"Third Uncle, do you have any ideas?" Li Yu asked with a frown.
Third Uncle used the telescope to check the situation.
He said in a low voice, "Did you notice them using heavy weapons when you exchanged fire with them just now?"
Li Yu shook his head and said, "No."
Third Uncle furrowed his brows into a "川" character and, after thinking for a bit, said, "Two options."
"One option is to take a heavily armed squad and charge in directly to disrupt their formation.
The other option is to hold our ground in Oil City, relying on its walls to engage in a war of attrition with them. However, there's a risk with this approach: if those people have heavy firepower and a bomb hits inside Oil City, and if it hits the oil pipelines, it'll turn into a sea of flames."
Li Yu's face darkened, as he said, "We can't gamble."
Third Uncle pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and exhaled smoke slowly, saying:
