Yoshio was very excited last month. As the captain of the cavalry regiment, Yoshio Yoshio has always liked to charge with his subordinates holding his command saber. He likes the feeling of his command knife cutting on the enemy. Relying on the impact of the horse, he can even cut off the enemy's head with a single knife. If the enemy dodges, he can also take advantage of the situation and completely chop off one of the opponent's arms. He also likes the feeling of being splashed with the blood of his enemies. If blood splashed on his face, he would stick out his tongue to lick the blood. Licking the smell of blood will make him extra excited.
It's just that this feeling is rarely seen anymore. In the Chinese battlefield,. There are very few scenes of cavalry duels, so when he learned that the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army was rushing over, Yoshio was in this kind of extreme excitement, his adrenaline was rapidly secreting, stimulating his whole body. every cell. He kept urging the horse under his crotch. If it weren't for the guards blocking him, then he would definitely rush to the front.
Under the leadership of Liangfu last month, the entire cavalry regiment was charging towards the opposite side. Always maintained a high-pitched spirit. They left the back of the First Army's position and ran a few kilometers. On the plain behind them, they saw a large number of cavalry troops of the Eighth Route Army.
The moment he saw it, Yoshio Uzuki felt a slight difference. The number of cavalry on the opposite side was quite large, although he was not in the sky and could not see it from a bird's-eye view. But just looking at the dust raised by the opponent's horses trampling on the ground, you can tell that there are a lot of opponents. It may even be more than the number of his entire cavalry regiment.
He absolutely did not dare to imagine that the Eighth Route Army in Shanxi still had such a huge cavalry team. But this is just unimaginable. Last month, Liangfu didn't think that the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army was so terrible, and there were several other cavalry companies behind him, they just rushed to the front.
The cavalry fought and rushed past. Their cavalry regiment can make a real charge with the opponent. After they charge past, they can stop, but the Eighth Route Army cannot stop. The Eighth Route Army had to charge forward as soon as possible, and cut against the cavalry regiment behind Liangfu last month. After rushing over, there is the next cavalry regiment. This is like peeling potatoes. Every time a cavalry regiment passes by, a group of cavalry from the Eighth Route Army will be chopped down. After everything has passed, there are probably not a few cavalrymen left in the Eighth Route Army.
Thinking of this, Yoshio was full of absolute confidence in victory last month. He shouted loudly: "Kill it." He kept waving the command knife in his hand, and his eyes were already bloodshot.
At this time, the cavalry unit of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side had also seen the cavalry of the little devil. Zhang Dabiao drew out his command saber and shouted loudly: "Cavalry battalion, draw saber!"
Thousands of sabers were pulled out in unison, reaching into the sky, forming a forest of sabers. The light of the knife reflected the cold light, and in an instant, the momentum was magnificent. The duel between the two cavalry units is about to begin.
The war horse under his crotch was galloping non-stop. Two cavalry units charged towards the opposite side, preparing to launch the most violent and bloody battle.
The most primitive and cruel collision in the cold weapon era is about to begin. Last month, Liangfu was full of enthusiasm, and so were the other devil cavalrymen. They thought that they came in a hurry, and they suffered a loss at the 358th regiment of the Jinsui Army in the first battle, and they were very upset. Now it's finally time to let off steam! As the most elite cavalry unit, they firmly believe that they are the winners in this cavalry confrontation.
Since both sides have drawn their sabers, it should be a situation of fighting each other. But these little devils are still too naive. If they were stationed in Shanxi, they would definitely have heard of the cunning of the Independent Cavalry Regiment. But they came from North China. I have never encountered a decent cavalry unit of the Eighth Route Army, so how would I know the hidden crisis here.
The two sides are still getting closer, and the front line is getting wider and wider. Those who charged in the front row were already able to see clearly the specific situation of the person facing them. You can see that resolute face, that crazy eyes, that full of fighting spirit. At this moment, the little devil mustered up his courage. The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and the brave wins when cavalry fights.
Suddenly, they heard a voice from the opposite side: "Attention, put away your saber. Get your guns ready."
Following Zhang Dabiao's call, the First Battalion of the Independent Cavalry Regiment of the Eighth Route Army drew back their sabers in unison. When the sabers were sheathed, they raised their guns one after another.
Even if the independent cavalry regiment is well equipped. It is also impossible to equip the whole regiment with automatic rifles. Now, Zhang Dabiao's first battalion. It is only equipped with a few hundred automatic rifles. All these people rushed to the topface. The automatic rifle on the back was turned to the front with a swipe. Since there is a gun belt that can be worn around the neck, this action is very convenient. The gun is in a firing position in an instant.
At this moment, the devil cavalry rushing to the front immediately knew that they had been fooled, although they didn't know what the shouting to the other side meant. But see this formation. They knew that the Eighth Route Army had gone too far. They clearly agreed to use sabers to attack each other, but the other party suddenly used guns. Not righteous, not righteous.
At this moment, the Eighth Route Army suddenly changed its tactics and caught the little devil by surprise. Even if they wanted to change their tactics and draw out their horse rifles, it was already too late. Just as the gun was in hand, Zhang Dabiao continued to shout: "Fire and shoot!"
Da da da, gunshots rang out. The firepower of hundreds of automatic rifles is brutal. The bullets shot towards the opposite side like pouring rain. In an instant, the devil cavalry charging in front were shot down one after another, and those who were shot were not just hit by a bullet. Almost three or four bullets hit their bodies together, and some people kept falling off their horses. Then came the dreaded Han God.
Although they were hit by bullets, they would not die immediately. But as long as they fall, they will be trampled to death by the hooves behind them. There was no time for the war horse to stop, so it could only rush up like this. The horse's hooves trampled on the ghost cavalry's body, breaking bones and spurting blood. The horseshoes that passed by in an instant trampled the cavalrymen who had fallen in front to a pulp.
Of course, the cavalry in the back row did not end well. The horses and cavalry of the Eighth Route Army continued to fire at the opposite side. The devil's cavalry fell in rows and rows. This way, it was like rushing forward to die. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com