"Hong Lei, isn't this right? The little devil said that they will have many people to ambush tonight, and even Heimulang, a highly skilled martial artist, will be there. If we take people there, won't we fall into their trap?" Yang Heishan was very worried.
Don't understand.
"Don't worry, you will understand when the time comes. Let them cry..."
The car quickly drove into the city and turned directly into Paris at night.
Back in the office, Yingzi and Xueyue hurried over, asking about the results of today's inquiring. After knowing that it was another scam, everyone immediately became listless.
"Oh, my hope was shattered again..." Yingzi fell heavily on the sofa.
"Yingzi, don't be so listless. Tonight, we will vent our anger on those Japanese ghosts and let them know that doing ghosts in secret is not so fun..." Mao Honglei pulled her up.
"Sister Honglei, what should I do?"
"Don't worry, just come with us tonight."
At this time, Mao Honglei turned to look at Hupi and said, "Hupi, go and pick twenty strong brothers and ask them to come to see me."
"Is twenty enough? There are more than a hundred Japanese, and their guardians are also there?"
"Go ahead, just twenty, that's enough."
Mao Honglei nodded very confidently. She had already observed the terrain on the mountain today, and she was fully confident that those toothless Japanese ghosts would suffer a big loss.
At night, the moon is dark and the stars are sparse, and a slight night breeze blows in the mountains. It seems to be warm during the day, but at night I need to wear two layers of clothes.
At this time, a three-wheeled motorcycle drove towards Fengwei Village. After arriving at the entrance of the village, several people got off the motorcycle.
"Brother Heishan, is this okay?"
"Why doesn't it work? I think it works." Yang Heishan brushed his hair and resolutely carried out Mao Honglei's plan.
"Hurry up, come here and carry these things up the mountain..."
Yang Heishan waved his hand and called the two strong men to come over. They carried a large plastic bucket and walked towards the mountain.
After a while, another tricycle drove over, and several people also got out of the car, carrying several plastic buckets and walking towards the mountain.
Almost at the same time, a group of people got off a farm vehicle on the way. They got off the vehicle without passing the mountain on the way. These people all had big arms and round waists, especially their arms were very round.
Thick, bulging muscles, very powerful, but among these people, there are two women who look particularly different. These two super beauties are Mao Honglei and Yingzi wearing night clothes.
In order not to attract the attention of the Japanese ghosts, today they got off the car far away from the enemy's ambush, then each took their things and walked forward.
"Hurry up, enter the woods immediately, walk through the woods, go around to the back of the mountain and then go up. Once you get there, you are not allowed to talk and move as quietly as possible." Mao Honglei said a few words and took everyone to the daytime.
The mountain passed by.
It wasn't until midnight that the people led by Yang Heishan and the people led by Mao Honglei met at the top of the mountain. In order not to alert the Japanese ghosts lurking on the roadside, they almost bypassed half of the mountain and avoided the front.
The Japanese ghost who was lying in wait finally climbed to a higher hillside than the Japanese ghost.
"Heishan, have the things been carried up?" Mao Honglei saw Yang Heishan and asked immediately.
"Don't worry, they're all here..."
Yang Heishan pointed to several large plastic barrels placed at the back. Those barrels were full of gasoline and were the weapons to be used today.
Those things were too heavy, so I called two tricycles and drove directly to the entrance of the village before stopping. It was much closer to go up the mountain from there and the road was much easier to walk. Mao Honglei led the team and carried all the things.
It was an empty bottle and the weight was lighter, so they chose to go up the mountain from the outside, bypassing the main road and taking the more difficult road behind the mountain. However, everyone went smoothly and reached the top of the mountain on time.
"Okay, brothers, put the gasoline in a bottle immediately and tie cotton cloth around the mouth of the bottle..." Mao Honglei shouted in a low voice.
The 20 strongmen who brought them immediately started bottling. Mao Honglei had taught them the steps of putting gasoline into bottles and tying them with cotton cloth many times at home. At this time, everyone was following the action
They started to do things skillfully, and no one said anything nonsense, because everyone knew that there were many Japs at the foot of the mountain not far from them, and there was also a master.
Among them, only Yang Heishan has a higher cultivation level, but in order to prevent Hei Mulang from discovering it, he also hid his cultivation level and became an ordinary person like these people, so Hei Mulang didn't know that Shan
Someone else sneaked in, but he just focused all his attention on the road down the mountain.
"Dragon protector, why haven't you seen anyone coming yet? Are those two tricycles that just passed by them?" A subordinate asked, lying in the thatch next to him.
"No, if they want to come for Lao Jin, many people will definitely come. First of all, they will surround the entire Fengwei Village. They will definitely not come with just two three-wheeled motorcycles. Can they catch an old fox like Lao Jin?" Kuroki
Lang said thinking he was smart.
"Yes, yes, the protector is right. If they want to arrest someone, they must have come in a car. How could they take a tricycle like that? It's absolutely impossible..."
At this time, people from the Feilong Group on the mountain worked for an hour before putting all the oil into glass bottles and placing them in a pile on the mountain.
"Haha, it feels good to look at it..."
Yang Heishan laughed and took out the cigarette, put it in his mouth and pulled out the lighter.
