The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Just three seconds!
Long Zhan fired all the pistols in the pistol with a stormy firepower, and poured out the shotguns in the MP153, ending the violent bombing.

Another 180-degree turn, back behind the wall, and call it a day.

No matter what the situation at the end of the corridor is, even if you are 90.00% sure that the enemy is completely wiped out, you didn't rush to check with an empty gun.

Instead, as a professional battlefield veteran, the first thing you should do at this time is——

Reload!

The spray gun is pointing down and is tucked between the legs.

The body of the gun was stuffed as far as possible behind the legs, and the second half of the trigger was clamped to prevent the hot muzzle from being hit, and the inside of the legs would be scalded.

Long Zhan doesn't want to eat fried meat!

"Click~"

With his right hand, he pulled out a pistol magazine from the chest strap, and replaced the Glock with a new magazine.

Pull the gun and load it.

Putting the pistol in his mouth and biting it, he removed the 12-gauge shotgun from the chest hanger, picked up the gunner, and stuffed the shotguns into the magazine one by one from below.

There are 8 bullets in total, and it takes four seconds.

Although the speed of loading shotguns with one hand is not as fast as the top western fast gunner, it is already at the ceiling level for ordinary people.

During Long Zhan's attack and cosmetic bombs, gunshots and explosions were heard from the second floor from time to time.

Presumably, the support staff sent by the leader of the cult were trying their best to attack from the first floor to the second floor, but Dennis used a submachine gun and a grenade to block them all under the stairs.

Dennis's combat power was surprisingly good, which relieved a lot of pressure on Long Zhan.

Just focus on dealing with the enemies ahead.

The double guns returned to the full ammunition state, and Long Zhan, who had guns and ammunition without panic, returned to crossing the guns with both hands, and still did not rush out.

He chose to lean against the wall, and shouted to the dark corridor that had stopped the gunshots and became extremely silent: "Hey, is there anyone still alive?"

Long Zhan speaks fluent English with an obvious eastern accent, which foreigners generally cannot learn.

Let alone on Maozi's territory.

Long Zhan deliberately used English to set up feelings to gain the favor of the USECs in the house, which really had a very good effect.

In less than three seconds, there was a response from the innermost part of the apartment.

"who are you?"

The speaking voice is very mature, about 35 years old, and it is also a standard eastern American accent.

There were five points of doubt in the voice, three points of tiredness, and two points of surprise.

"Who am I, in your current state, do you need to care?"

Long Zhan mercilessly hit the weak point directly, and he had the initiative to speak, 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 desperation, the only way left was to believe in Long Zhan.

Believe in Long Zhan, he has a chance to survive.

Refuse Long Zhan's help, he and his teammates will die [-]%.

In the two choices of possible death and absolute death, as long as the brain is not completely rusted, they will choose the former and give it a try. …

Even if this chance of surviving is possible, the probability is only a humble 1%.

That is also an opportunity!
"Dennis, the third floor is cleared, you can go up now, the stairs are still left to you."

Long Zhan radioed Dennis on the second floor, put the pistol back into the holster on his waist, picked up the night vision goggle again and put it in front of his eyes, and walked over with the sprayer in one hand.

The night vision device is very cool to use, and the dark world immediately becomes extremely clear.

In the thermal imaging, there are 4 yellow-red areas, [-] crooked human bodies, and an irregular circle on the ground.

The 5 figures belong to cult members, and the thermal imaging ball on the ground was blown up by a grenade.

Looking at the densely packed hundreds of holes on the wall, Long Zhan didn't shoot the five people any more, and went straight to the door of the apartment.

Was blown over by a fragmentation grenade at close range, and was bathed in nearly 200 projectiles.

If there is any one of these five people who is still alive and has the strength to shoot Long Zhan, then Long Zhan will also recognize this shot.

If you are beaten to pieces, you can still be the sixth child.

That f*cking person is not a human, but a god, and it is worth living to meet a god.

"I'm coming in, don't shoot." Long Zhan shouted from the door.

Although he knew that the other side knew he was coming, he didn't want to be shot a few times by a guy inside who had become extremely nervous because he had been besieged for a long time.

"I saw you, come in." The people in the room quickly responded.

After hearing the response, Long Zhan stepped into the door, just in time to see a man coming out of it.

This guy looks like a tough character.

He wears a camouflage tactical helmet on his head, and a night vision goggle is also installed on the helmet, and the two eyes are also in the open mode.

The equipment Long Zhan wears is also very familiar, it is the tactical bulletproof vest that Long Zhan wants most.

Radios, GPS terminals, tactical medical kits, tactical carrier systems...

Wait, all of them.

This set of equipment is not a random patchwork, but a complete set of individual combat system, called IIFS, the full name is Individual Iing System, translated as Personal Integrated Combat System.

In the late 80s, in order to meet the urgent needs of modern warfare, the US military developed IIFS to replace Alice's tactical equipment.

The equipment on USEC is very luxurious, and the things on the backpack are also very rich.

Not to mention the bulging tactical backpack, the outside of the tactical backpack is also full of equipment. If he can be licked, he will definitely become fat to the point of bleeding.

At least Long Zhan's eyes were glistening, but fortunately his reason controlled his desire.

Seeing that Long Zhan was as strong as a bear, the strong man from USEC not only was not frightened, but his eyes became brighter, and he completely gave up his guard and walked over.

At this moment, he knew very well in his heart that if such a fierce man like Long Zhan wanted to do something to them, he would die tonight.

If Long Zhan really came to help him, then the probability of surviving is very high.

He went upstairs and sat down next to him, first looked at the door, looked around at the walls full of bullet holes, looked at Long Zhan and said with full respect: "Did you do this?"

"I think they did it themselves, probably because their conscience was tortured, so..."

Long Zhan smiled humorously and made a joke.

"What? Conscience? Are you kidding me?"

USEC was amused by Long Zhan's words, and the atmosphere between the two became much more relaxed.

Long Zhan poked his head into the apartment he had just come out of, and asked straight to the point: "You guys look worse, are there any alive inside?"

"Yes, there are three left...injured." USEC was sad and embarrassed.

Hearing that everyone was injured, Long Zhan frowned and said: "We have to leave here, as soon as possible, they still have people below, if we continue to stay here, sooner or later they will come up .”