When he came to the stairs on the third floor, Long Zhan did not rush up, but squatted down and started working.
Using corpses and stair guardrails as supports, two more trip-type booby traps were made in succession to provide the final safety guarantee for leaving the third floor.
In this way, even if a certain cultist enters the third floor from a place without grenade traps, he will slip through the net.
It's not that easy to finally get to the 4th floor.
After careful preparations were made, Long Zhan officially moved to the fourth floor.
"Eugene, Dennis, don't shoot, it's me."
Long Zhan shouted before going up the stairs to prevent the two of them from shooting accidentally, and also to tell them to put away their guns for the time being.
However, when he rushed upstairs after shouting, he found Eugene alone at the stairs.
When Eugene saw Long Zhan going upstairs, he cooperated in time and stopped shooting, allowing Long Zhan to pass through the gun line and enter the other side of the stairs.
"Where is Dennis?" Long Zhan asked.
"He went to the other end of the corridor. Those guys built a bridge on the opposite side. Someone will come over at any time. My guys are all over there. Someone needs to guard there." Eugene replied.
Dennis's frontal combat effectiveness is still not as good as Eugene's, so it is indeed more appropriate to leave him there to protect people.
Long Zhan shot two sprays at the stairs to the fifth floor, and then asked: "How are you doing now?"
"They tried to climb over from the balcony, but I found them in time and stopped them. One of them was killed in the room, and the other three fell down. The rest are upstairs. There is nothing we can do to them for the time being."
Eugene's answer was simple and concise, covering the entire situation in just a few sentences.
Then he fired a few shots up the stairs, put his body back behind the wall and asked: "What's going on below you? I heard a lot of explosions. Are there many enemies?"
"I have about a dozen of them, and they are all lying on the ground now, and I have blocked all the openings that came up."
Long Zhan gave an understatement and didn't take it seriously at all.
In Long Zhan's previous personal combat records, killing more than a dozen people at one time is really childish. After all, there is a record of killing thousands of people at one time.
And Eugene heard that Long Zhan had killed 11 people in a row in such a short period of time, without even losing a single piece of skin.
The look in Long Zhan’s eyes has changed!!!
That is respect for the truly strong and absolute recognition of strong strength.
You must know that when they were a intact team, five of them were besieged by about 20 cultists. If the Dragon War had not arrived in time, the team would have been wiped out.
And Long Zhan killed more than 10 people by himself, which is really an exaggeration.
In a world where the strong are truly respected in Tarkov, Eugene was completely convinced by Long Zhan and his attitude immediately changed. He took the initiative to ask: "Now there are only enemies upstairs. What can you do?"
Taking the initiative to ask Long Zhan at this time, the underlying meaning is to ask Long Zhan for help.
Long Zhan originally wanted USEC to owe him a favor. The deeper the favor, the better, and the heavier the favor, the better. Naturally, he would not miss this great opportunity.
After a few rounds in his brain, Long Zhan had a mature plan.
"Do you have more grenades?"
Hearing Long Zhan's question, Eugene nodded, took out four coins from his waist and placed them on the ground, and said, "Do you have enough of these? If not, I have to go to my guys to get some more.
.”
Eugene had used up all the grenades before, and now he took out some like magic. The answer was already given in the next half sentence.
His teammates who were seriously injured and incapacitated have become Eugene's mobile warehouses.
"These grenades are enough."
Long Zhan fired four shots at the top of the building. The bullets hit the wall and sparks flew everywhere. He ran over and picked up the grenade and put it in his chest hanger.
I saw the helmet on Eugene's head from a close distance and couldn't help but ask: "Can you get a tactical helmet? This is very important to me."
"Wait a moment, I'll leave this to you first, and I'll go over and get one for you."
Without delaying for a second, Eugene turned around and left.
Eugene knew that Long Zhan had a four-eye thermal fusion. To be honest, he was very envious of it. He had never used this high-end product that sold for six figures.
Before, he saw that Long Zhan was always hand-held and used in such an awkward way.
Now that Long Zhan has proposed the need for a tactical helmet, he must install the four-eye thermal fusion on the helmet to fully play the role of a high-end product.
Although tactical helmets are very valuable in Tarkov, Eugene would definitely not give them to them normally.
But it's different now.
Helping Long Zhan is equivalent to helping Eugene himself, which is not the time to be selfish and stingy.
He also has a team member who also wears a helmet. It would be a waste to just lie there and wear it on his head. He can just use it to increase the strength of the team in the dragon battle.
"Ding, dong dong dong..."
Less than 10 seconds after Eugene left, a grenade fell from upstairs.
This is a counterattack on downstairs.
Long Zhan was originally standing next to the stairs, and it would have been difficult to hit him even without a hand grenade. Now that he turned slightly to the side, he could completely block the damage.
"Boom!"
The grenade exploded, sending smoke into the sky.
Long Zhan did not suffer any damage, but the smell of the explosion was a bit pungent.
As a reward for the bastards upstairs, Long Zhan originally wanted to throw a rebound to blow them up, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.
To throw a rebound mine, you need to lean out. If the cultist above shoots, it will be all over.
Impulse is the devil and must not be careless.
Anyway, they will die soon, so there is no hurry in just one or two minutes.
Long Zhan chose to continue to waste it!
Eugene returned less than a minute after leaving, holding a tactical helmet in his hand.
"It's a bit worn, but it should still be usable." Eugene handed the helmet to Long Zhan and said.
Long Zhan picked up the helmet and looked at it, and found that it was an Airframe tactical module helmet produced by Cyre Presicion.
It can be called AF helmet for short!
The guide rails on both sides, head gasket, Chops kit with ear protection and face protection, camouflage veil, night vision goggle bracket base, etc. have been installed.
Perhaps because it has been used for too long, there are quite a few bases for tactical accessories on the helmet, but none of the accessories on it are gone.
And it looks tattered.
For example, more than half of the camouflage helmet cover has been rotted, the rail on the left side has been deformed by something, the identification friend or foe light above the head has exploded, etc.
The helmet is so tattered that even if new accessories are obtained from many places, it is basically impossible to install them.
Fortunately, Dragon War does not need these accessories. He only needs one thing that is not broken, so this helmet is fine for him.
This place is the base for installing the night vision device on the front.
The night vision device bracket can be rotten, but the base cannot be rotten.
Therefore, Long Zhan inspected this place. Fortunately, this tattered helmet had completely faded, and there were many pits on it from the "aged" helmet. Its night vision goggle holder was not damaged.