Li Hong ran through several alleys and alleys on South Street, and after running for a while, he slipped into an abandoned teahouse.

Close the door of the teahouse and stride towards the second floor.

Instead, Li Hong walked into an empty private room and carefully opened a window in the room. Through the crack in the window, he glanced around at the devil armored vehicles and devil infantry under the street.

Dozens of devil infantry followed behind the armored vehicles, and the enemy held weapons in their hands, and their eyes were vigilantly watching the surrounding buildings and roofs.

Retracting his gaze from the little devil, Li Hong took out a single bazooka, loaded a grenade in front of the barrel, and then pushed open the window and aimed at an armored car under the street.

"Whew!"

The bazooka grenade flew towards a Japanese Type 92 wheeled armored vehicle more than 20 meters away.

The Type 92 armored vehicle is one of the relatively excellent armored fighting vehicles of the Japanese army, which is mainly equipped with elite units of the wing that fights independently.

There is a 7.7 mm heavy machine gun on the turret of the armored car, and three machine guns on the other sides, and the fire is very wide, except for almost no shooting dead spots in the back, the car can also carry infantry.

"Boom!"

The grenade hit the armored car accurately, the side of the body was dented, a bullet hole appeared, and the armored car rolled on its side to the ground, and the wheels spun.

Several devil soldiers around the armored vehicle were killed by shrapnel and fell sideways on the street.

As soon as the armored car was destroyed, several armored car machine gunners from behind fired at the window opening.

"Da Da Da-"

Dense machine-gun bullets flew in, hitting the windows "Bang Bang" and tearing the window sashes apart.

Li Hong lay on the ground suddenly, stray bullets whistling over his head one after another, and he didn't dare to get up at all, and in a blink of an eye, the screens and ornaments in the room were scattered by bullets.

"Damn, the firepower of this little Japanese armored car is quite fierce......"

Soon, Li Hong carried the bazooka and crawled out of the room in a low posture, and then moved to another pavilion.

Hearing the roaring of several machine guns under the street, he grabbed the bazooka and carried it on his shoulder, knelt on the ground, pulled the trigger with his fingers, and the grenade blasted at the machine gun of the armored car.

A bazooka grenade flew out of the corridor of the pavilion, and with a "boom", it bombarded the armored car, and several on-board machine guns suddenly fell silent.

The Devil armored car exploded and caught fire, and its body was badly deformed and fell crookedly on the side of the street.

"Yaga, he's in the attic, attack, attack!" A devil armored car commander roared.

On the street, two Type 92 armored vehicles moved their long barrels, and the loaders quickly loaded the shells, and the muzzles of the guns were aimed in the direction of the pavilion.

"Tom, tom!"

Cannonballs flew out of the barrels and unceremoniously bombarded the pavilion.

Li Hong killed the armored car and quickly drove away, and before he could run a few steps, the shells of the armored car flew one after another, he held his head with both hands, and his body subconsciously curled up in a corner.

"Boom, boom!"

The pavilion's defensive capabilities could not withstand the destructive power of artillery shells.

I saw that the wall made of blue bricks was blasted open with a hole more than one meter wide in diameter, half of the pavilion collapsed, and tiles and masonry were thrown all over the ground.

Fortunately, Li Hong dodged in time, and the shells did not hurt him.

Shaking his head a few times, Li Hong pushed away the wooden planks and masonry that were pressed on his body and crawled out of the corner.

As soon as I walked out of the pavilion, there was a sound of footsteps downstairs, and I could vaguely hear the little devil shouting tactical passwords.

Li Hong picked up the submachine gun behind his back, replaced it with a magazine full of bullets, and walked out of the pavilion lightly, walking slowly to the corridor on the second floor.

As soon as he walked outside the aisle, several little devils searching for the teahouse bumped into him head-on.

When several little devils saw Li Hong, they couldn't help but be stunned, and just raised their weapons and wanted to shoot, when suddenly, a row of submachine gun bullets came head-on.

"Ahh......h

The little devils were shot in the face, their heads shattered by the bullets, and bright red blood splattered on the walls and wooden floors.

These little devils are all veterans, and in fact, their reaction ability is not slow, but they are only one second later than Li Hong's gun, but one second is enough to decide life and death on the battlefield.

"Upstairs, quick, don't let the soldiers run away!"

Hearing the gunshots of the firefight, a group of little devils downstairs quickly rushed up.

Li Hong clearly heard the sound of the little devil going upstairs, he took off two grenades from the hook of the tactical vest on his chest, pulled out the safety pin, put the grenade in his hand for two seconds, and then threw it to the staircase of the corridor on the second floor.

"Yaga, it's a grenade......

The little devil's frightened screams fell, and the two grenades exploded, leaving the enemy too late to dodge.

The wooden floor spread in the hallway exploded and collapsed, and five or six little devils were directly swept downstairs by the shock wave of the grenade explosion.

Under the teahouse, there were little devils shouting, Li Hong picked up the submachine gun and ran to the right side of the aisle, climbed onto the roof of the teahouse and escaped.

"He's on the roof, shoot, shoot!"

There was a sound of stampede tiles from the roof, and the little devils downstairs raised their guns and shot at the ringing roof.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The shattered tiles fell, and there were several large holes in the roof of the tiles.

After a while, the noise on the roof stopped, and the little devils stopped shooting, and they looked at the roof with their heads raised and wary.

At this moment, a smoking cluster grenade fell from the sky from the roof and fell at the feet of the little devil.

"Run, run!"

A devil squad leader shouted eagerly, and more than a dozen little devils downstairs wanted to run away, but the grenade explosion time was controlled by Li Hong, and it exploded as soon as it landed.

"Boom—"

The bodies of seven or eight little devils were blown apart, and the rest of the little devils either shattered their organs or died in fragments, and none of the dozen little devils survived all of them became corpses.

The sound of the roof just now was not Li Hong's stampede, it was he who deliberately made it out to doubt the enemy, and the little devil just exposed his position as soon as he shot it, and he was simply killing himself.

After solving these little devils, Li Hong chose a commanding height suitable for sniping on the roof and began to snipe some devil commanders......

The commando soldiers of the security regiment used the building as a cover to attack the little devils in all directions.

Commandos use flamethrowers, bazookas, cluster grenades, and high-temperature Molotov cocktails to attack the tanks and armored vehicles of the imps, and the streets are littered with the wreckage of the vehicles destroyed by the imps.

Although the tank can advance on a rampage, this is the city, and the streets are narrow and extend in all directions, which limits the mobility of the Devil Chariot, and can only become a target for attack.

Several armored vehicles of the devils drove to the entrance of South Street, and the soldiers of a battalion guarding South Street opened fire unceremoniously.