In just three seconds!
Long Zhan opened all the firepower with storm-like firepower, finished all the pistols in the pistol, poured the shotguns in MP153 into the air, ending the violent bombing.
Another 180-degree turn, returned to the back of the wall, and finished work.
No matter what the situation at the end of the corridor, even if 99% of the time was confirmed to be completely destroyed, they did not rashly go over to check with an empty gun.
Instead, he became a professional battlefield veteran and the first thing he should do at this time-
Reload!
The troller muzzle is facing downward and sandwiched between the legs.
Try to stuff the gun body behind your legs and clamp the second half of the trigger to prevent the hot muzzle from being scalded and scalding the inner side of your legs.
Long Zhan doesn’t want to eat fried meat!
"Click~"
Pull out a pistol magazine from the chest with his right hand and replace Glock with a new magazine.
Pull the gun and load it.
The pistol was picked up in his mouth and bit it. He took the 12-digit shotgun from his chest. He picked up the shotgun and stuffed it into the magazine one by one from below.
There are 8 bullets in total, and it takes four seconds.
Although the speed of this one-handed shotgun is not as good as the top Western Quick Gunner, it is already at the ceiling level for ordinary people.
During the attack and the bombings were launched by Dragon Zhan, gunfire and explosions were heard from time to time on the second floor.
I think the support staff sent by the cult leader are trying every means to attack from the first floor to the second floor, but Dennis used a submachine gun and grenade to block the stairs tightly under the stairs.
Dennis's combat power was unexpectedly good, which relieved the pressure on Dragon Zhan.
Just focus on the enemy ahead.
The two guns returned to full bullet state. Long Zhan, who was calm in his heart with guns and bullets, returned to crossing the gun with both hands, but still did not go out rashly.
He chose to lean back against the wall and shouted to the dark corridor that had stopped the gunshot and became extremely quiet, "Hey, is there anyone still alive?"
Long Zhan speaks fluent English and has a clear eastern accent, which foreigners generally cannot learn.
Not to mention on the territory of the Russians.
Long Zhan deliberately used English to build feelings to gain the favor of these USECs in the house, which really had a very good effect.
In less than three seconds, a response came from the inside of the apartment.
"Who are you?"
The voice of his speech is very mature, around 35 years old, and also has a standard American Eastern accent.
The voice was filled with five points of doubt, three points of fatigue, and two points of surprise.
"Who am I? In your current state, do you need to care?"
Long Zhan ruthlessly hit the weak point and took the initiative in his own words, so I continued: "I am just an American who happened to pass by here and came to save you."
"Okay, then come here, there are no living enemies at the door."
The people in the apartment chose to believe in Long Zhan, and he had reached the point of desperate situation, and the only way to believe in Long Zhan was left.
Believe in Long Zhan, he has the chance to survive.
Rejecting Long Zhan's help, he and his teammates will die 100%.
In terms of the two choices of possible death and absolute death, as long as the mind is not completely rusted, they will choose the former and try it out.
Even if this chance of survival is only a humble 1%.
That's also an opportunity!
"Dennis, clear the third floor, you can come up, and you'll still leave the stairs to you."
Long Zhan used radio to notify Dennis on the second floor, inserted the pistol back into the holster at his waist, picked up the night vision device and put it in front of him, and walked over with the troll in one hand.
Night vision devices are very pleasant to use, and the dark world becomes extremely clear immediately.
There are 4 yellow-red areas in the thermal imaging, five bodies appearing crooked and twisted, and an irregular circle on the ground.
The human figures belong to cult elements, and the thermal imaging balls on the ground were blown by grenades.
Looking at the hundreds of holes on the wall, Long Zhan did not replenish the five people at all and came straight to the door of the apartment.
He was blown up close by by a broken grenade and was taken into a shower by nearly 200 projectiles.
If any of these five people can still live and have the strength to shoot Long Zhan, then Long Zhan will accept this shot.
If you are beaten up, you can still be the sixth child.
Then this person is not a human, but a God. It is worth it to meet God alive.
"I'm in, don't shoot." Long Zhan shouted inside at the door.
Although he knew the other side knew that he was coming, he didn't want to be shot by a guy inside who had become extremely nervous because he was besieged for a long time.
"I saw you, come in." The people in the room responded quickly.
When Long Zhan heard the response, he stepped into the door and happened to see a man walking out of it.
This guy looks like a tough guy.
He wore a camouflage tactical helmet on his head, and a night vision device was also installed on the helmet. His eyes were also in the on mode.
Long Zhan is also familiar with the equipment he wears, which is exactly the tactical bulletproof vest that Long Zhan wants the most.
Radio, GPS terminal, tactical medical package, tactical carrying system...
Wait, all of them.
This set of equipment is not a random piece of cake, but a complete set of individual combat systems, called IIFS, the full name is Individual Integrated Fighting System, which is translated as an individual comprehensive combat system.
In the late 1980s, in order to adapt to the urgent needs of modern warfare, the US military developed IIFS, replacing Alice's tactical equipment.
The equipment on USEC is luxurious and the backpack is rich.
Not to mention that the tactical backpack is full of equipment, the tactical backpack is also covered with equipment. If he can lick him, he will definitely be fat and oily.
At least Long Zhan's eyes were all gone, but fortunately reason controlled his desires.
The strong USEC man saw that Long Zhan was as strong as a bear. Not only was he not scared, but his eyes became brighter, and he completely gave up his guard and came over.
At this moment, he knew very well that if Long Zhan was such a fierce man, he would not be able to escape death tonight if he wanted to do anything to them.
If Long Zhan really came to help him, the probability of survival would be very high.
Walking upstairs and sitting down, looking at the door first, looking around the walls full of bullet holes, he looked at Long Zhan with respect and said, "Did you do this?"
"I think it was their own hands, maybe because of their conscience, so..."
Long Zhan smiled humorously and made a joke.
"What? Conscience? Are you kidding?"
USEC was amused by Long Zhan's words, and the atmosphere between the two became much more relaxed.
Long Zhan took the lead in the apartment he had just left and asked straight to the point: "You guys look bad. Are there any living inside?"
"Yes, there are three left... injured." USEC was both sad and embarrassed.
Chapter completed!