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Chapter 673 Cavalry

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    The battle did not start with gunshots, but with a scream from a certain puppet soldier. He raised his head blankly and watched one grenade after another rolling and flying in the blue. His pupils were extremely dilated due to fear.  , time almost froze, making him feel as if those grenades were flying very high, very slowly, very clearly, spinning like small black windmills, with their graceful flight arcs pulling out streaks of light smoke.  More than 20 grenades were like a hail of iron. Some of them hit the grass and disappeared, some hit the embers of the campfire, some hit beside the rest, some even hit the top of the head, knocking people over on the spot, and some fell.  On the hard ground, it continued to jump and roll, and smoke continued to come out from behind the wooden handle, which formed strange patterns due to the rolling.  The grass tips trembled violently in the air fluctuations. Looking down, shock waves spread rapidly in the green like ripples, overlapping and spreading, staggered and spreading, like a small puddle in the rain, stirring up one ring after another.  Before the falling sand was gone, the blade of the blade rushed into the smoke. Although the Nine Company's bayonet skills were poor, the tip of the blade was Tian Sanqi. His charging back seemed to be able to spread the plague. The second row of soldiers followed him, and they were all affected by this.  The God of Plague pulled it into a sharp blade, and actually rushed out with a powerful momentum like a rainbow, Leng Fengjue Jue!  What's more, almost no enemy can stand in the smoke, and they still don't even understand what happened, because their souls have long left their bodies.  Blood, and piercing; struggling and wailing, tearing, a bayonet was bent, and gunshots were heard again.  The slaughterers and the slaughtered were all hysterical in the smoke!  … The bloodied soldiers in the second row felt that the time was very long, as if they had exhausted all their life’s energy. In fact, the battle in the second row ended unusually quickly. The smoke dissipated only after the gunpowder smoke cleared. The blood that slid off the bayonets was not sticky yet, and it still seeped when it hit the ground.  There were gunfire from the left wing, and gunfire from the right wing. Enemies on both sides were coming, but they were blocked by Ma Liang and Chen Chong, and they began to shoot at each other in a chaotic manner.  Tian Sanqi was also half-blooded. He had stabbed the most enemies, but he was not dyed red like some embarrassed soldiers. He was holding a rifle with a deformed blood-colored bayonet, and shouted angrily at some soldiers who were staring blankly at the bloody ground: "  The first squadron is facing north, the third squadron is facing south, clean the battlefield now! "This is not the end!" On the right wing, Chen Chong's platoon is conducting free fire, and the enemy formation from the south is similar to that faced by the second platoon.  , also a platoon-type puppet army, with three or four Japs added to it, was stopped by Chen Chong's platoon more than 400 meters away from the second row. In a hurry, he could only shoot at Chen Chong's platoon and did nothing.  The enemy has not arrived yet.  Hu Yi did not participate in the shooting, and kept observing with his binoculars. The second platoon fired too fast; the condition of the left platoon was still ideal, and the situation was similar to Chen Chong's; this raid went more smoothly than expected before the war, it was perfect.  Chen Chong knocked out his first row of bullets and lowered his body to load the second bridge clip: "Company commander, how long are we going to delay here?" "Twenty minutes, but it seems half an hour is fine."  A soldier hunched over with blood on his body came from the second platoon. He went behind Hu Yi, who was holding a telescope and kept observing, and reported the battle briefing of the second platoon: "Four sacrifices, no serious injuries." The platoon leader asked, who is the second platoon?  Stay in place and establish a position, or retreat a little bit?" "After cleaning, are there any survivors?" "Yes." Hu Yi immediately put down the telescope and turned around: "The enemy's strength.  "The size of the puppet army is evenly distributed on all sides of Shilidang. There are two squads of Japanese infantry, most of which have been temporarily incorporated into the puppet army. There is also a cavalry squadron, half of which are in the north and south of Shilidang." "Hu Yi is always gone.  Expressions, but the soldiers of the Ninth Company were still able to read the expressions of the company commander, and reported to the company commander. The soldiers in the second row felt that the company commander was becoming serious, and finally became so serious that he frowned, for some reason.  Chen Chong, who had been aiming for a long time and fired fiercely, turned his head because Hu Yi suddenly stopped talking to the soldier: "Company Commander, what's wrong?" Hu Yi still didn't speak, raised a deep frown and looked north, then turned around  I looked south with my head full of thoughts. Under the blue sky, I could see the distant horizon on all sides.  