Chapter 594

At this time, the battle in the factory has entered a white hot stage. Zhou Liqiang's 1000 soldiers, relying on powerful firepower and several times more people, beat down more than 300 survivors in the Xiling gathering place, such as Yang Ze, completely unable to resist.

"Brother Yi, don't we start to attack yet?"

Wei Ping is a little impatient. According to his opinion, if he doesn't support them any more, they will be in danger.

"Wait a minute." Wang Yi shook his head. Now it was not the time he expected to attack.

The firepower of the factory is powerful. In fact, Wang Yi had thought of this for a long time. He could bring heavy firepower such as machine guns and rocket launchers to the team before, but Wang Yi didn't do that.

If you hit the jackpot, you'll lose both sides. But Wang Yi didn't want to. The team was built by Wang Yi. The more than 300 survivors in Xiling gathering place will also be useful in the future. If they all die here, it's not worth it.

At this time, the soldiers in the construction site suddenly changed.

Seeing that the group of people outside were almost beaten, Zhou Liqiang was a little proud.

These people also want to attack themselves. Now it seems that they are killing themselves with their eggs!

Thinking about this, Zhou Liqiang didn't hide any more. He stood up and pointed to the factory gate that had been knocked open and yelled.

"All of you listen to the order. Those kids outside have been beaten and can't lift their heads. They all rush out and kill them all!"

"Dada, dada

The soldiers in the factory had been ready for a long time. As soon as Zhou Liqiang's voice dropped, the soldiers who controlled the heavy machine gun immediately separated the muzzle from both sides, leaving a charging road that could be several meters wide. The other soldiers did not hesitate any more and rushed out from their respective bunkers with their starting guns.

In fact, they are not afraid of death, just because the firepower of Yang Ze and others is too weak to pose any threat to them.

"Damn, who's the first to rush over, I'll give him a week's meat!"

Zhou Liqiang roared twice, but he didn't rush forward. After all, he was the commander of the military camp. He was almost a local emperor, and his life was noble. If something happened, it wouldn't be cost-effective if he was pierced by a bullet that didn't have long eyes.

Nearly a thousand soldiers rushed out, all of them crowded together. Before they rushed out of the gate, a row of hapless soldiers in front of them were pierced by a dense bullet. However, the soldiers who rushed up didn't slow down and immediately shot to suppress them and stabilize the form.

"Get everyone ready, light the gas bomb, and follow my command!"

At this time, Wang Yi finally gave the order to prepare for the attack. Wei Ping looked happy and immediately passed on Wang Yi's words. Almost in the blink of an eye, the fifty fighters prepared the gasoline bomb and waited for Wang Yi to order it to be thrown out.

These people used to be members of CAI Yao's spearing department. They could throw a four or five Jin spear two or three hundred meters away. Now, although the petrol bomb in their hands is not light, it's much easier to throw than the spear.

At least on this hillside, it covers most of the distance of the factory, and the gate of the factory is just within this range.

Wang Yi narrowed his eyes. Most of the soldiers were crowded at the gate of the factory. It was a good time to attack. The opportunity was fleeting. Wang Yi didn't hesitate and waved his arm fiercely.

"At my command, aim at the rear of the soldiers, fire and throw!"

At the end of the speech, a group of members of the shooting department immediately set the gasoline bomb on fire. Almost at the same time, they threw the bottle out at the soldiers at the gate.

Hoo Hoo!!

There was a dull whistling sound in the air, hidden in the dense gunfire. Almost no one paid attention to it. Only Zhou Liqiang, standing at the last side, raised his head when a bottle flew over his head.

"What's that?"

Zhou Liqiang's eyes flashed a little puzzled. He looked at the transparent green beer bottle on his head, which was still burning. Until a drop of ignited gasoline slipped out of the bottle mouth and landed on Zhou Liqiang's face.

"Oh, lying trough!"

Zhou Li Qiang couldn't help but cry out. He quickly wiped out the oil fire on his face and twisted it. Zhou Li Qiang only felt a heavy smell of gasoline coming to his mind.

"Not good."

Zhou Liqiang had this idea in his heart. The burning bottles in the air just hit the soldiers at the gate.

Before he could make a warning, the first petrol bomb landed first.

"Bang!"

WOW~~

There was a dull sound, and then there was a sharp cracking sound. Most of the gasoline in the bottle splashed with the bursting of the bottle. The blue flame splashed three or four meters around. Fortunately, it didn't fall among the soldiers. Otherwise, they would have to touch the thick cotton padded jacket they were wearing.