The gas station was about three kilometers away from where Lin Huaqiang was.
At this moment, Lin Hua was cautiously leading the way.
The rest of the people followed behind carefully.
About half an hour later.
Everyone arrived at the gas station.
As expected, the gas station was guarded by the Red Turban Army.
There were a few cars parked outside the gas station.
There was a red scarf on top of each car.
The red scarf was the symbol of the Red Turban Army.
It was especially dazzling under the lights.
"Three cars!"
"There shouldn't be many people here."
"Plus, this gas station isn't big.”
"At most seven or eight people guarding it.”
Lin Huaqiang quickly analyzed.
To be honest, Lin Huaqiang's combat strength had increased greatly.
He felt that if he attacked first and sneakily, seven or eight people would not be his match.
Therefore, he alone should be able to wipe out the people at the gas station.
However, for the sake of safety, Lin Hua Qiang chose to be more cautious.
"Be careful and follow me."
Lin Huaqiang called out to Dahai and the others behind him.
Then, under his lead, everyone bent down and carefully approached the gas station.
He got closer and closer.
Everyone was sweating profusely as if they were facing a great enemy.
After all, what they were doing now was something that would cost them their heads.
Stealing diesel was nothing.
But once they were discovered, the Red Turban Army would definitely shoot.
Therefore, everyone was praying in their hearts that they would not be discovered.
After walking forward for a short distance.
Lin Huaqiang stared at the gas station carefully.
He wanted to know if there were still people standing guard at night.
But it was obvious that Lin Hua had overestimated the Red Scarves Army.
Black people were more laid-back.
Moreover, they were not a highly disciplined military organization.
Therefore, it was late at night, but there was no one standing guard outside.
However, Lin Huaqiang was not careless.
He carefully approached the gas station.
After confirming that there were no defenses here.
Lin Huaqiang immediately waved at Dahai and the others."
"Come here quickly."
The gas stations in Black Kendia were different from the gas stations in China.
The gas stations in China were all concentrated in large storage tanks.
However, there were no storage tanks in Hei Zhou. They were all in barrels.
Relatively speaking, this was the old-fashioned way of filling oil.
All the diesel was stored in oil drums.
After all, the Black Continent was so backward.
Very quickly.
Lin Huaqiang brought his men to the place where the oil drums were stored.
"You guys."
"Two people in a group, take an oil barrel.”
"Be quick and don't make a sound.”
Lin Huaqiang commanded Dahai.
Dahai and the others obeyed.
The two of them worked together to carry an oil barrel out.
A bucket.
Two buckets.
In the blink of an eye.
Three barrels of oil were stolen by Lin Huaqiang and the others.
But at this moment.
Something unexpected happened.
Perhaps the oil barrel was too heavy.
It could also be that he didn't catch a fellow villager.
In short, an oil barrel was accidentally dropped on the ground.
Bang!
The oil barrel fell to the ground with a loud sound.
The sound was particularly ear-piercing in the dark night sky.
"What are you guys doing!"
Dahai and the others panicked.
They were sweating profusely as they stared at Lin Huaqiang with their eyes wide open.
He seemed to want to ask what to do.
Lin Huaqiang was also shocked.
Fortunately, Lin Huaqiang reacted quickly.
He hurriedly turned around, grabbed the AK in his hand, and aimed in the direction of the gas station.
As expected.
Two figures instantly stood up in the gas station room.
There was also a puzzled conversation.
It was probably asking about a voice.
As the saying went, the first to strike was the strongest, and the last to strike was the victim.
Without any hesitation, Lin Huaqiang aimed at the two men and pulled the trigger.
Da da da da.
A burst shot.
The marble passed through the glass and hit two figures.
"Ah!"
The two of them screamed.
This sound directly activated all the Red Turban soldiers in the gas station.
Lin Huaqiang knew that a great battle was inevitable.
He hurriedly said to Dahai and the others,"
"Run!"
The few of them ran away.
Lin Hua cursed angrily,"
"Carrying the oil barrel and running? F * ck!”
"What are you doing here?"
The purpose of coming here was to steal oil.
In the end, these few people forced him to run?
"Stop running, take the oil barrel and run together!”
Dahai was the most obedient.
He immediately pulled a few people back to carry the oil barrels.
As for Lin Huaqiang, he walked in the opposite direction from Dahai and the others.
Of course, he was not running away.
Lin Huaqiang was using his firepower to cover the retreat of the few of them.
Lin Huaqiang opened fire at the gas station after he distanced himself from Dahai and the others.
As expected.
After the Red Turban Army came out, they immediately ran in his direction and fired.
Fortunately, it was late at night.
In the dark night.
The Red Turban Army could not defeat Lin Huaqiang.
Suddenly, Lin Hua cursed in a low voice,"
"F * ck you!"
"You brought your own night clothes, right?"
The Red Turban Army was very smart.
After the battle, they turned off the lights and rushed out.
This caused Lin Hua to be unable to see them.
because
Are these Red Turban soldiers all black?
In the pitch-black night.
Black people had a natural advantage.
This was because their skins had hidden effects.
Lin Huaqiang had just seen a black man come out.
In the end, she could not find him now.
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