"Is such that……"
Long Zhan recounted to Eugene exactly what he had discussed with Priest Peter, as well as the final ultimatum, etc.
I heard that there are a lot of rocket launchers on the opposite side, and that the building will be blown up in 20 minutes.
Eugene's face suddenly turned pale!
He didn't even bother to talk to the radio to avoid Long Zhan. He grabbed his radio and started calling the headquarters to report the latest situation.
The communication lasted for more than three minutes, and Eugene kept trying to convince the person on the other side of the radio.
Finally, he stopped talking, sat down next to Long Zhan feebly and said, "They said we can only come here as soon as possible."
Try to only use it when you can't do it, which means it will definitely not arrive within 20 minutes.
"Okay, let's just wait."
The situation is already like this, and Long Zhan has no other option now.
It can only be done at a glance.
He untied his watch and placed it on the ground, with the dial facing upwards, so that both Long Zhan and Eugene could see the dial, and asked casually: "Is the wine still there?"
Long Zhan was not in a hurry, there was no point in being anxious, he might as well drink some wine to cheer up.
"It's upstairs, wait a minute, I'll get it."
Eugene was infected by Long Zhan's mentality, and he seemed to have accepted his fate. He no longer thought about the good and bad things, and enjoyed the second he could live for.
"No, let's go up together."
Long Zhan stopped and Eugene went up to get it first, and then followed him to the fifth floor.
Eugene went to take out the brandy from before, while Long Zhan called Dennis over and roughly recounted the content of his chat with Priest Peter.
Dennis also became nervous, but his reaction was not as violent as Eugene's.
It was obvious that the sixth man, who had been single for four or five years and claimed to work with predators, had a much better mentality than the professional PMC.
When Eugene came out with the wine, the three of them sat on the ground and drank, while discussing self-protection plans.
We actually discussed and came up with a suitable one.
That is, three people are each responsible for guarding one side. When the cultist with a rocket launcher appears, they will kill him as soon as possible.
Although there is no way to completely stop it, cultists fire from behind any form of cover.
Anyone can accurately hit the window of this building from 5, and the last hit will not miss.
This house is also very dilapidated and does not need many rocket launchers. It will probably fall after four or five rounds.
But as long as the reaction speed is fast enough and the cultist's rocket launcher is discovered as much as possible, at least the person and the rocket launcher can be left behind after he launches it.
Then there is a very small probability that this old house can be saved and prevented from being buried under the ruins.
As for why it is a very small probability...
Yulong Zhan and the others couldn't keep staring out the window. They could easily be killed by snipers if they were exposed to the window. They could only save their lives as much as possible while taking time to look outside to look for the rocket launcher.
And between the time the rocket launcher appears and when it leaves, take the time to shoot him a few times.
This is obviously very difficult.
Long Zhan may be able to do it with strength, and Eugene's marksmanship should be fine, but it's hard to say for Dennis. Quick shooting at medium and long distances is not what he is good at.
However, although the probability is not very high, this is the only way to save yourself. No matter how low the probability is, you have to try it.
Unconsciously.
Ten minutes passed.
With less than two hours left before dawn, the eastern sky turned fish-belly white, and the surrounding buildings began to become gradually visible.
There was no one in sight near the house, but that didn't mean anything.
No matter how unafraid of pain the cultists were, no matter how superior their numbers were, at this moment of the final decisive battle, they were still not crazy enough to dare to hang out under the windows.
Long Zhan and the other three are not good people, and they will shoot their heads off if they are in a bad mood.
The oriental fish-belly white filtered through the window and slanted into the interior of the fifth floor, illuminating the three people who had finished drinking the brandy and were waiting for the last 10 minutes to pass.
And after the bloody battle last night, the stairwell was already in a mess.
"I was wondering, how many people died there?"
Dennis looked at the stairwell that was almost covered with corpses, with broken limbs and pieces of meat everywhere. He couldn't imagine that this was their masterpiece last night.
It blew up all the lights and made no sense at all.
Now that I can see clearly, the scene is really terrifying!
"Is it just here?"
Long Zhan has nothing to do sitting here, so he doesn't mind discussing and studying the results of the battle with Dennis.
"No, it's the total number, add up the ones over there, downstairs, and downstairs."
As he spoke, Dennis pointed to the innermost part of the corridor on the left, recalling: "And what's in there, I remember when I came up before, the bodies of those guys you beat to death on the fifth floor were all dragged there, and the room was full of them. ."
Imagine that Long Zhan rushed up alone and killed nearly 10 people upstairs. Dennis looked at Long Zhan and couldn't help but look like he was looking at a pervert.
"emm, all of these are counted..."
Long Zhan held out three fingers and said: "I can't calculate the exact number. Many of them were blown to pieces. I estimate there are at least 40 or more."
"Cough cough cough."
When Eugene heard the words "exploded to pieces", he thought of the disgusting and terrifying scene of the stairwell full of minced meat, and couldn't help but cough a few times to calm down.
Then Long Zhan said: "Well... I guess 40 is an understatement. There must be some injured."
"In this case, the lives of the three of us seem to be quite valuable." Dennis said and laughed, and at the last moment he lost his nervousness.
Completely let go!
"It's just valuable. It's a huge profit. We exchanged a dozen of them each. We'll try to increase the ratio to 1:20 later, haha."
Eugene stood up with a smile and began to check the assault rifle in his hand, while saying: "It's time for me to find them. Don't let me find the kid with the rocket launcher, otherwise I will definitely shoot his head off."
Only the last few minutes left!
The final battle is coming!
"Okay! I'll leave the left side to you. I'll wait here. These guys can actually go upstairs, can't they? So all directions of attack are possible."
Long Zhan picked up the watch on the ground and put it on his left wrist again. In the remaining time, there was no need to put it on the ground again.
The direction of the back door is where the enemy's large force is located, and it is safest for Long Zhan to be responsible for guarding it.
It can even be used as a stairwell!
"I'll leave the rear to you, I'll rest assured, Dragon King."
After Eugene checked the gun and loaded the magazine, Katcha heard a bullet being loaded.
Before leaving, he patted Dennis on the shoulder in a friendly manner and said: "Whirlpool, you are such a good Russian. I hope we can have a drink together."
Finished.
Without waiting for Dennis to respond, he strode deep into the corridor on the left.
"It's time for me to go, see you later."
Eugene's footsteps gradually faded away upstairs, and Dennis also stood up and walked to the right.
