595: C595 The Head Is on Fire

C595 The Head Is on Fire

"It's okay, it's okay."

Zhou Liqiang patted his chest. Although he didn't know where these bottles full of gasoline came from, it was fortunate that it didn't hurt his soldiers.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

However, the following series of explosions made Zhou Liqiang's face completely darken. He saw that the bottle seemed to have been arranged in a row in the air, accurately falling behind the group of soldiers. It was like an arc, and even a line of fire, trapping all the soldiers inside.

It was also thanks to the experience of the fifty Pike soldiers that one of the fifty oil bottles exploded every three meters, completely sealing off the retreat of the soldiers.

Huala!

The heavy fire was instantly set ablaze and the flames soared to the sky. It was more than two meters high and Zhou Liqiang could not even see the situation in front of the flames.

"This is bad!"

Zhou Liqiang couldn't help but let out a low growl. Currently, the soldiers' retreat routes were cut off by the flames, which means to say, they can only charge forward and not retreat. If at this time...

Sou sou sou!

The facts proved that his guess was right, but he was still a step too late.

Another whistling sound came from the sky. Zhou Liqiang couldn't help but look up. It was still a bunch of burning bottles, but this time, their target wasn't the soldiers' backup plan anymore.

"Bam!"

The first gasoline bottle accurately landed on a soldier's head. The soldier was hit, but the bottle that flew over from that far away didn't knock him out. However, the explosion of the bottle made him feel like he was suffering a fate worse than death.

Crash! *

Gasoline flew everywhere. Soldiers who were holding guns with excited faces, ready to kill the survivors of the sneak attack, suddenly felt a scorching heat coming from the top of their heads along with a faint smell of gasoline.

"Hey, brother, your head is on fire …"

A soldier kindly reminded the soldier beside him.

"Your brain's on fire."

The soldier harrumphed coldly. Even though he said so, he still reached out his hand to touch the dog fur hat on his head.

"Hua!"

The whole hand was stained with burning gasoline.

"What the f * ck!"

The soldier couldn't help but exclaim and subconsciously rubbed his hand against the person beside him who wore a cotton-padded jacket.

Huala!

Cotton was a combustible material, and the gasoline was burning easily.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dozens of bottles exploded irregularly in the midst of the thousand soldiers. The gasoline scattered everywhere as if it was raining fire, igniting a portion of the soldiers' clothes. In the blink of an eye, it swallowed up their entire body, turning them into a flaming man.

Although the number was few, it was enough to cause panic. Xuan Ce's intense gunfire stopped abruptly, causing Yang Ze and the others who couldn't even lift their heads to hear the gunfire on the other side to disappear. They immediately stuck their heads out and looked.

"Call me!" Bro Yi has supported us! "

Yang Ze's eyes lit up and immediately greeted the three hundred survivors. He stopped hiding and hurriedly fired at them.2

"Da Da Da …"

A wave of disorderly sounds could be heard as more than ten corpses of soldiers were piled up in front of the factory gate.

There was a path of fire behind them, and in front of them were the enemies. Fortunately, only a small part of the soldiers had been burned, and the rest of the soldiers were not affected by the fire.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

After firing a few shots, a whistling sound could be heard once again. This time, all the soldiers could hear it loud and clear. Turning their heads in confusion, they saw a bottle of burning flame flying toward them.

Crash! *

The gas bottle accurately hit the face of one of the unlucky soldiers. The exploded gas instantly enveloped his head, igniting a light blue flame. Coupled with his thin body that was like a bamboo pole, it was like a match that had been ignited.

"Ah

Miserable screams immediately rang out, even covering the sounds of gunfire.

However, this was just the beginning. It was far from over.

"Aim at all the soldiers in the factory and throw all the gas bottles in your hands at me within a minute!"

Wang Yi stood on the hillside and shouted while pointing at the flustered soldiers below.

"Understood!"

The group of Pike soldiers could no longer hold on. They lit all the gasoline bottles in their backpacks and threw them down.

Hundreds of bottles of gasoline were thrown into the air consecutively. It was as if they could cover the entire sky as they whistled and crashed into the pitiful soldiers.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Explosions sounded one after another. Some of them fell to the ground and turned into a sea of fire, while some directly smashed onto the soldiers, igniting their cotton-padded jackets that were used to resist the cold.

"Help!"

"Ah

"Hurry up and put out the fire for me!"

Shrill screams resounded through the skies. Almost every single soldier was ignited by the flames. They screamed miserably, but there was nothing they could do. They could only run around like headless flies.

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