Since the little devil death squad does not want to die, then Li Hong will be more ruthless than the enemy, so cruel that the little devil is afraid!

He opened the system warehouse, pulled out a flamethrower, and quickly carried the oil tank and compressed gas cylinder.

"We are fearless Imperial warriors, rush, defeat the security regiment!"

The devil death squad charged through the streets, shouting the slogan of the charging death squad from time to time.

Li Hong shrank in the corner of a private house, and saw the devil death squad not far away rushing up, holding a flame nozzle in his hand aimed at the little devil, and sprayed it unceremoniously.

"Huh"

A terrifying flameburst rang out.

In an instant, a long surging fire dragon flew out from the flame nozzle in Li Hong's hand dozens of meters away.

With a "boom", the blazing fire burst open, devouring several devil death squad soldiers.

The temperature of the fire ejected by the flamethrower can reach nearly 1,000 degrees, and the injected fuel is extremely adhesive, and once a person is contaminated, it will burn into charcoal in an instant.

Several Devil Death Squad soldiers instantly burned into fireballs, the high-temperature flames spread all over their bodies, and the burning enemy screamed heartbreakingly, and the sound could pierce people's eardrums.

"Uh, uh, uh!"

The Devil Death Squad soldiers had scorched skin and screamed incessantly, rolling back and forth on the ground in pain, twisting their bodies.

In less than a minute, these unlucky devils fell to the ground and did not move, the flames covered their bodies and became a pile of charcoal, and their deaths were miserable.

Li Hong, the devil, doesn't think about what painful feelings the enemy will have before he dies, he just wants to be cruel to the little devil to be afraid.

These aggressive little devil dog mongrels, who have not been stained with the blood of their compatriots in their hands, and the enemy's extermination of humanity is simply innocent and does not deserve the slightest sympathy.

"Kill that soldier of China, he is hiding in a private house!"

Several Devil Death Squad soldiers shot at Li Hong with weapons in their hands, and some people held explosives in their hands.

Seeing the enemy rushing violently, Li Hong hurriedly ran away.

A set of flamethrower equipment weighs dozens of catties, and it is quite inconvenient to carry it around, but this weight does not affect Li Hong's ability to move in the slightest.

Li Hong moved and ran, his feet like the wind, flexibly dodging the bullets swept by the enemy, and jumped into the two-meter-high walled courtyard.

In the process of escaping, he deliberately lured the Devil Death Squad soldiers into the courtyard of the civilian house.

"Baga Ya Road, the cowardly Chinese soldiers have come out!"

The soldiers of the devil death squad rushed into the courtyard, scolded manically, and looked around for Li Hong's trace.

Li Hong lay on the roof, and without saying a word, he threw a few cluster grenades directly into the courtyard.

"Boom!"

The courtyard walls collapsed, grenade shrapnel splattered everywhere, and several screams rang out in the courtyard.

After the explosion, several little devils with plaster flags tied to their heads fell in all corners.

Li Hong jumped off the roof lightly and looked down at the little devil on the ground. The two injured little devils struggled, their eyes glaring at him fiercely, full of hatred.

"Fuck, dare to stare at Lao Tzu? Then Lao Tzu will turn you to ashes! ”

A fire dragon flew out of the flamethrower nozzle, instantly igniting the bodies of several little devils on the ground.

Li Hong is cruel, almost a little perverted, the injured little devil obviously can't survive, but he still refuses to let go of the enemy, it's really terrifying.

The commando team was not idle, several soldiers carried flamethrowers, and when they saw the little devil death squad, they sprayed over.

More than a dozen little devils on fire screamed and scurried around.

The sound of gunfire in the streets continued, but the screams of the soldiers of the devil's death squad were extremely harsh and recognizable.

After a while, more than a dozen humanoid fireballs all fell on the side of the street, "crackling" and burning like dry firewood.

Li Hong and the commando soldiers, the death squad that specializes in dealing with devils. When they saw the devil with a plaster flag tied to his head, he either fired with a gun or greeted him with a flamethrower.

It didn't take long for more than 200 soldiers of the devil's death squad to die, most of them were burned alive, and some of them died in the indiscriminate gunfire of the soldiers of the security regiment.

Li Hong put away the flamethrower, moved to a building, and quickly lifted an M2 heavy machine gun to the window.

"Da Da Da"

A terrifying gunshot rang out, and the Life Reaper began to brutally reap the lives of devils and dogs.

The devil death squad that charged towards the block was mercilessly shot, and the 12.7 mm large-caliber bullets swept the enemy's limbs in all directions.

The power of the 12.7mm bullet is staggering, and if a few bullets hit a person, the body had to be dismembered and separated.

"Puff Puff"

The sound of the bullet hitting ** sounded, and the bodies of more than a dozen little devils of the death squad were torn apart by the bullets. The bullet penetrated their bodies and hit the little devil in the back.

"Bagaya Road, Imperial Death Squad, continue to advance ......"

A ghost death squad officer, before the order was given, a flying 12.7 mm bullet easily shattered his skull, his head was smashed into a rotten watermelon by the bullet, and brain tissue and plasma flew everywhere.

Under the brutal blow of the M2 heavy machine gun, the devil death squad did not have several intact corpses, either missing arms and legs, or their heads were blown out beyond recognition.

Li Hong frequently moved his heavy machine gun to shoot, and the bullet casings quickly flew out of the shell-throwing window, and after a while, the bullet casings splashed all over the ground.

After sweeping half a chain of bullets, he easily lifted the machine gun weighing more than 100 kilograms, shifted the position of the machine gun, and if he didn't transfer it, he would become a target for the little devil to shoot.

In fact, the little devil's death squad is not afraid of death, and when they saw the miserable deaths of other soldiers, they were shocked in their hearts.

The soldiers of the death squad suffered heavy casualties and retreated timidly. Of the more than 200 death squads, less than 50 people remained.

Li Hong led the commando team to fight off the devil death squad on Chengmen North Street, and then rushed to support the central street.

Stray bullets and shells flew sideways, and he shuttled back and forth in the rain of bullets, and wherever support was needed, Li Hong rushed to direct the battle.

The fierce fighting lasted more than an hour, and the casualties on both sides were not small.

While both sides were fighting, the medical teams were busy dragging and treating the wounded.

On the battlefield in the central street, Chen Shujun and a medical team braved artillery fire to treat the wounded on the front line.

"Boom!"

A shell exploded near the fortifications, and several soldiers of the Security Regiment fell in pools of blood.

"My legs, medics, ahh......hh

A soldier had his leg broken and blood was bleeding all over the ground, his face was crying out in pain, and a soldier a few meters away was drenched in blood and dying.

Chen Shujun, who was not far away, heard the shouting, and immediately got up from the ground, moved lightly and sensitively to avoid the obstacles under his feet, and quickly ran to the wounded man who fell to the ground.