Obviously, in order to complete the looting of the dormitory as soon as possible, more than a dozen cars of different models all turned on their headlights and rushed towards the dormitory area at high speed. In just a few minutes, a Toyota pickup truck led by a Toyota pickup truck had already rushed over the steel suspension bridge over the trench, and with a rude tail flick, it stopped on the spacious sand flat in front of the dormitory area.

Quietly watching all the vehicles rush across the steel suspension bridge, Tang Guoming reached out and pressed the communicator button: "Lei Gong, implement the block!" ”

"Understood!"

With Bao Lei's slightly muffled response, a series of slightly dull explosions were heard from the trench surrounding the dormitory. Almost at the same time as the explosion sounded, clusters of orange-red flames suddenly rose from the deep trench. The scorching wave of air slammed the blacks who were close to the trench and flew sideways. The three simple slab bridges erected above the trench were also pushed away by the flames that rose into the sky in an instant!

Before the blacks who had rushed into the dormitory could react, a series of small, crisp explosions rang out again in the middle of the seemingly sturdy steel suspension bridge. With the sound of an explosion, the steel drawbridge, large enough to carry heavy vehicles, split from the middle as if it had been lazily cut by an invisible giant with a knife, and smashed into the burning trench!

Looking at the trench that had been completely filled with flames, the blacks, who had cut off the way to retreat, suddenly disorganized their camp. In particular, several black men armed with automatic rifles flattened the barrel of the gun, pulled the trigger towards the board room in the dormitory area, and fired indiscriminately.

Lying in a shallow pit temporarily dug in the corner of a prefabricated house that could barely hide one person, Tang Guoming didn't pay attention to the bullets that shot over his head, but just watched the black men with guns intently, and whispered to himself: "Everyone pay attention to concealment!" Fry the liver, keep watching, and don't shoot until you have to! Dagong, winch! ”

Simply agreeing neatly, Harbara jumped into a roofless room temporarily constructed with board building materials with two rebar workers, and shouted at the two rebar workers in a low voice: "Ready to load!" Come with me as soon as you're done with two shots! ”

Seeing the two rebar workers nodding and picking up the two wooden boxes full of stones in the corner, Harbara quickly reached out and turned on the power of the winch. With the rapid rotation of the winch, several wire ropes tied to the winch were quickly pulled into straight strings, trembling and making a creaking sound.

Grabbing a hammer, Halbara slammed down the improvised wooden wedge that had been installed under the block of pulleys stuck in several wires. Suddenly, the pulley group, which had lost its power limit, spun rapidly, and shook a net full of stones attached to the wire high, and then spilled the stones in the net far away.

Without bothering to take care of the sudden terrible screams after the stones were spilled, Halbara immediately cut off the power supply of the winch, threw himself in front of the net pocket that fell to the ground, and stretched his arms as far as possible to hold the net bag to the maximum: "Load!" ”

With a low cry from Halbara, the two reinforcing steel workers who had already picked up the wooden box quickly rushed to the net pocket and put the heavy wooden box in their hands into the net pocket. After several back-and-forths, Harbara turned on the power of the winch again: "The two sacks at the door are on their shoulders, and they are scattered as they go!" ”

Again a hammer smashed open the wooden wedge stuck in the pulley, and while watching the net bag soar into the air, Harbara quickly cut off the power supply on the winch, and then grabbed a heavy sack that had been resting at the door, carried it on his shoulder, and rushed out of the board room.

As he guided the two rebar workers to stoop in the direction of the intended evacuation, Halbara reached out and pulled the live buckle that bound the mouth of the sack. Sharp shards of glass poured down from the sack covered the alleyway where Harbara and the others had just walked in the blink of an eye.

Feeling the sack on his shoulders quickly lighten, Halbara looked back at the faintly glowing glass shards on the alleyway with satisfaction, and couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth: "These guys basically don't wear shoes!" With this gadget, it's enough for them to drink a pot! ”

The scattered stones really dealt a heavy blow to the blacks who had gathered on the left side of the trench. More than 50 percent of the blacks were beaten to the point of bleeding on the unobstructed sand. In order to avoid the possible ensuing attack of flying stones, the remaining blacks naturally approached the board house closest to them.

Almost at the moment when the black man just approached the board house, two groups of workers wearing safety helmets and heavy insulating protective clothing, under the leadership of Tang Guoming and Pan Guan, suddenly pounced out of the alley near the left side of the board house, brandished the mace in their hands, and knocked the black man who was close to the exit of the alley to the ground one after another. Without waiting for the other blacks to come to their senses, Tang Guoming and Pan Guan had already issued an order in unison: "Retreat!" ”

At first glance, seeing that his companion was knocked down in an instant, and the few workers who attacked his companion looked like they were unintentionally in love, the black people who saw this scene naturally divided into two groups and chased towards the alley where Tang Guoming and Pan Guan retreated. But because of the large number of people rushing towards the alley, it just blocked the firing range in front of the blacks with guns, and the blacks who had just loaded another magazine suddenly shouted angrily. But under the noisy environment, those shouts and scolding that tore their voices were naturally wiped out.

Seeing all the blacks with cold weapons rushing into the two narrow alleys, several blacks with guns were just about to approach the board room and clear the dormitory with their companions, but the dull sound of heavy objects whistling in the sky suddenly came from the sky. As the dull sound stopped, several DIY soft-shelled incendiary bombs made of plastic sheeting wrapped in gasoline, diesel, and engine oil exploded around the gun-wielding blacks.

Almost at the same moment, on the roofs near the entrance of each alley in the dormitory area, several figures with their waists bent suddenly appeared, desperately throwing some sharp glass residues and rags with a strong smell of gasoline into the alleyway. A cold voice, while all the alleyway entrances were blocked by glass ballast and gasoline, suddenly rang out: "Throw down the weapons in your hands!" Otherwise, I promise you'll be a barbecue in less than a minute! ”

As if to prove that the cold voice was true, on the roof of the prefabricated houses in the dormitory area, torches suddenly flashed. The workers in safety helmets, maces and torches were all silent, like vengeful gods who had suddenly flashed out of the darkness, and they would throw the torches in their hands at any moment!