Just when Li Shouxin followed his men to turn the horse's head and started to run wildly, he turned his head and glanced behind, and found that the fire there had been gradually extinguished strangely. Among the extinguished wreckage, a cavalry unit rushed out fiercely.
"Monk, rush to kill the formed troops!" Qin Baoshan said to Wei Dayong while galloping his horse.
Although the fire was fierce and many soldiers of the puppet Mongolian army were burned to death, there were still many cavalry who escaped. After all, Qin Baoshan's subordinates only had a hundred or so people, and only twenty or so guards were left with supplies, and only eighty or so people could rush out. There was not enough manpower, so it was important to know which troops to pursue.
Those unorganized stragglers are not Qin Baoshan's favorite. What he wanted to find were those formed troops, especially when he rushed out, he had already seen a group of cavalry retreating far away. He had a hunch that there were big fish among those cavalrymen!
Hearing Qin Baoshan's words, Wei Dayong looked over and saw the cavalry team fleeing over there. A mocking smile appeared on Wei Dayong's face: "Director Qin, it's no problem, just look at us, we will definitely kill them all."
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As he said, Wei Dayong waved his whip high and high, urging the horses to gallop forward quickly. Behind him, a number of cavalrymen also pursued the running Puppet Mongolian Army into an organized unit with lightning speed.
"Commander, it's bad! That cavalry is chasing us!"
At this time, Li Shouxin's cavalry had already begun to retreat. As they ran, they turned their heads to look at the pursuers behind them. Seeing this, he immediately took a deep breath. Those damn Eighth Route Army cavalrymen actually ran after them if they didn't do anything else.
Li Shouxin was a little panicked. In his eyes, the Eighth Route Army was extremely fierce, and now it was coming towards him again. Did he already know that he was in this team? Did you come to chase and kill yourself?
Li Shouxin did not want to die, nor did he want to be captured by the Eighth Route Army.
"Zhao San, take your people to stop them immediately, and we will meet at Yelang Ridge." Li Shouxin shouted to his subordinates as he saw the cavalry behind him chasing after him.
It's just that it is impossible to run past the Eighth Route Army by running blindly like this. Because the horses of Li Shouxin and others had been running for a while, the Eighth Route Army was waiting for work in the encirclement. So we can only send a broken army to block the Eighth Route Army.
Although he said that we will meet at Wild Wolf Ridge in a while. But the troops sent out are almost equivalent to death squads, and may even be wiped out.
After receiving the order, Zhao San did not hesitate. Because he was Li Shouxin's most loyal subordinate, Zhao San's life was saved by Li Shouxin. Li Shouxin was kind to him in saving his life. Now that he was in such a situation, Zhao San would die here, and he could just return this life to Li Shouxin.
So after receiving Zhao Li Shouxin's order, Zhao San immediately pulled back his horse and shouted to the dozens of people following him: "Everyone come with me, let's stop the Eighth Route Army. We are all athletes on the grassland. Here we are not afraid of anyone."
These words were rather imposing. After Zhao San's subordinates heard what he said, they didn't hesitate. They pulled back their horses one after another.
Some of them took out their horse rifles from their backs, and some of them silently drew out their cavalry knives. In this kind of confrontation, the horse rifle may only have one or two chances to fire, and the horse's back may not hit the opponent, so it is better to rush up and slash directly with the cavalry sword.
Drive, drive, drive! The cavalry urged out their horses and shouted loudly.
"Rush and kill." It has to be said that there is such an aura. In contrast, the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side only knew how to charge blindly. Except for the sound of hooves, no one could hear the shouts.
The distance between the two sides was rapidly approaching. Zhao San knew that he might not be able to go back alive this time, but as long as dozens of him blocked the Eighth Route Army, even if it was only five minutes, Li Shouxin could successfully retreat. As long as this goal can be achieved, then this life confession is worthwhile here.
The horse galloped, and the two sides were approaching quickly. Wei Dayong has seen this situation more than once. He didn't hesitate at all, just blindly urged his horse to move forward. Wait until the distance between the two sides is still about 100m. Wei Dayong held the reins of the war horse with his left hand, held the assault rifle with his right hand, and pulled the trigger towards the opposite side.
Da da da, da da da.
Gunshots rang out, and the other soldiers around Wei Dayong also fired, and the dense bullets shot at the cavalry on the opposite side, knocking the cavalry on the opposite side unconsciousup.
It was the first time that Zhao San knew that the cavalry charging opposite actually had such a bursting automatic weapon! The cavalry is very powerful, and a charge can make the infantry cry and howl. But just a Maxim heavy machine gun can block them all. And now the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army rushing across the road are all machine guns in their hands?
Zhao San's heart skipped a beat, he knew he was done this time.
Following the sound of gunfire, the people around Zhao San kept falling off their horses. He lay low on the horse's back, hoping to avoid those dense bullets. After all, war horses are the most precious resource for any army. The opponent shoots at the cavalry on horseback when firing, and often avoids hurting the horse.
Sure enough, Zhao San did it. Bullets swished over, almost flying past his scalp and body, but none of the bullets hit him. He is still charging forward.
But the people around him are not as lucky as him. There were fewer and fewer cavalry charging, horses neighing and riders screaming. Zhao San glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that only three or five cavalry were charging with him.
The Eighth Route Army is really too ruthless.
However, this distance was finally rushed by him, and the two sides were about to enter the distance of hand-to-hand combat. Zhao San drew out his cavalry sword and straightened his body. At this moment, his eyes were full of cruelty, and he wanted to avenge his subordinates!
"Death!" Zhao San shouted loudly, brandishing his saber and slashing at the person opposite. At this moment, he stared at the person with ferocious eyes. Many times, his eyes could make the person fall off the horse in fear.
This kind of battle, for Zhao San, is like a routine, he is very sure that his saber can chop off the opponent with one blow. But just as his saber fell, the fierce light in his eyes suddenly turned into surprise and anger. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com