Chapter 408: The golden sword in the hand will never dry up

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The cavalry company commander kept roaring and counting silently in his mind. When he reached the tenth count, he finally reined in the horse because he had already charged through the puppet army.

The number of soldiers around him was reduced by one-third. Before the soldiers behind him who were entangled with the Japanese and puppet troops could rush out of the smoke again, he turned his horse's head and took advantage of the dust stirred up by the horse's hooves to spread. Run towards the road you came from.

Although the puppet troops are Chinese, they have become enemies since they defected to the Japanese. Many tragedies have occurred, and they have been traced. Maybe they did not directly take action, but they have been involved in besieging villages and clearing out. There is no mercy on the battlefield. It is said that there is only a confrontation between iron and blood.

The company commander waved his saber as if he were entering an uninhabited land, slashing left and right, looking for the next attack route in the smoke and dust.

Hu Yi from the Independent Regiment made a very accurate judgment. It was hard to imagine that he was not a cavalryman. He even rode stiffly for a moment.

The attack route selected in advance during the meeting was very good. It was right in the middle of the enemy's and our positions. The attack time was after the enemy's shelling. The Japanese selectively ignored the Eighth Route Cavalry.

The timing of the attack was chosen accurately. The Japanese crooked machine gun could only fire one magazine of bullets at most, and no more support shooting could be carried out because the cavalry was already entangled with the enemy.

He had a lot of combat experience, so he directly chose to hang out with the Japanese and puppet troops. The Japanese who wanted to escape back could not run on four legs. Just under the eyes of the Japanese behind him, he chopped down a screaming Japanese again.

The battlefield turned into a massacre!

Spears versus cavalry, the number of both sides was about the same. Gradually there were more arms on the ground. The puppet soldiers whose arms had been chopped off were groaning on the ground. From time to time, cavalry soldiers were shot down by the precise shooting of the Japanese and fell off their horses.

The cavalry began to choose the Japanese who were pulling bolts after raising their guns to attack as their primary targets!

The extremely fast cavalry gradually outnumbered the enemies who were still resisting.

The rifle in the hand of the puppet company commander had been empty. He was sure that he had hit at least seven or eight Eighth Route Cavalrymen. When he put bullets into the rifle again, a curled saber passed behind him. His neck, and then, after the sound of toothless iron rubbing against bones, he saw a headless body shrouded in dust and mist, spraying a line of blood into the sky, and then, the body slowly fell.

Soon, the world in front of him turned pitch black.

The resistance of the Japanese still continued, and the clear and clear sound of the 38 was still heard. Less than half of the Eighth Route Army was chopped back and forth, and only a dozen or so Japanese were left.

The Japs who had emptied the bullets in the magazine had no time to press the bullets into the magazine, so they had to hold up their rifles and fight with the cavalry on horseback.

It's a pity that the cavalry has no martial ethics. Several cavalrymen even drew out their rifles and shot and killed the imperial elites despicably...

If there is anyone who can survive the cavalry charge, it must be the puppet army.

Pretending to be dead is a natural ability. The Eighth Route Cavalry is so powerful that only by pretending to be dead can they have a chance to survive the brutal massacre.

But they seemed to have forgotten that on the position that had been their attack target, a large group of Tuba Road came running towards them in darkness.

The smoke rising back and forth from the cavalry obscured the sight of both sides on the position.

The man who had his arm cut off was still howling miserably on the ground, with a shrill voice.

In order to take care of the recruits who were on the battlefield for the first time, the cavalry company commander deliberately placed the recruits behind him. There were not many soldiers who remained calm in the face of the enemy's roar, but the saber with hatred was definitely not just a decoration.

He didn't even have time to be afraid. After a moment's hesitation, he distanced himself from the team in front. The Japanese squatting on the ground kept pulling bolts and shooting, losing speed. Bullets kept drilling into the bodies of the horses and cavalry.

At the same time, a squad leader who fell to the ground was yelling at the top of his lungs: "Don't panic, throw away the saber and shoot on the spot!"

The squad leader raised his gun and used the fallen horses as cover to shoot at the Japanese who were still resisting.

The two sides were so mixed that no one thought to use hand grenades.

The squad leader was repeatedly pulling the bolt and shooting, and was still shouting loudly. His voice made the recruits who had also landed feel more at ease. According to the usual training, they followed the squad leader's horse leaning next to them and shot at the Japanese.

Lieutenant Japs lay on the ground, looking coldly at the dusty battlefield ahead. The few Japs beside him also remained silent, watching the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side wielding butcher knives against their compatriots, even hacking to death the injured Imperial warriors. .

The mortars on Tubal Road are still firing randomly! Puffs of dust and mist kept rising from the position, and sand was flying everywhere.

Seeing the Eighth Route Army raging in front like harvesting rice, occasionally warriors who rushed out of the dust and fog were killed by the cavalry who also rushed out. The crooked machine gunner pressed his finger on the trigger again and again. Finally, he did not get the order from the lieutenant to shoot. Watching helplessly, the Eighth Route Cavalry rushed back into the smoke of gunpowder again.

The lieutenant licked his lips. He felt that his mouth was very thirsty. When did the Eighth Route Cavalry become so powerful?

Didn’t it mean that the cavalry was already sunset?

The heavy machine gun group that came forward must have lost hope.

But it doesn’t matter, I haven’t lost yet. So far, I have only lost one squad of warriors!

When was it the Eighth Route Army's turn to attack me? Do you think elites don’t exist?

It has only been half an hour since the battle began, but the situation has taken a turn for the worse.

He walked to the operator next to him and asked, "Is there any new news?"

The operator holding the receiver immediately replied: "The battlefield situation has been reported to the headquarters, and no orders have been issued yet!"

The lieutenant frowned and thought carefully, then slowly issued the order: "The right wing immediately attacks the eight front groups and kills them all! Charge all!"

At the end of the sentence, his face was distorted and his voice became hysterical.

The lieutenant was really anxious and gave up the precise shooting he was best at, and actually issued the strange order of counter-charge.

He regretted putting the Imperial Army on the front line, just within a few minutes of watching the frontal battlefield.

The Eighth Route Army on the right actually rushed into the position of the Imperial Association Army. The battle was fierce, and at least half of the charging Eighth Route Army fell on the way to the charge.

There are only two companies of the Imperial Alliance Army brought this time. The company that participated in the attack is expected to be in danger. The remaining company currently seems to have good combat effectiveness. With its large number of people, it can compete with the oncoming Eighth Route Army. Inseparable.

Until now, a topic often discussed by the seniors is whether the Imperial Army should be placed on the front line during offensive operations. Now we have come to the conclusion that that is actually not a good idea at all!

If the Imperial Army were on the front line, it would be impossible for these Tubal Road troops to rush to the Imperial Association Army's positions. On the way to the Tubal Road's charge, they would be sieved by machine guns and intensive rifle fire!

I saw the shells in the ammunition box next to the artillery in front. There were not many shells left.

After the round of shelling on the Eighth Route Army position just now, half of the base has been consumed.

Therefore, he resisted giving orders to the artillery team to fire indiscriminately on the invisible battlefield ahead.

There is still a battle to come, and for the time being, we cannot waste the shells randomly in the smoke where the enemy cannot be seen!

The lieutenant hesitated again, whether the warriors who had reinforced the right wing should join the attack.