"Yes."
"How many are there, can we kill them all?"
Tan Qing looked solemnly, then spoke, "Mr. Mao, how many Molotov cocktails have our base produced?"
Molotov cocktails are relatively easy to make.
Bottles, alcohol, wicks.
This is the best offensive weapon to use while defending the walls, due to its lethality.
Mao Ping said, "Not many, three to four hundred."
Initially, Molotov cocktails were made just in case they encountered some difficult-to-handle zombies and needed to fight them off.
But now, the number of zombies in front of them was simply too many, it had to be said, these Molotov cocktails might not be enough.
"Heh heh"
"Heh heh"
The dense growling sounds came, and the zombies swarmed in. Seeing the humans on the city walls, their ferocity was completely triggered, even a towering wall couldn't hold back their brutal nature.
Bang!
Bang!
