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Chapter 151 Incendiary bomb



     At this time, Du Lin faced two choices.

    Choose one, he will not go out in the compartment, wait for the other party to know how many people are standing outside the compartment with their guns, then they will slowly Open the car and fire at the same time, Doolin will be hit by more than a dozen or more bullets, playing the non-adult shape and become a "feed" for some animals in the wild to store fat in winter!

    Select two, next to the other party is not ready to "greet" them, immediately rushed out, with the car door made of steel, temporarily resisting for a while. Perhaps the final result may not change much with the result of choosing one, but it is also possible to survive.

    There was almost no further consideration. Du Lin kicked the car with a kick, and after a dull crash, the door bounced back. Immediately after he grabbed the door, he pulled the trigger on the nearest guy on the side of the car. The bullet easily penetrated his neck, tore a large piece of flesh and blood, flew out from the other side, and also took away a lot of blood.

    People always say that people are monkeys, sometimes there is such a possibility, when two chickens "dead" on the side of the carriage door, The other gunmen who had already circulated immediately began to retreat and shrunk back. In fact, they will rush together at this time, Du Lin or Buddha, and the other three people will not be spared. There will definitely be people who will sacrifice in the process, but it seems that everyone does not want to be the one who sacrificed, so they chose to retreat at the same time.

    They came by car, and it’s four cars. It’s no wonder that the unlucky one in the cab feels like this. Of course, he also got What he wants - the two greatest things in life, birth, and death!

    There are two guns on the ground, and there are thirteen or four people on the opposite side. The intensive firepower makes Du Lin not even dare to show their feet. The two sides seem to be deadlocked. Anyone who can't help but who is not willing to go out to die, awkward balance.

    One kilometer away, the five children were walking back in a disappointment, and they waited for one afternoon without waiting for someone to wait. Sawyer turned his back on the heavy backpack and made a crisp crash. Inside are wine bottles and bottles filled with kerosene. Half a year ago, he might not even have the money to buy a bottle, but since he became the leader of the fellowship, he not only can make a large sum of money every month to support his family, but also to give his brother The sisters have some pocket money to let them buy what they like.

    The bottle, and the oil in the bottle, consumed Savi’s nearly 80% of the pocket money, which reduced his current “deposit” by more than half. But he does not regret it. What he regrets is that he may have chosen a wrong path. How to calculate the other party should have arrived, but now no one has found anyone. If it is not the delay of the escort car, they are taking another route.

    This made Savi very frustrated, and he also planned to perform well in front of Du Lin and his brother. The bottles in his backpack are blocked with rags from the rubbish, and you can turn them into a huge incendiary bomb by simply squeezing the strips soaked with fire oil and throwing them out. This kind of thing is best for dealing with those bulky escort cars. It’s just that Savi seems to have forgotten that if he ignited the escort car with these incendiary bombs, the two escorts would have to leave the cab because of the burning and high temperatures, but the temperature would affect the people in the car.

    "I know, we should choose another one!", a teenager named Derrot complained. "We walked here for a morning." Then we have to go home at night, but we didn’t do anything today, except for the cold wind of the day!” He tightened his clothes and it was not comfortable to blow the cold wind in the wilderness. Fortunately, although they are young, they know some skills for survival in the wild. They use a dry grass to build a temporary grass nest to avoid the cold wind. Perhaps this is the survival skill of all the poor children.

    Savi’s inner volatility was placed on his ugly face, and he glanced at Derrot, closing his mouth and continuing to move forward, thank God There is no snowfall, otherwise they will be more difficult.

    After about two minutes, Savi suddenly stopped and his friends around him stopped.

     "Have you heard? What is the sound!" Savi leaned his head to use his ear to meet the cold wind and the slight gunshots in the cold wind. He made a banned action, his eyes grew bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but get excited. "It's a gunshot, it's true, it's definitely a gunshot. We didn't choose the wrong way. Now Du Lin and Dudu need us. "He has a longing and perseverance in his eyes. It seems that being a man like Du Lin and Dudu is his lifelong pursuit."

    Other friends have nodded, and the intensive gunshots are not very clear in the wind, but they can definitely be heard. They immediately ran into the wilderness from the road, draped the dead grass on them, and ran quickly forward. Children in childhood don't have as much to learn as the children of the rich. They are deprived of the power to go to school by poverty, but they get the innocence and joy that the rich and the children have not experienced.

    For example, hiding from cats and cats is very popular and fun. In the dense alleys, among the densely forested trees in the suburbs, they are the place to “seek joy and fun” and let them learn how to make themselves look better integrated into the environment.

    The gunshots became clearer and clearer, turning over a small slope, and it was clear that a group of guys in coats and hats were facing them. Savy raised his hand and pressed, and the little friends immediately lowered their body shape. The dead grass on the body disguised their appearance well, and they were integrated with the "grass waves" that were solidified around them. They bent over and slowly approached the group, probably only a dozen meters away.

    This group of people are concentrating on the goal of hiding behind the escort car. How could it be thought that there are a few small dots that have already appeared on their side?

     "These people... are they themselves, or are they enemies?" Detroit scratched his head and Savi was very sure.

     "Don't think about it, these are bad people." He glanced at the cab of the smuggling car that was stained with blood, and his mind immediately turned and immediately A standard answer was drawn. He picked up his backpack and distributed the earth-burning bombs contained in it to his friends, one for two. "Don't throw it at the car, don't throw it at their feet. Look at my movements, when I lose, let's just Lose together!"

    He let everyone stand a little bit scattered, and approached the road a little, then lit the cloth on the bottle, he is now The heartbeat is rapidly improving, and the strong feeling of plopping makes his body tremble slightly. Except for the fear that is unwilling to admit, more is excitement. He stood up and threw out the incendiary bomb in his hand, and the little friends also threw out the bottles filled with fire oil.

    Inferior glass bottles are very low in price, and of course the quality is not so high. After these bottles touch some hard things, they are immediately broken. . The smoldering oil that was splashed out was ignited by the fire source in an instant, as if five huge "flame flowers" bloomed.

    In a flash, more than half of the windbreaker men were ignited, but they did not expect the "enemies to bury themselves in the sea". Yes, many windbreaker men are soaked and ignited by fire oil, but this is winter. They wear several pieces of clothing. After taking off the windbreaker, the flames basically can't hurt them. Fortunately, after the first wave of the past, there is still a wave of oil, this time Savi chose to drop at the feet of these people.