At this time, Dulin faced two choices.

Choose one, he hid in the carriage and didn't go out. When the other party didn't know how many people stood outside the carriage with guns, they would slowly open the carriage and fire at the same time. Du Lin would be hit by more than a dozen or more bullets, and then he became a "feed" for some animals in the wild to store fat during the winter!

Choose 2, while the other party is not ready to "welcome" them, rush out immediately, and use the door made of steel plates of the car to temporarily resist for a period of time. Perhaps the final result may not change much from the result of choosing 1, but it may also be able to survive.

Without any consideration, Du Lin kicked the car open, and after a dull collision, the door bounced back. After snatching out the car door, he immediately pulled the trigger at a guy nearest to 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 transformed by monkeys. Sometimes there is this possibility. When two chickens "dead" on the side of the car door, the other gunmen who had already bypassed immediately began to retreat and retreat. In fact, they rushed over together at this time, whether it was Du Lin, Du Fo, or the other three people, there would be no chance of being the one who had sacrificed. In this process, there would definitely be someone to sacrifice, but it seemed that everyone didn't want to be the one who sacrificed, so they chose to retreat at the same time.

They drove here, and there were four cars at the same time. No wonder the unlucky guy in the cab thought this scene was very big. Of course, he also got what he wanted - the two greatest things in life, birth, and death!

There were two guns on the ground, and there were thirteen or fourteen people on the other side. The dense firepower made Du Lin and the others dare not even show their feet. The two sides seemed to be in a stalemate. No one could do anything to each other, and no one was willing to go out to die, which was an awkward balance.

A kilometer away, five children were walking back in a little depressed manner. They waited for an afternoon but didn't wait for the person they were waiting for. Savi rolled his heavy backpack on his back and made a crisp sound of impact. It was filled with wine bottles, filled with tinea oil. Half a year ago, he might not even have enough money to buy a bottle, but since Dufo became the team leader of the fellow countrymen, he was able to not only take out a large amount of money every month to support his family, but also give his younger brothers and sisters some pocket money to buy what they like.

The bottle and the turbid oil in the bottle consumed nearly 80% of Savi's pocket money, which reduced his current "deposit" by half. But he did not regret it. All he regretted was that he might have chosen the wrong path. No matter how he calculated the other party, he should have arrived, but he has not found anyone yet. If it weren't for the delay in the escort car, they would have taken another path.

This frustrated Savi, who also planned to perform well in front of Dulin and his brother Dufo. The bottles in his backpack were blocked with strips of cloth picked up from the garbage pile. They just needed to light the strips of cloth soaked in tinder oil and throw the bottle out, and they could turn into a huge incendiary bomb. This kind of thing was best used to deal with those bulky escort cars. But Savi seemed to have forgotten a little. If he used these incendiary bombs to ignite the escort cars, the two escorts would certainly have to leave the cab due to combustion and high temperatures, but the temperature would also affect the people in the car.

"I knew we should choose another one!" A boy named Drote complained, "We walked for a whole morning before we got here, and then we had to walk until evening before we could go home. However, we did not do anything today, except for the cold wind that had blown the whole day!" He tightened his clothes tightly. It was not a comfortable thing to blow the cold wind in the wilderness. Fortunately, although they were young, they also knew some skills for survival in the wilderness. They built a temporary grass nest to avoid the cold wind with dead grass. Perhaps this is the survival skill that all children from poor families could do.

Savi's inner turmoil was placed on his ugly face. He glanced at Drote, kept walking forward without saying a word, thanking God for not falling snow, otherwise they would be even more difficult.

After about two minutes of leaving, Savi suddenly stopped and the friends around him also stopped.

"Did you hear it? What's the sound?" Savi turned his head and used his ears to greet the cold wind, and the slight gunshots in the cold wind. He made a ban on the sound, his eyes getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but get excited, "It's the gunshots, yes, it's definitely the gunshots. We didn't choose the wrong way. Now Dulin and Dufo need us!" His eyes were filled with yearning and perseverance, and it seemed that becoming a person like Dulin and Dufo was his lifelong pursuit.

