"Not bad, not bad."

Zhou Liqiang patted his chest. Although he didn't know where the bottles filled with gasoline came from, fortunately, he didn't hurt his soldiers.

Bang bang!

However, the next series of explosions completely darkened Zhou Liqiang's face. It seemed that the bottle had been lined up in the air, and it fell behind the soldiers precisely. It was like a line with radian and fire, which surrounded all the soldiers.

This is also due to the throwing experience of the 50 members of the spearing department. One of the 50 gasoline bottles exploded almost every three meters, completely blocking the soldiers' retreat.

Hula~~

The fire broke out in an instant, and the flames rose to the sky, more than two meters high. Zhou Liqiang could not even see the situation opposite the fire.

"No!"

Zhou Liqiang could not help but let out a low cry. Now the soldiers have been cut off by the fire, which means that they can only rush forward, not backward. If this time

Whoosh, whoosh~~

Facts have proved that his conjecture is right, but after all, it is a step too late.

There was a roaring sound in the sky again. Zhou Liqiang couldn't help looking up. It was still a burning bottle, but this time, their target was not the back road of those soldiers.

"Bang!"

This time, they were in a panic. There was a fire cutting off the road behind them and the enemy in front of them. Fortunately, the fire only burned a small number of people, and most of the other soldiers were not affected. After the initial panic, they immediately adjusted and began to fight back.

Hoo Hoo Hoo

Just after firing a few shots, there was a roaring sound in the air again. This time, all the soldiers heard it clearly. They turned around and looked at it doubtfully. They saw a burning bottle coming in the air.

WOW!

The gasoline bottle accurately hit a hapless soldier's face, and the burst gasoline immediately covered his head with a light blue flame, which matched his thin body like a bamboo pole, just like a lighted match.

"Ah ah ah ~ ~"

The shrill scream suddenly rang out and even covered the gunshot.

But this is just the beginning, far from the end.

"Aim at all the soldiers in the factory, and smash all the gasoline bottles on your hands in one minute!"

Wang Yi stood on the hillside and pointed to the soldiers who were already in a panic.

"I understand!"

A group of members of the shooting department are no longer there. They ignite all the gasoline bottles in their backpacks and throw them down.

Hundreds of gasoline bottles were thrown up one after another, which made them feel like the sun was blocking the sky, whistling at the poor soldiers.

Bang bang!

Some of the explosions fell on the ground and turned them into a sea of fire. Some of them directly hit the soldiers and ignited their cotton padded jackets.

"Help

"Ah, ah, ah

"Come on, help me put out the fire!"

The shrill cry resounded through the sky, almost every soldier's body was lit, they screamed, but there was no way, they could only run like headless flies.