"Pour the oil! Quickly pour the oil for me!"
"Don't worry about the reserves, if we can't hold out today, there will be no tomorrow. Burn it as fiercely as possible!"
On the wall of Ice City, barrels of gasoline were being poured over the top.
The area below the wall was filled with large amounts of gasoline and diesel, the smell was suffocating, just a spark would ignite it all.
In these few minutes, the soldiers of Ice City defended against the zombies with bayonets, suffering heavy casualties.
"Ignite it!"
Seeing that they couldn't hold out much longer, Guo Zhun raised his handgun and fired.
A single spark set off a raging fire, the flames soared tens of meters high, instantly engulfing the outside of the entire wall.
The wall was no longer a place for anyone to stand, and all the soldiers retreated quickly.
The scorching flames painted the sky red over the riverfront, consuming the mass of zombies, giving the people of Ice City a chance to breathe.
