The eyes of the soldiers of the devil's death squad were very uncomfortable when they were stimulated by the strong light, and the enemy basically couldn't see anything clearly for a short time.

Although the devil death squad is not afraid of death, it will not be stupid enough to let the machine gun fire.

"Lie down, lie down quickly!!"

The rest of the devils had to lie on the ground, dodging the flying bullets.

Dense machine-gun bullets flew around the devil's body, and some of the machine-gun bullets happened to hit the devil's back on the oil tank behind him.

The metal casing on the outside of the tank is very hard, and ordinary small and medium-caliber bullets may not be able to penetrate and detonate.

The bullets of the heavy machine gun were much more penetrating, completely breaking through the oil cans.

"Boom—"

An explosion sounded, and the oil metal tank burst open.

The tank contains a large amount of liquid incendiary agent, and once it explodes, it is simply a terrifying high-explosive incendiary bomb.

A blazing flame rose into the air, and the sky-high flames spread to a range of more than ten meters, and the burning liquid splashed everywhere.

The devil carrying the oil tank and several small devils nearby were burned to death on the spot, turning into a pile of pitch-black coke.

The surrounding devil death squad soldiers were also contaminated with the liquid incendiary spark, the temperature of the incendiary is extremely high, and the burning speed is fast, as long as the person is contaminated with a little flame, it can burn quickly.

The blazing flames covered the bodies of more than a dozen devil death squad soldiers, and the fire scorched the clothes on the devils' bodies, and their skin burned even more.

"Uh, uh, uh......"

The screams rang out.

A group of "humanoid" fireballs screamed heartbreakingly, fled in all directions, or writhed on the ground in pain.

The chariots of the security regiment rushed up, and the heavy machine guns on their vehicles swept through the soldiers of the devil death squad.

"Tutu Tu Tu Tu—"

The rain of bullets that came was like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, mercilessly shooting the little devil death squad soldiers one by one.

The killing machine guns roared for a while, and the Devil Death Squad fell to the ground with all the dead and wounded.

There was a corpse of a devil lying on the ground, and the devil's death was very miserable, some were burned alive, some were beaten into several pieces by machine guns, and some little devils were injured and screamed and wailed with bloody severed limbs.

Li Hong has always been helpful, he drove the Leopard tank, ready to help the little devil wounded reduce their suffering and give the enemy a ride.

He increased the throttle to sprint, speeding up the tank's maneuvering, and the heavy tank brutally crushed the body of the Devil's Death Squad's wounded.

The injured devils on the ground were all lost under the tracks of the chariot, and their heads burst one by one, crushed beyond recognition.

At this time, Li Hong looked through the observation mirror inside the car and soon found that there was a group of devil officers in front of him, and many devils were wearing generals' uniforms.

This nest of big fish aroused his hunting heart.

Li Hong drove the tank, rushed ahead in the lead, and chased the devil officers with great momentum.

"The security chariot rushed up and crushed the little devil!!"

The devil officers and soldiers who were 100 meters away in front were hiding in embarrassment, and the devils were fighting and retreating, covering Fujita Taro to retreat.

"The chariots of the security regiment are coming, quickly, cover the evacuation of the division commander !!"

The little devil lies or kneels on the ground, quickly pulls the bolt and bolt, and shoots desperately at the chariot.

"Da Da Da!"

"Bang Bang!"

Rifle and machine gun bullets flew out, splashing water on the vehicle and causing little harm on the vehicle.

As the lamppost of the chariot shone through, the devil's shooting rate was greatly reduced, and the bullets fired were no different from stray bullets.

As the chariot pursued, the Heavy fired fiercely at the imps who were resisting in front.

"Ahh......h

Heavy machine gun bullets were fiercely bitten into the enemy's body, and dozens of devils were all killed by the vehicle-mounted machine guns on the combat vehicles.

The chariot machine gunner took out the little devil who was blocking in front of him, and quickly moved the on-board machine gun to shoot at the group of devil officers in front of him.

"Da Da Da-"

Dense bullets flew out, and the sweeping devil officers fell to the ground one after another.

Faced with the bullets flying around, the devil officers fell to the ground one after another.

"Division Commander, Division Commander, Division Commander!!"

More than a dozen devil officers shouted eagerly, trying their best to stop the bleeding for the division commander Fujita Taro.

Taro Fujita was accidentally shot in one leg, and the area below the knee was completely crushed by a heavy machine gun bullet, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Yaga Yalu, ah, my legs ......"

Taro Fujita trembled all over, and scolded with hatred.

When Li Hong saw that the devil general was injured, he immediately shouted and ordered the machine gunners to stop firing.

"Everyone stopped shooting, and the big fish in front left Lao Tzu!!

"Little devil, look where you are fleeing, crush your heads!"

Li Hong shouted excitedly, driving the chariot alone, and unceremoniously crushed it.

Taro Fujita lost a leg, his mobility was limited, and it was almost impossible to escape.

The little devil officers looked at the chariot that was rushing over, and they didn't care about stopping the bleeding for Fujita Taro, they hurriedly dragged Fujita Taro and fled forward in a panic.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The chariot followed closely behind the devil.

The devil officers drew their pistols from their waists and fired at the chariot continuously, the enemy did this, everything was in vain, and they couldn't stop the steel chariot at all.

Soon, the chariot caught up with the heels of the devil officers.

"Run, Run!!"

Faced with the approach of death, the devil officers made some difficult choices, they abandoned the division commander Taro Fujita and fled in all directions.

These escaped devil officers would rather cut their own abdomen than die tragically under the tracks, because this way of dying is too undignified.

"Baga Ya Lu, come back quickly, save my ......"

Taro Fujita fell to the ground, screaming hoarsely, his voice revealing a wave of anger and despair.

In fact, in the face of death, savage little devils are as afraid of death.

Taro Fujita gritted his teeth, dragged his bloody stump, and crawled forward with his squirming body.

"Little devil, go die!!"

Li Hong roared loudly and drove the chariot mercilessly past Taro Fujita's body.

"Ah, don't, don't ......"

The roar of the chariot eating people drowned out the frightened sound of the old devil Fujita begging for mercy.

"Click, click......"

The tank's tracks crushed the ground, and there was a cracking sound of bones, and the old Fujita devil became a puddle of flesh.

The old devil Fujita has his hands stained with the blood of Chinese soldiers and civilians, and he really deserves such a tragic death.

Li Hong stopped the chariot and quickly got out of the chariot, and then he moved his heavy machine gun to strafe the devil officers who had just fled.

"Tubu!"

Seven or eight devil officers had not yet run far before they were shot one after another and fell to the ground.

The big fish caught by Li Hong were basically the head officers of the 3rd Division of the Japanese Army.

From Officer Shaozuo to Fujita, the old devil, without exception, all died in the hands of Li Hong.

(End of chapter)