Chapter 587

A moment later, the three walked out of the room. The practice of rifles had ended in the open space outside. Hundreds of survivors were divided into more than ten piles and sat together. In front of them was a big pot. Feng Shan and a group of members of the logistics department were cooking porridge. The delicious smell permeated the whole valley.

Liu Ming couldn't help but swallow his saliva and asked, pointing to his former subordinates.

"Brother Yi, are you really going to attack Xing Ying's barracks with these people?"

"Well." Wang Yi nodded. Although there were few of them, it was enough to deal with some miscellaneous soldiers.

Xing Ying's army is really powerful, but it's not enough for ordinary people and Wang Yi.

"Brother Yi."

Wei Ping was talking to some soldiers when he saw Wang Yi walking out of the room and immediately met them.

"How's the training going?"

Wang Yi glanced at the survivors around the big pot and looked at Wei Ping.

"Just taught them to shoot simply, as for the others..."

Wei Ping gave a wry smile. Most of these people were ordinary people nearby. They didn't know anything about guns. After several hours of teaching, they were able to shoot the bullets out, but it was up to God where the bullets landed in the end.

"Enough."

Wang Yi waved his hand. He also knew that it was not possible to train ordinary people into soldiers in a few hours, as long as he could shoot.

"Brother Yi, according to your orders, those two barrels of gasoline have all been made into incendiary bombs. There are three or four hundred."

Wei Ping pointed to several big wooden boxes nearby and said.

Inside the box are rows of beer bottles, each containing more than half a bottle of gasoline, connected by a cotton thread.

"Make sure these gas bottles explode."

Wang Yi looked at these crude and rotten gasoline bombs and couldn't help frowning.

"Don't worry, brother Yi. I'm also a special police officer. These players come to capture me."

Wei Ping clapped his chest and said confidently.

"Well, tomorrow is up to you." Wang Yi nodded, turned and walked back to the room.

"Boy, you are lucky to follow brother Yi."

Yang Ze pats Liu Ming on the shoulder and drags him to a big pot of porridge.

Pointing to this pot of porridge, Yang zepo said with disdain.

"I'm tired of eating these things in the team. No one usually eats them. As soon as I hear that you don't have any food to eat, I'll bring them all to you."

"Well, I'm tired of it?"

Liu Ming was stunned by Yang Ze's words and looked at the pot of porridge. He didn't know what he was thinking.

However, what Yang Ze said is a little exaggeration. He is not tired of eating too much, just because there are so many good things in the team that he doesn't eat much at ordinary times.

Before dawn the next day, the gathering place began to mobilize, leaving a group of people to lead the survivors to the direction of Hohhot. Wang Yi, with Li Weiping's warhead and Liu Ming, drove an explosion-proof car to the military camp set up by Xing Ying in Hohhot.

There was no accident along the way, and there were few zombies. After walking for about an hour, Wang Yi and others arrived in the area of Hohhot.

As the car slowed down, Liu Ming pointed to an abandoned factory far ahead and said to Wang Yi.

"Brother Yi, the front is Xing Ying's barracks."

"How far is it from Hohhot?"

Wang Yi frowned and looked at the waste factory at the foot of the mountain.

The scale of the factory is not small, with the smoke floating up.

"About seven kilometers, they dare not set up the barracks too close to Hohhot for fear of being attacked by zombies. Liu Ming explained

"Seven kilometers is just the distance that gunfire can't spread. I'm afraid there are regular soldiers in the barracks." Li Weiping said immediately.

"In this way, Yang Ze drove back to meet the army, and other people checked the terrain with me."

Wang Yishen ordered that more than a dozen fighters in the car get off immediately, while Yang Ze drove the explosion-proof car back the same way to meet the large troops behind.

"Go to the mountains first."

Wang Yi pointed to the small hill bag next to the factory. If you launch an attack, this will be the most suitable location for the attack.

The place to get off is about two kilometers away from Xing Ying's military camp. It's easy to be found. So as soon as they get off the bus, they put the white cloth they had prepared on their bodies. With the snow under their feet, they can't see anything unusual from a long distance.

At the same time, the factory's office building, a room on the top floor.

An exaggerated big bed was placed near the window. The sheets were filthy. It seemed that the bed had experienced a fierce battle last night.

"Hey, brother Ming, how was your rest last night?"

A man in a neat military uniform was looking at the young man lying on the bed years ago.

This young man is no other than Xing Ying's younger brother, Xing Ming.

Xing Ming is also surrounded by two women with heavy makeup and tight underwear, whose white thighs are exposed without reservation.

Although the two women were not very good-looking, they were all smelling of foxy. From time to time, they tried their best to please Xing Ming who was lying in the middle.