his hand had already been raised, aiming at the believer in front of him and pulling the trigger.

Flames sputtered in the darkness, and gunshots resounded throughout the dungeon.

This shot hit, but it went wrong. He originally wanted to hit the opponent's head, but because he had hardly used this kind of musket, there was a big deviation. Fortunately, he still hit the opponent's body.

Under the impact of the bullet, the believer fell backwards, but the shot was not fatal, so he raised the gun with his backhand to fight back.

But before he could shoot, he was thrown to the ground by believers who rushed out from the cell next to him, and snatched the musket in his hand.

Anjisen stood up, leaned against the iron gate and shouted to the outside: "This is a chance to escape, fight back! Fuck this bastard!"

For a moment, the dungeon was in chaos, and all the prisoners who had been opened before rushed out of the cell and rushed towards the believers.

Although this kind of musket is powerful, it needs to be manually reloaded every time it is shot, and the number of prisoners released is large. Even if some of them are killed by the musket, there are still a lot of prisoners left.

Gunshots continued to ring out, accompanied by roars and screams, and personnel from both sides fought together.

Artis released Angison and the two of them.

"Give me the key, I'll open the door!" The long-haired man shouted angrily, at this moment he didn't look like a patient at all.

The long-haired man took the keys and passed them out to the others.

Angison stared at the believers at the end of the corridor, and said with a murderous look:

"We must kill them until they take away the muskets in their hands, otherwise we will have no way to rush out."

Artis took a deep breath, looked at the musket in his hand and said, "I don't know how to reload this thing."

Yes, he had never really used a musket, and even the shot that hit the believer just now was tinged with ignorance.

In the laws of the Empire, civilians are prohibited from possessing new weapons such as muskets. This is a serious crime and will be punished by hanging.

Only soldiers and nobles can use it.

Angison glanced at him, then snatched the musket from Artis, and walked quickly towards the end of the corridor while reloading.

At a distance of about fifty meters, he killed a believer who was reloading a musket with one shot.

"this…"

Artis opened his eyes wide in surprise, knowing that it was too far away, and being able to hit people with a musket ten meters away was already considered a remarkable marksmanship, and if it was farther away, the musket would not be so accurate.

So how did Angison hit it?

He is sure that this is definitely not a trick.

With the sudden gunshot, one person died suddenly on their side, and the other believers were also taken aback.

There were more than a dozen corpses of prisoners on the ground, blocking the intersection of the aisle, some were shot to death, and some had their heads chopped off.

These believers have extremely high combat effectiveness. Not only are they powerful, but they are also very good at marksmanship. When shooting within ten meters, they will almost never empty their guns. Even if they face prisoners that are several times their size, they have no fear at all, and they have not even died before. one person.

Angison immediately reloaded after firing a shot. He still had six bullets to kill these believers.

This seems to be his natural ability, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is extremely accurate in shooting, and he was also a member of the navy earlier.

The believers immediately noticed Anjisen's presence and shot at him, but after shooting, they realized that the distance was too far to hit him.

The bullet bounced off the walls around Angison, sparking but leaving no trace.

Beware of Angison's bullets, the believers standing in the front were distracted and fell to the ground.

Another shot.

But this time it didn't hit. Those believers were consciously dodging Angison's bullets.

Anjisen was also calm and continued to change bombs. Now they have the upper hand in this situation, and at the same time, there are a steady stream of prisoners being released from the cells.

On the other side, a few believers who were alone fell to the ground under the siege of the prisoners, and were stripped of their equipment.

An Jisen fired another shot, killing a believer standing at the back. At this time, he did not go any further, but looked back subconsciously.

Reinforcements from the Black Rope Sect rushed over from the exit.

He turned around and ran in that direction, knowing that these people could not be allowed to come down easily, otherwise they would be forced to cooperate with each other, and the good situation would be ruined.

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