Suddenly, he shouted an order: "Withdraw! Withdraw to the west! Go and notify the whole company to withdraw! Withdraw now!" The voice was so loud that all the soldiers in Chen Chong's platoon heard it. The shooting sound on the position stopped suddenly. They withdrew their rifles and lowered their bodies, all confused.  Look at the company commander.  … … The sun was high again, almost at the zenith, and it was so dazzling that one couldn’t even lift one’s head. There was no wind and not a single cloud.  The ground was hot, and the grass was not high. It was wilting under the scorching sun. A locust clung to the back of the grass blades, fluttering its wings and screaming. Suddenly it stopped making noise. Then it jumped away in panic, and then there were troops.  Shoes ran by, causing the grass blades to sway wildly. A pair of gray leggings, either stained with blood or covered with dust, hurriedly stepped on the grass again and again. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　?, stretching messily in the vast green wilderness, so tired that it doesn’t look like running, but clearly running. The military uniform has long been soaked with sweat and turned into a dark color, attached to one spine after another, with clear dirty wrinkles.  , accompanied by heavy breathing and the sound of the empty water bottle as he ran.  Out of breath, Wang Xiaosan still looked back from time to time: "Why are we running so hard? No matter how many puppet troops there are, we won't be able to run like this, right?" Luo Fugui is carrying all of Xiao Hongying's belongings.  The panting bear said: "Boss Hu said running away, this is definitely not going to be a good thing! What do you love!" Then came Xiao Hongying, who was out of breath: "The fox said Phew he is afraid of the cavalry.  "Cavalry? Are cavalry very powerful?" I don't know who asked this question, but no one could answer it, so some soldiers couldn't help but look back at Tang Dagou.  It's a pity that although Tang Dagou has a lot of combat experience, he has never seen what a Japanese cavalry looks like. He continues to run hard with his face dirty and sweaty, without raising his head at all. This guy has never been so restrained.  Hu Yi ran at the end of the team, looking back again and again with worry.  Unfortunately, Hu Yi not only learned cavalry knowledge in the martial arts hall, but also saw Japanese cavalry in battle.  Cavalry, this ancient and powerful arm, has already declined, but on this battlefield, it is still rampant.  Some people think that under the machine gun, how can the cavalry jump on their horses and kill?  People who have never seen the Japanese cavalry say so.  In fact, the Japanese cavalry rarely fight on horseback. There are only four possibilities for fighting on horseback. 1. Cavalry versus cavalry; 2. Rapid flank assault under limited conditions in the field; 3. Pursuit of defeated troops; 4. Suicide.  The Japanese cavalry spend most of their time fighting on foot!  No matter how large it is, the most basic unit of the Japanese cavalry must be a group of four cavalry. Before entering the battle, each group has three people dismounting, and one person leads the horse to follow behind; the more tasks it undertakes are professional reconnaissance, rapid search, and long-range pursuit.  , interception, outflank, reinforcement, security patrol; it is not that the Japanese cavalry is incapable of fighting tough battles and positional warfare. The cavalry includes not only war horses, but also pack horses with machine guns and baggage to follow. The reason why they do not fight tough battles is because the Japanese cavalry is reluctant and the cavalry is too expensive.  , both equipment and personnel are all luxuries.  At this moment, Hu Yi finally understood why the Qiufeng guerrillas did not dare to run out of Shilidang easily. They must be afraid of being killed by the Japanese cavalry!  At this moment, a tall war horse is galloping wantonly in this wasteland under the scorching sun. The Chinese people call it an 'Eastern horse'. In fact, the bloodline of this war horse has nothing to do with the Japanese. It is a purebred Norman horse.  The mixed breed horse, from France, should be called 'Anglo-Norman horse'.  The Japs on horseback have their butt curtains floating behind their military caps, their water bladders and saddlebags are bulging. In their stirrups are Zhaowu Army shoes, cowhide leggings, and a 'A-type 32-year-old cavalry sword hanging on the side of the saddle.  ', with a '44-type canvas bullet belt' wrapped across the waist and two external grenades, and there is also a leather ammunition bag, which is also different from the infantry. It is not hung on the waist but slung across the chest; there is a '  A Type 26 revolver, a Type 10 signal pistol in the waist bag, a Type 44 carbine slung behind his back, and a telescope case slung across his body, how could he not be arrogant!  Gradually, three more war horses came running behind this horse; this group was just one of many cavalry groups searching and pursuing westward at horizontal intervals
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