Yang Ze slapped himself distressedly, but there was no other way, after all, if the gate was not opened, the next plan could not be carried out.
However, heartache is heartache, but Yang Ze is merciless when he strikes.
"Start the attack!"
This voice was almost yelled by Yang Ze. As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of survivors from the Xiling gathering place beside him immediately aimed their guns at the gate that was knocked open by the explosion-proof vehicle. Suddenly, there was a loud gunshot .
Although they only touched it last night, and many of them even struggled to shoot, as long as they can shoot bullets into the factory, it is enough.
Puff puff¡¡
Almost before the blink of an eye, a dozen soldiers beside the factory gate had no time to dodge, were shot by bullets flying around, and fell to the ground wailing.
Inaccurate aim does not mean that you cannot hit. With such a dense attack, it is normal to hit a few unlucky ones.
Seeing this, Zhou Liqiang yelled hastily, and the soldiers hiding behind the bunker reluctantly stuck out their heads, raised their guns, and started to fight back.
In front of the office building, two heavy machine guns were quickly carried over, and several soldiers immediately went up to operate them. After a while, the two heavy machine guns began to spray fire snakes. The powerful firepower instantly suppressed Yang Ze. and others attack.
"These boys are quite good!"
Yang Ze couldn't help cursing, now he was beaten so hard by the soldiers in the factory that he almost couldn't hold his head up. Except for a dozen members of the combat department, the survivors of the Xiling gathering place almost all buried their faces in the On the snowy ground, they shot at the sky indiscriminately, and Yang Ze was even worried that they would shoot bullets at his own people.
"Boss, when are we going to do it? Listen to this voice, I'm afraid Yang Ze won't be able to hold on anymore!"
On the hill next to the factory, Wang Yi and fifty members of the combat unit were extremely close to the factory at some point. From this position, they could already clearly see the situation inside the factory.
I saw two heavy machine guns spraying fire snakes continuously, and the violent gunshots only made the ears numb. Yang Ze and others who were directly opposite the factory were beaten and had no ability to fight back.
"It's not time yet."
Wang Yi shook his head calmly. The nearly 1,000 soldiers in the factory are too scattered now. If the petrol bombs are thrown down, it may not have much effect.
"Then, that's fine." Wei Ping nodded, his eyes couldn't help revealing a look of worry.
"Da da da¡¡"
The gunshots below continued, Yang Ze and the 300 survivors of the Xiling gathering area were beaten to pieces, and people were killed by gunshots almost every moment, but no one escaped, which was unexpected.
At this moment, a window of the office building in the factory facing Wang Yi was suddenly pushed open, and a somewhat familiar face protruded from it.
Xing Ming looked up at the sky, and then shouted at the soldiers fighting fiercely below.
"Damn it, it's only noon and I'm still taking a nap. Do you want to die if you make such a big commotion!"
"Da da da¡¡
He was answered by a violent gunshot, and under the circumstances, no one could hear what he was saying.
"Hey, I said, can you stop for a while, don't disturb me sleeping?"
I have to say that this Xing Ming is indeed a superb player, or it may be that he is used to running amok in the Daqingshan gathering place, and he doesn't care about anything, even the fierce battle below.
But soon, someone responded to him.
It should be a survivor of the Xiling gathering place, who shot at the sky indiscriminately, and a bullet just flew towards Xing Ming.
Wow~~
Perhaps it was Xing Ming's life that should have been lost. The bullet did not hit him, but hit the window in front of him, directly shattering the frosty glass.
Just as Xing Ming was about to open his mouth to curse again, the glass in front of him suddenly shattered, and the sharp broken glass the size of a palm pierced his face directly, and the severe pain made him cry out in pain.
"Ahhh~~"
Immediately there was a sound like killing a pig, even amidst the dense gunfire, it was very obvious. Wang Yi glanced over here, and couldn't help but look at Xing Ming's blood-stained face.
"Why is this kid here?"
A thoughtful look flashed across Wang Yi's eyes, and he couldn't help muttering in a low voice.
"Brother Yi, do you know this idiot?" Wei Ping next to him had already noticedKnowing the situation here, seeing Wang Yi lowering his head as if thinking about something, he asked suspiciously.
"Well, there was a little festival at the Daqingshan gathering place before."
Wang Yi nodded. He not only knew Xing Ming, but also knew that Xing Ming was Xing Ying's younger brother.
"Then it's bad luck for him."
Wei Ping sneered, picked up the rifle and aimed at Xing Ming's exposed head.
"Wait!" Just as Wei Ping was about to shoot, Wang Yi suddenly reached out to stop him.
"This kid has an unusual status, so it's useful to stay."
Wang Yi looked deeply at Xing Ming who was still not listening to howling, and said thoughtfully.
"Yes." Wei Ping nodded without asking any further questions. He put his gun back and continued to observe the battle in the factory. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com