588: C588 Trap

C588 Trap

"Ugh …" "It's not bad, right …"

Hsing Ming said tiredly as he stretched his waist. He then put his hands on the thighs of the two ladies and slid them up.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …" "Mingge, you're so bad …"

In the apocalypse, because women were not as strong as men in the Upper Sky, they could not survive in the apocalyptic world full of danger. They could only survive by relying on their power and trying their best to please the man beside them.

"Haha, Brother Ming is so strong, I guess those two little imps were tortured to death last night."

The man hurriedly started to flatter her, but his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction when he looked at the two women.

The man's name was Zhou Liqiang, he was the manager of the military camp. The two women were his playthings as well, and because of Hsing Ming's sudden visit, he endured the green hat and sent it to Hsing Ming's bed. It was just that he didn't dare to show it, since he had a good brother.

"En, not bad. When I return to the gathering place, I will definitely ask my brother for more weapons and supplies from the military camp."

Hsing Ming glanced at him contemptuously. Suddenly, he exerted some strength in his hand and the woman immediately screamed. Her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Hmph, what are you waiting for? Are you prepared to see how laozi will play with these two women? "

Hsing Ming snorted coldly and glared at Zhou Liqiang, who was still standing by the bed, with some dissatisfaction.

"No, I dare not. Brother Ming, continue, I'm going down."

Then, Zhou Liqiang immediately walked out. Before the door closed, the sound of a woman breathing could be heard.

"F * ck, if it wasn't for Boss, laozi would have killed you long ago, and laozi would have let you touch laozi's woman!"

Zhou Liqiang cursed outside, but in his heart, there was nothing he could do, so he could only leave gloomily.

In a sparse pine forest at the back of the factory, a few hidden figures were carefully passing by.

"The factory is right in front of us. If we attack from here, it shouldn't be hard for us to throw the gas bottles into the factory."

Lee Weiping analyzed as he expressed his opinion.

"But this hillside is too steep. It's not good for our people."

Liu Ming glanced at the steep slope behind him worriedly. It was here that the few of them climbed up. It was extremely tiring. If it was the several hundred people at the gathering place, it would be even more difficult.

"No need. When the time comes, we just need to choose fifty of our best men to throw down the gasoline bottles. We just need to attack them from the front and attract their attention."

Wang Yi thought for a moment, then said to Lee Weiping.

"Bring a few people with you to see if there are any sentries arranged around here."

Although he didn't think much of these people, Wang Yi couldn't afford to be careless.

"Understood."

Lee Weiping nodded and immediately led the two soldiers to circle around the hill.

"Ah!

Not long after the three of them left Wang Yi's line of sight, a cry of pain came from the forest.

"What's going on!"

Wang Yi was shocked and immediately ran towards the direction of the sound. The remaining members of the combat division didn't need to be ordered as they formed a vigilance formation. While observing their surroundings, they followed Wang Yi to where the sound came from.

After passing through a patch of shrubbery, Wang Yi finally saw two figures.1

These two were the members of the combat division who were following Lee Weiping to investigate the situation. They were lying on the snow nervously, looking at something.

Because of his line of sight, Wang Yi did not see the situation in time. Only when he got closer did he see that a huge snow pit appeared in front of the two of them. The waves of cries of pain came from the pit.

"A trap."

Wu Tie immediately walked to the side of the snow pit and looked down. He saw that the deep pit was filled with dense, nearly half a meter long, sharp wooden thorns. Lee Weiping was sitting at the bottom of the hole with a painful look on his face.

In this short span of time, a large pool of blood had dripped from Lee Weiping's body. Lee Weiping's face was pale, as if he felt that his target would be exposed from his earlier call. He bit his lips, trying his best to not make any more sounds.

"Quick, take the rope!"

Without any hesitation, Wang Yi turned around and told his subordinates that Lee Weiping was injured and in someone else's territory. If he didn't deal with him immediately, it was likely that he would attract the enemy over.

"I have one here."

A combat squad member immediately untied the rope on his back and was about to throw it into the pit.

"This is bad!"

At this moment, Lee Weiping, who was in the deep hole, suddenly exclaimed. A hint of anxiousness flashed across his eyes as he said, "This …" Someone was about to arrive.

"How much?"

Wang Yi's brows couldn't help but sink. If the current situation were to be discovered, it would be extremely disadvantageous for the team's next attack.

"Less than ten people, less than two hundred meters from here."

Lee Weiping's voice also became softer. It was unknown whether it was due to the weakness of his body due to excessive blood loss or because he was afraid that those people would hear it.

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