Chapter 595: Head on fire

"so far so good."
Zhou Liqiang patted his chest. Although he didn't know where the gasoline-filled bottles came from, fortunately, he didn't hurt his soldiers.
Bang bang bang!
However, the next series of explosions made Zhou Liqiang's face completely gloomy, and saw that the bottle seemed to be lined up in the air, and fell precisely behind the group of soldiers, like a belt. A line of arcs and flames encircled all these soldiers.
This is also due to the throwing experience of the fifty gun-piercing team members. Fifty gasoline bottles exploded almost every three meters, completely sealing the soldiers' retreat.
Hula
The heavy fire burned instantly, and the flames rose into the sky. It was more than two meters high. Zhou Liqiang couldn't even see the situation on the opposite side of the flame.
"not good!"
Zhou Liqiang couldn't help but whispered. Now the soldiers have been cut off by the flames. In other words, they can only rush forward, not back. If this time
Whoosh
Facts proved that his conjecture was correct, but after all, it was a step too late.
There was a whistling sound in the sky again. Zhou Liqiang couldn't help but look up. It was still a bottle of flames, but this time, their goal was no longer the back of those soldiers.
"boom!"
The first gasoline bottle landed on a soldier’s head with great precision. This soldier was also considered a beating. The bottle flying from so far didn’t stun him, but as the bottle burst, it made him worse off. The scene of death appeared.
Crash
Flames of gasoline splashed everywhere, and the soldiers who were holding their guns with excitement and preparing to rush out to wipe out all the survivors of the sneak attack suddenly felt a hot sensation coming from their heads, accompanied by a faint smell of gasoline. .
"Hey, brother, your head is on fire"
A soldier kindly reminded the soldiers around him.
"Your brain is on fire."
The soldier snorted coldly. Although he said so, he reached out his hand and touched the dog-skin hat on his head.
Wow!
The entire hand was stained with burning gasoline.
"Fuck!"
The soldier could not help exclaiming, and subconsciously rubbed his hand on the padded jacket of the person next to him.
Hula
Cotton items are already flammable, plus this burning gasoline, it's easy.
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Bang bang bang! !
Dozens of bottles exploded irregularly in the group of more than 1,000 soldiers. The splashing gasoline was like a rain of fire, igniting part of the soldiers' clothes, and in the blink of an eye, they swallowed the whole body and became a burning man.
Although the number was small, it was enough to cause panic. Xuan Ce's intensive gunfire suddenly stopped. Yang Ze and the others, who were beaten and couldn't lift their heads, heard the gunshots disappeared, and immediately poked their heads out and saw only the opposite. Flames arose in the group of soldiers, and even a scorched smell could be smelled.
"Call me! Brother Yi has supported us!"
Yang Ze was overjoyed and immediately greeted him. The three hundred survivors didn't hide anymore, and his father hurriedly picked up the gun and slapped the opposite side.
Da da da
A chaotic sound rang, and dozens of soldiers' bodies piled up at the factory gate.
At this time, they were in a panic. There was a flame to intercept the road, and there were enemies ahead. Fortunately, the flame only burned a small number of people, and most of the other soldiers were not affected much. After the initial panic, immediately Adjusted and started to fight back.
Huhuhu
After a few shots were fired, the sound of howling came from the air again. This time all the soldiers heard clearly. Turning their heads in confusion, they saw a bottle of flames coming in the air.
Wow!
The gasoline bottle accurately hit a hapless soldier in the face. The bursting gasoline instantly enveloped his head, burning with light blue flames, matching his thin bamboo-stick body, like a lighted match. .
"Ah ah ah ah ah"
The screams suddenly sounded, and even the gunfire was overwhelmed.
But this is just the beginning, far from over.
"Aim at all the soldiers in the factory, and within a minute, smash all the gasoline bottles on my hand!"
Standing on the hillside, Wang Yi pointed at the soldiers who were already flustered below and shouted.
"understand!"
All the gunmen team members were no longer keeping them. They lit all the gasoline bottles in their backpacks and threw them down.
Hundreds of gasoline bottles were thrown up one after another, with a feeling of covering the sky and the sun, whizzing at the poor soldiers.
Bang bang bang!
The explosion sounded continuously, some fell on the ground and turned into a sea of ​​fire, and some hit the soldiers directly, igniting their cotton jackets to keep out the cold.
"Help!!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Hurry up and help me put out the fire!"
The screams resounded across the sky, and almost every soldier was lit up. They screamed, but they had no choice but to run around like headless flies.