The other friends also nodded one after another. The dense gunshots were not very clear in the wind, but they could definitely hear them. They immediately ran into the wilderness from the road, draped the dead grass on their bodies, and ran forward quickly. Children in childhood did not have as many things as children from rich families to learn. They were deprived of the power to go to school by poverty, but they got the innocence and joy that the rich children did not experience.

For example, hide and seek are very popular and fun. In dense alleys and in densely vegetated woods in the suburbs, they are the place for them to "seek for fun", and they also learn how to make themselves look better integrated with the environment.

The gunshots became clearer and clearer. After climbing a small slope, you could clearly see a group of guys wearing coats and hats facing them. Savi raised his hand and pressed his hands, and the little friends immediately lowered their bodies. The dead grass on their bodies disguised their appearance well, allowing them to blend with the surrounding "grass waves" like solidified. They bent over and slowly approached the group, which was about ten meters away.

This group of people were concentrating on fighting with the target hiding behind the escort car. How could they think of a few little guys already appearing beside them?

"Are these people... themselves or enemies?" Drot scratched his head, but Savi was very sure.

"Don't think about it, these are all bad people." He glanced at the cab of the escort car stained with blood. His mind immediately turned and immediately came up with a standard answer. He took off his backpack and distributed the earth-made incendiary bombs contained in it to his friends, one by two, "Do throw them on the car, don't throw them at their feet. Look at my movements, let's throw them together when I throw them!"

He asked everyone to stand a little bit, approach the road a little bit, and then lit the cloth strip on the bottle. His heartbeat was rising rapidly at this time. The strong feeling of thumping made his body tremble slightly. In addition to a slight fear of not wanting to admit, he was more excited. He stood up and threw out the incendiary bomb in his hand. The friends also threw out the bottles filled with tinder oil.

The price of inferior glass bottles is very low, and of course the quality will not be very high. After these bottles touch some hard things, they will immediately break. The splashed tincture oil is ignited by the fire source in an instant, as if five huge "flame flowers" were blooming.

In an instant, more than half of the men in the windbreaker were ignited, but the "enemy burial in the sea of ​​fire" they expected did not happen. Yes, many men in the windbreaker were soaked and ignited by tinder oil, but it was winter. They wore several clothes, and after taking off the windbreaker, the flames could basically not hurt them. Fortunately, after the first wave passed, there was another wave of tinder oil, and this time Savi chose to throw them at the feet of these people.

He didn't know what it means to disrupt the formation, but only knew that since these people could avoid being ignited by the flames by taking off their clothes, they would have no place to stand.

Very naive ideas sometimes mean effective.

It is not effective for the incendiary bomb, but for Dulin and others hiding behind the escort.

When Dulin heard the curse, he realized that other changes might have happened. He waited for about ten seconds. When another round of curse came, he immediately rolled and rushed towards the weeds on the roadside. No one shot at him, Dufo and the other three rushed into the weeds. Then they saw a group of men in suits on fire, slapped the flames on their pants outside the fire.

Some people are blowing the flames, and some are taking off their pants. Taking off their pants is definitely much slower than taking off their clothes. No matter who comes to help them, it is a good opportunity now.

When the gunshots sounded, the men in the suits knew that something was wrong. They also faced two choices at this time.

Choose one, pick up the pistol to fight back regardless of the flames on your body. It is possible that they can complete this mission, but they will definitely be severely burned by the flames and may even be burned to death.

Choose the second one. Regardless of Du Lin and his team’s counterattack, find a place to dodge bullets and put out the fire on their bodies. If you ensure your safety, you may be shot to death.

It was very entangled that they should be in the same mood as before. No matter how they choose, they were a very difficult choice, which meant that there was great danger.

Time waited for no one, gunfire sounded continuously, and some people fell down continuously. Some people rushed into the grass with a slightly lower terrain on the roadside, and soon had to return to the road. Under the raging winter wind, the weeds had long been drained from water, and a spark could ignite a piece of weeds, let alone such an obvious source of fire? Large areas of weeds began to burn violently under the blow of the cold wind, forcing those people to run back to the road.
Chapter completed!