Doomsday Fortress

After a while, the three people walked out of the room. The rifle practice was over in the open space outside. The hundreds of survivors were divided into a dozen piles and sat together, and in front of them was a big pot. Feng Shan took Members of the logistics department cooked meat porridge, and the fragrant taste filled the entire valley.

Liu Ming couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and pointed to his former subordinates and asked.

"Brother Yi, are you really planning to use these people to attack Xing Ying's barracks?"

"Yeah." Wang Yi nodded. Although these people are few, they are enough to deal with some unknown soldiers.

Xing Ying's army is indeed very powerful, but it is not enough for ordinary people to look at Wang Yi.

"Brother Yi."

Wei Ping was talking to a few soldiers, and when Wang Yi walked out of the house, they immediately greeted him.

"How's your training?"

Wang Yi glanced at the survivors around the cauldron and looked at Wei Ping.

"Just taught them to shoot simply, as for the others"

Wei Ping gave a wry smile. Most of these people are ordinary people nearby and don't know anything about firearms. After several hours of teaching, they can shoot out bullets, but where the bullets fall in the end depends on God's will.

"enough."

Wang Yi waved his hand. He also knew that it would not be possible to train ordinary people into soldiers in a few hours, as long as they could shoot.

"Brother Yi, according to your instructions, those two barrels of gasoline have all been made into incendiary bombs, and there are a total of three to four hundred."

Wei Ping pointed to a few large wooden boxes next to him and said.

Inside this box are rows of beer bottles. Each bottle is filled with more than half a bottle of gasoline, which is connected by a cotton thread that is not thick or thin.

"Be sure that these gasoline bottles can explode."

Wang Yi looked at these crude petrol bombs and couldn't help frowning.

"Don't worry, Brother Yi, I'm also a special police officer anyway, so I'll be able to catch it all."

Wei Ping banged his chest and said confidently.

"Well, it's up to you tomorrow." Wang Yi nodded, turned and walked back to the room.

"Boy, follow Brother Yi, you are lucky."

Yang Ze patted Liu Ming on the shoulder, dragged him directly, and walked to a large pot of meat porridge.

Pointing to this pot of meat porridge, Yang Ze said disdainfully.

auzw.com "These things are so tired and crooked in the team, no one usually eats them. No, as soon as I heard that you have no food to eat, I brought them all over."

"Well, this is so tired?"

Liu Ming was dumbfounded by Yang Ze's words, staring at the pot of meat porridge blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, what Yang Ze said was indeed a bit exaggerated, and he wouldn't be too tired of eating, but because there were so many good things in the team, he didn't eat much.

Before dawn the next day, the gathering place began to mobilize, leaving a group of people to lead these survivors on foot towards Hohhot, while Wang Yi took Li Weiping’s warhead and Liu Ming, driving the explosion-proof vehicle to take the lead. Xing Ying drove to the military camp set up in Hohhot.

There were no accidents along the way, and few zombies were seen. After about an hour of walking, Wang Yi and others arrived in Hohhot.

The speed of the car slowed down, and Liu Ming pointed to an abandoned factory in the distance ahead and said to Wang Yi.

"Brother Yi, Xing Ying's barracks are ahead."

"How far is it from Hohhot?"

Wang Yi frowned and looked at the abandoned factory in front of the mountain.

The scale of the factory is not small, and there is faint smoke.

"About seven kilometers, they dare not set up the barracks too close to Hohhot for fear of being attacked by zombies. Liu Ming explained."

"Seven kilometers, just the distance that gunfire can't spread, I'm afraid there are regular soldiers in this barracks." Li Weiping next to him said immediately.

"In this way, Yang Ze drove back to meet the big troops, and the others followed me to check the terrain."

Wang Yi gave an order, and a dozen combat team members in the car got out of the car immediately, while Yang Ze drove the explosion-proof car back on the same road to meet the large troops behind.

"Let's go to the mountain first."

Wang Yi pointed to the small mountain bag next to the factory. If he launched an attack, this would be the most suitable location for the attack.

The place to get off the bus is about two kilometers away from Xing Ying’s military camp. It is easy to be spotted. So when they get off the bus, everyone will put the white cloth on their bodies, matching the snow under their feet, and look from a distance. There is no abnormality at all.

At the same time, in a room on the top floor of the factory's office building.

An exaggerated large bed was placed near the window, and the sheets were full of filth. It seemed that this bed had experienced a fierce battle last night.

"Hey, Brother Ming, how was your rest last night?"

A man in a neat military uniform looked at the young man who was lying on the bed a year ago with a flat face.

This young man is none other than Xing Ying's younger brother, Xing Ming.

Xing Ming was also surrounded by two women with heavy make-up and tightly dressed underwear. The white thighs were so unreservedly exposed.

Although the two women do not look very good, they exude a smelt of foxes all over, and from time to time they put on a seductive look, trying their best to please Xing Ming lying in the middle.