"What are we doing? Want to burn ourselves to death?" Seeing that he wanted to smoke, Mao Honglei snatched his lighter away.
This damn guy was so excited that he forgot that this place was all filled with gasoline. If he used a lighter and started burning, I'm afraid they would all be turned into charcoal.
"Well, I took out the lighter to prepare, but didn't light it..." Yang Heishan said awkwardly, scratching his head.
"Stop talking nonsense, go to the front, take the bottle to the front and light it, then throw it at the Japanese ghost below. You are not allowed to light it here, otherwise it will be over if everything is lit..." Mao Honglei said.
"Understood." Yang Heishan nodded quickly, and then led the strong people to take two bottles each and walked to the cliff.
From this position, one can clearly see the ambushing Japanese ghosts below. Now it is time for the stronger ones to take action.
"Okay, everyone, get ready. Everyone will throw the fire bottles at the same time. The other people will hold the bottles from behind and send them up. Try to keep throwing the bottles uninterrupted. When the throwing is finished, we will retreat immediately. No one is allowed to stay for a while.
Minutes..." Mao Honglei said again to everyone present.
"Okay, we all understand."
Everyone nodded and started to take action.
Yang Heishan originally wanted to throw the oil bottle, but was caught by Mao Honglei.
"Brother Heishan, you can't go."
"Why can't I go? I am very powerful. Although my muscles are not as developed as theirs, I have practiced Lilong Dafa. Have you forgotten?" Yang Heishan refused. He wanted to have fun, so he had to burn those people himself.
Damn it, he felt relieved.
"You can't use the Lilong Dafa. Here today, no one can reveal your identity. If you use the Lilong Dafa, Heimulang will definitely be able to feel it, so you can't use internal force."
"What are you afraid of? He will be burned to death later. Just know it..."
"We can't burn him to death, don't think too simply..."
Mao Honglei took Yang Heishan behind and asked him to be a porter, delivering bottles filled with oil to those who threw bottles. Not only was Yang Heishan the porter, but also several key personnel of Feilong Group today.
The porters, except for Xue Yue who was left at the headquarters today to look after the house, these people who came here took on supporting roles for the first time, helping the stronger boys deliver ammunition.
"Everyone, get ready..."
At this time, Mao Honglei shouted in a low voice.
Immediately, the twenty strong men each picked up a bottle in their right hand and lit it with a lighter in their left hand.
"point……"
Upon hearing Mao Honglei's order, these people all lit up the fire at the same time.
"Throw it hard to where the enemy is ambushing, try to be as accurate as possible..."
"Whirring whirring……"
Suddenly, on the dark mountain, fireballs appeared one after another, flying straight towards the location where the Japanese ghosts were ambush.
"Hula la la, crackle..."
The glass bottle hit the ground and exploded immediately. It was gasoline. It was a little bit on fire. In just a few seconds, the Japanese ghosts here were surrounded by fire. In addition, there were more thatches on the mountain, and the fire started.
Extremely fast and extremely fierce.
"No, someone is attacking with fire. Immediately, rush up and kill them..." I saw fireballs all over the sky falling on the mountain, burning everywhere. Many people had already fallen under the fire.
Rolling inside, the black wood wave was shocked and yelled hurriedly.
"Defender, Dharma protector, this won't work. They are on the mountain. We can't rush up to such a big fire now. Dharma protector, you are good at it. Hurry up and kill them..." his men shouted.
At this time, the mountainside was already full of fire. These Japanese ghosts had been blurred by the smoke and could not tell the north, south, east, and west. They were only thinking about how to escape. Who would rush towards the mountain?
At this time, the brothers from the Feilong Group on the mountain were throwing very vigorously, and the porters behind were also using all their strength to keep running back and forth.
"Look, there's someone rushing up there..." Suddenly a brother shouted loudly.
Yang Heishan immediately ran over and took a look, and found that the man seemed to have Qinggong and was holding a black knife in his hand. He immediately recognized the man as Heimulang.
"Brothers, aim for me, light the fire and throw him, aim and throw him..."
"good……"
Everyone agreed, raised the fire bottles in their hands, and threw them towards the black wood wave that was rushing up.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Suddenly, bottles continued to explode around Heimalang. He could have climbed up the mountain very quickly with his speed, but he was blocked by the power of the explosion of these flaming bottles. He was so frightened that he dodged left and right, and was caught by fire halfway up the mountain.
It's sealed, and you can't get through it for a while.
"Brothers, hurry up, finish throwing immediately, and then retreat..."
Mao Honglei knew that the fire could not stop Heimulang, it could only temporarily block it for a while.
At this time, everyone sent the last batch of bottles over, and everyone carried the bottles and lit them on fire.
"Aim closer, we have the last ammunition, burn a few more Japs..." Yingzi followed up and shouted.
Suddenly Yang Heishan rushed forward, picked up the last oil bottle on the ground, and lit it with a click.
He had been thinking about it for a long time, and now he finally seized the opportunity.
"Made, I can't burn you to death..."
Yang Heishan gritted his teeth and cursed. He held up the bottle of oil that was lit and aimed at Heimulang who was jumping up and down the mountainside and running towards the mountain quickly. He wanted to use this bottle of oil to blow it directly on his head.
I don’t believe that guy is not afraid of fire. (To be continued)