Long Zhan firmly believed that the cultists must be planning, but he could not guess what they were planning.
The cultists ate a big bomb and were helpless. They all turned into good boys and stayed quietly on the second floor without much action.
Long Zhan and Dennis completed the deployment of the third floor of the thunderbolt and chose a location to hide.
Only the USEC captain who was in charge of the fourth floor was like a clockwork toy full of clockwork, running back and forth on the third and fourth floors.
Become the only busy person in the audience!
He stayed upstairs for half an hour, and the footsteps never stopped. Long Zhan didn't know what trick he was using.
Anyway, all the grenades in his pocket were used up, and then he ran down from the fourth floor.
He started to go to the apartment and took his injured comrades upstairs one by one.
The captain of the USEC knew that there were cultists under the building, and his walking steps were lighter. However, walking alone would be heavy, and no matter how light the steps were, it would be sound.
Therefore, his actions were soon noticed.
The cultists downstairs identified through their voices and knew that someone was running upstairs, just like a hornet's nest that was alarmed, and someone immediately responded.
"Bang bang bang..."
The gunshots rang again.
Instead of pulling the trigger and sweeping around like before, they fired with plans and ideas.
Because the stairs were blown up and could not be raised, the cult elements downstairs did not have a suitable shooting gun line and could not directly hit the USEC captain running from the third floor to the fourth floor.
So they had to "open up their brains" and play "bullet billiards" between usefulness and uselessness.
I deliberately hit the bullets on the walls, and use the bounce of the bullets on the walls and stairwells to refract the bullets onto the third floor and the stairs leading to the fourth floor.
I have to say.
The cultists are very thoughtful.
Most of these stray bullets were shot directly into the wall, but a small number of bullets hit harder places and were really ejected.
Some can really hit the third floor!
The stray bounced up without any accurate heads, flying around like a headless fly, and those with more luck might be hit.
As long as Long Zhan left the stairwell, these stray bullets did not pose any threat to him at all.
but.
It's hard to say for the captain of the USEC.
He was moving slowly with his back and forth, and he still had to walk upstairs back and forth, and the probability of winning was actually quite high.
The USEC captain knew that he might be hit, but for the safety of his teammates, he had to force him to fight.
Long Zhan couldn't watch the USEC captain, and he really lost his combat effectiveness for the bullet hit, so he had to give up helping him carry people upstairs together.
Choose to use the method of pulling a gun and fight back downstairs.
In this case, Long Zhan only wants to give him three words - a real man.
Dragon Zhan is afraid of death.
So he chose to shoot with guns.
Suppress the cultists who shot below through firepower, provide fire cover to the USEC captain and reduce the probability of being hit by stray bullets.
The cultists who had been holding them in for more than an hour were also moved when they saw someone above them facing them.
Hulala, a lot of them came over again.
"Da da da da da..."
"Tadadada..."
Eighty or nine guns were fired from different angles and at the same time from the second floor, and all firepower was output, and the bullets flew up like rain.
The number of bullets fired has increased, and the number of stray bullets rebounded after impact has increased.
He rushed to the third floor with a swoosh!
Long Zhan had to call Dennis over and asked him to dismantle a grenade trap and give a gift to the cultists below. The sudden and fierce fire broke out, and it was finally concluded.
As for the several cultists who were killed by the bombing below, Long Zhan is unknown.
However, despite winning another small victory, Long Zhan's mood did not improve, but became more worried than before.
Because from this small firefight, the cultists below are really stubborn.
Long Zhan is sure!
Cultists are like ticks that chew into the meat. They will not let go easily if they bite the meat.
The obstacles formed by a mere stair collapse will never allow them to stop and leave. They will definitely stay below.
Until we come up with practical and available solutions to target the "prey" hiding upstairs.
What Long Zhan is most worried about is that these cultists were inspired by his stairs to blow up and got a pile of explosives to blow up the entire building.
From the perspective of Dragon War Blasting Experts...
Just this 5-story brick-structured house has absolutely poor earthquake resistance and explosion resistance. It really doesn’t require a lot of explosives to explode.
He could only razor the house to ruins by giving Longzhan ten kilograms of TNT explosives.
"I hope they didn't bring explosives...Huh??"
Long Zhangang prayed silently in his heart, and suddenly smelled a scent of charred rubber, which was very pungent and very unpleasant.
"Smoke? Treat us as mice?"
Long Zhan came out of the apartment and came back to the stairs. He didn't need to look down at all, and he could indeed see a faint fire.
If you listen carefully with your ears on your side, you can still hear the crackling sound of firewood burning.
It should have been removed from the bottom of the door panel and door frame. After burning the fire, some waste tires were thrown on the fire, and the rubber-smelling smoke was created.
"The burning fire is not very clear. It seems that they should have burned fire on the first floor, with the purpose of maximizing the smoke effect."
When Long Zhan speculated that the cultists were intent, Dennis also ran over from the apartment next door.
He frowned in disgust and asked, "What's going on? Why did I smell a pungent smell of smoke? Could it be that the explosion just now caused the fire?"
"No, no, the fire they set down downstairs wants to smoke us out." Long Zhan replied.
"What should we do? We don't have gas masks. If the smoke is too big, we can't survive." Dennis's face became very serious.
"It's okay, it's not a big deal."
Long Zhan and Dennis had the opposite expression and comforted him with no worries: "Whatever you want, let them go and burn, just to delay some time until dawn.
After the big gift I gave them just now, all the windows of this house were gone from glass.
Now we have opened the doors of the third floor, and the ventilation effect of the entire building has been fully filled.
No matter how big the fire they burned on the first floor, it would be useless no matter how thick the smoke they brought up. It would be ventilated here and could not gather, and would immediately spread out in all directions.
Although it will be uncomfortable for us to stay here, we will definitely not die.
You don’t have to be nervous at all. Just guard the corridor windows on both sides of the left and right, be careful not to let them take advantage of the smoke and touch them from the next building.”
"Tengteng..."
A quick footstep sounded, and the USEC captain hurriedly ran down from the upper floor.
Chapter completed!