"Mr. Lin, aside from the bazookas, we have also equipped you with a large number of flame throwers! They will help you make much better use of fire on the battlefield!"
What the merchant Sweikang said next completely kept Chen Qingquan awake!
For an ardent fanatic of Molotov cocktails, a flame thrower was like a divine weapon sent from the heavens, enough to make Chen Qingquan stop in his tracks.
Chapter 172