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Chapter 86: Blazing Flames (Part 1)

According to the guns, several armed personnel who were still trying to gather together to resist, Tang Guoming looked around at the young and middle-aged man who had red eyes, and then looked back at the impact distance of fifty meters. He suddenly shouted: "Stop the impact! Collect weapons and ammunition on the spot and quickly withdraw it!"

After roaring twice, and with Pan Guan, Guo Nu and others dragging and roaring, the young and middle-aged men who had already fired a fierce attack had stopped their attacks, and quickly picked up weapons and ammunition within the range of Tang Guoming and Pan Guan's warning.

Then there was a very rare short-term peace on the battlefield. Tang Guoming held a gun with one hand and pressed the communicator button with the other: "Oasis base, we repelled another attack from armed personnel. The ammunition was already severely insufficient, and the wounded were in urgent need of rescue..."

Sun Zhao's response almost rudely squeezed into Tang Guoming's ears: "Stick to it for another hour! Within an hour, reinforcements will arrive!"

With his eyes widened in disbelief, Tang Guoming shouted in surprise: "Reinforcements? What do you mean..."

Still before Tang Guoming finished speaking, Sun Zhao interrupted Tang Guoming again without hesitation: "This is not what you should think! According to the intelligence I have obtained, you will face an attack of armed personnel within an hour, and the number may exceed one thousand! You have to find a way to withstand it yourself!"

Obviously, I heard the communication content between Tang Guoming and Sun Zhao from the communicator. Harbala's voice sounded in the communicator with a little surprise: "Another attack of thousands of people? Now we have no shells, and there are only five rockets left. Just relying on a machine gun, a dozen automatic rifles, and a pitifully few bullets, how can we resist attack of thousands of people?"

As if he agreed with Halbala's question, Bao Lei's voice also rang in the communicator: "If it really doesn't work...break through? Use the two cars we came to rush out of Aman City. One can rush out one is better than waiting here to get beaten?"

Before Sun Zhao could reply, Tang Guoming had denied Bao Lei's proposal: "The roads outside the Chinese Embassy must have been blocked! Even if we can take the risk of highlighting the first blockade line for those armed personnel, we must not have enough assault power to break through the second and third blockade lines they set up, which is unrealistic..."

Halfway through, Tang Guoming seemed to remember something and suddenly raised his tone: "Lei Gong, ask the second secretary immediately, is there enough oil storage in the embassy?"

Without a moment of hesitation, Bao Lei obviously understood Tang Guoming's tactical concept and responded anxiously with a little excitement: "Yes! I checked all the buildings in the embassy before the battle began. There was a dedicated oil storage room in the basement, which contained at least one ton of gasoline, as well as some diesel and engine oil!"

He stood up excitedly. While calling the young and middle-aged men who had collected some weapons and ammunition, they quickly returned to the embassy building, and asked anxiously: "How come there are so many stored oil?"

Bao Lei's voice obviously brought a little breathing noise, and it was obvious that he was rushing to the oil storage room in the basement for the final verification: "I asked the second secretary that the livelihood facilities in Oman City were almost zero, and the power supply was not reliable at all. In order to ensure the power equipment in the embassy, ​​so much oil was not allowed to be stored for generators and vehicles in the embassy!"

The young and middle-aged men who were escorting all the weapons and ammunition returned to the embassy building. Tang Guoming didn't wait for the young and middle-aged men to breathe for a while, and he shouted to the young and middle-aged men who seemed to have preserved some physical strength: "Quickly collect all the sealable containers in the embassy, ​​including rubber, sugar, and flour..."

Listening to the series of items that Tang Guoming said, Guo Nu, who was squatting beside Tang Guoming, gasping for breath, just thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly stood up and shouted at Tang Guoming: "Captain Tang, are you planning to fight this battle with Molotov cocktail?"

Shaking his head slightly, Tang Guoming whispered: "It's strong enough than that! Hurry up and find the things I want. It would be better if it could have soft packaging!"

He raised his hand and pointed to the corner of the wall, which was used to cover the furniture with thick plastic cloth to block dust. Guo asked angrily: "Is this OK?"

Tang Guoming nodded heavily: "Yes! Go to ten people, follow the Thunder God to the oil storage room, and make things we can use according to the Thunder God's requirements! Move quickly, we don't have much time!"

With the order issued by Tang Guoming, all the young and middle-aged men began to quickly collect all the useful items they could see in front of them. Even the second secretary, who always held a liaison responsibility in the communication room, rushed out of the communication room after hearing the news, and helped all the young and middle-aged men quickly gathered up the supplies that Tang Guoming needed.

He habitually sat cross-legged on the floor. While using the water bags temporarily supported by the plastic cloth to infused the mixture of gasoline and other items, he carefully demonstrated the young and middle-aged people surrounding him. However, in just over a dozen minutes, dozens of water bags temporarily made of plastic cloth and filled with about 20 kilograms of gasoline mixture were neatly placed outside the oil storage room.

He raised his hand to wipe away the sweat from his forehead. Bao Lei arranged several relatively skillful young and middle-aged men to continue making water bags for oil storage. However, he brought several other young and middle-aged men with water bags and quickly returned to Tang Guoming, who was guarding the first floor of the embassy: "I will arrange these first. If I can have extra time, I will stack them?"

Nodding slightly, Tang Guoming raised his hand and signaled Bao Lei to quickly go forward to arrange the water bags filled with gasoline mixture, but pressed the communicator button again: "Can the Oasis Base determine the time for the next attack of the armed personnel?"

Sun Zhao's voice was filled with a strong fatigue that could not be dissolved: "At most twenty minutes, all the armed personnel who were planning to attack the Chinese Embassy would be assembled, and more than ten taels of Toyota pickup trucks and two light armored vehicles would be attacked simultaneously! But don't worry too much - reinforcements are already on the road, and they will probably arrive in advance!"

Staring at the lee who quickly arranged oil storage bags in the rubble with the assistance of several young and middle-aged men, Tang Guoming lowered his voice and asked, "Tell me clearly - what kind of reinforcements are they? Don't tell me that they are Blue Helmets, unless they are Chinese Blue Helmets, you won't be able to calculate how strong the combat capabilities other Blue Helmet troops have!"

After a few rare laughs, Sun Zhao responded mysteriously: "Do you think... in Africa, there is only one Chinese business association in Africa? Are there only you who are responsible for company security affairs?"
Chapter completed!
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