Wang Laomao rushed across a hill on horseback, and heard the sound of gunfire at the end of a relatively high mountain ahead.
If you want to see the battle situation, you must run to the top of the mountain to see it. Wang Laomao was thinking about it, but he found that it was broken, because there were also war horses and soldiers on the road ahead.
The war horse was standing there, but the soldier was lying down.
Due to the obstruction of the war horses, Mr. Wang couldn't see clearly which group's military uniform the soldier was wearing.
No, that should be one of our own!
Wang Lao Mao immediately realized that the war horse was relatively short.
It seems that during the chase, both the enemy and ourselves had opened fire.
Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Mr. Wang would have guessed that the soldier must have been shot and fell off his horse.
His horse ran alone for a while and then turned back. Mr. Wang knows that horses have weak eyesight, but horses recognize people by smell.
Especially war horses. Cavalry often regard war horses as their partners and always take good care of horses. All things have spirituality, and horses know their masters.
Although Mr. Wang has seen more than one or two of his own people, that is, the Japanese soldiers of the Northeast Army, killed in battle, he still feels sad every time he sees the casualties of his own people.
Wang Laomao then urged his horse forward. When he rushed to the side of the war horse, although he urged the horse very quickly, in a glance, he could still see clearly that the soldier who fell on the ground was Northeastern Army.
The soldier's chest was covered in blood, while the horse lowered its head and was rubbing its master with its thick lips, and white breath was spurting out of its nostrils.
This scene really just passed by in a flash, but such an ordinary scene made Mr. Wang suddenly have that feeling of blood boiling again.
Even if a horse does not abandon its owner, is it possible that a man from the Northeast Army is worse than a horse?
He then rode forward, but then he noticed that trouble was coming again.
War horses and soldiers appeared in front again.
But this time the war horse was a tall Japanese horse, and the soldier was also wearing a yellow military uniform.
That would be fine if that were the case, but it happened that they were two standing war horses, and among the three Japanese soldiers, one was kneeling on one knee, the other was bending, and the one they were surrounding was lying down. .
In this situation, even though Mr. Wang didn't see clearly, he could still guess what was going on.
This time, the Japanese army was chasing the Northeastern Army.
So no need to ask, he knew that all the fallen Northeast Army soldiers must have been killed, and the previous situation must have been Japanese soldiers rescuing the wounded.
Wang Laomao couldn't help but look back. He felt bad because he was not sure whether he could deal with the Japanese soldier who was kneeling in front of him.
Mr. Wang can only ride a horse, he is not a cavalryman. When he got on the horse, he did not pick up the Japanese saber at all!
He couldn't shoot either. Shooting might alert the Japanese soldiers in front, but if he didn't shoot, how could he kill two Japanese soldiers on his own?
But Wang Laomao was a little disappointed when he glanced back. What he saw was that the horsemen and monkeys had been thrown away by him, and instead the first carriage had rushed up.
Wang Laomao turned his head helplessly.
Just now he walked away because he saw the dead Northeastern Army cavalry. At this time, he was very close to the three Japanese soldiers.
At this time, the two Japanese soldiers who were rescuing the wounded raised their heads and looked at Mr. Wang.
Mr. Wang clearly saw that one of the Japanese soldiers had an expression of surprise on his face when he saw him. He must have thought that he was a Japanese soldier.
Mr. Wang and his group were originally chased by a dozen cavalrymen separated by the Japanese army. The Japanese army was too arrogant. In their view, a dozen cavalrymen of their own were chasing and killing the troika. Average food?
In this matter, if it were the Northeast Army that had no fighting spirit, the Japanese army would be the same, but they happened to bump into Shang Zhen and his group of stragglers who had fought all the way from Beida Camp.
As a result, those Japanese cavalry were killed by Shang Zhen and the others, but the problem was that the Japanese army didn't know. The Japanese soldier who was looking surprised thought that his companions had killed the troika and rushed over to support them!
It's just that the Japanese soldier recognized the wrong person, and the expression of the other Japanese soldier suddenly changed, because at this time he saw the cotton trousers worn by Mr. Wang.
The upper body of Mr. Wang's hat is a yellow woolen coat of the Japanese army, but the lower body is a drab gray Northeastern Army uniform.
The Japanese soldier who saw through Mr. Wang's true face reached for the horse rifle hanging next to the saddle.
But at this moment, Wang Laomao had already rushed over on horseback.
Wang Lao took a quick look and saw that the Japanese soldier was touching his gun. He was also anxious at that time.
He subconsciously didn't want to shoot, so his choice was to step on the saddle with one foot, lift the other leg, and jump off the horse!
The two Japanese soldiers did not expect that Wang Laomao would be so desperate for life and death. With Wang Laomao's pounce, his hands directly hit the shoulders of the Japanese soldier who was reaching for the gun.
With a loud cry of "Ah", Mr. Wang directly knocked the Japanese soldier to the ground!
At this time, the second Japanese soldier also woke up. He bent down and picked up the saber he had placed on the snow. Then he raised the saber and ran towards Mr. Wang and took his turn.
When Wang Lao Mao collided with the first Japanese soldier, although he had the upper hand by jumping down from above, the fall left him dizzy.
But even though he was dizzy, he still remembered that there were two Japanese soldiers before he pounced, so after he fell to the ground, he rolled to the side with all his strength.
The second Japanese soldier's saber slashed away, but then the Japanese soldier swung his saber again.
He was a cavalryman who was very proficient in using his saber, but at this moment the "he, he, he, he" gunfire rang out, and the Japanese soldier waving the saber just let go, threw the knife and fell down.
At the critical moment, Shang Zhen, who was the first to drive the carriage, saw Mr. Wang risking his life and shot.
Just as Mr. Wang was riding forward alone, Shang Zhen on the carriage behind him felt something was wrong.
Shang Zhen was very thoughtful, and he was afraid that the soldiers of the cavalry company would hold back their hips at the critical moment, so he asked Er Jiazi, the driver of the carriage, to speed up his horse and rush forward without hesitation.
At this time, he saw that he had knocked down the Japanese soldier holding the saber, and he felt slightly relieved, but then he became worried again, because he saw Mr. Wang lying motionless on the ground!
But at this time, Shang Zhen couldn't care less about Mr. Wang. It was the right thing to kill the enemy first and save others later.
The carriage approached, and Shang Zhen jumped out of the carriage with his men.
Gunfire rang out again, and the three Japanese soldiers, including the wounded Japanese soldier who was lying on the ground and could only raise his head, were directly killed by Shang Zhen and the others.
"Platoon leader! Platoon leader!" Shang Zhen ran towards Mr. Wang.
He was really afraid that Mr. Wang would have both good and bad qualities.
Even though Shang Zhen has made great progress in more than a year, in his heart, Mr. Wang is still his backbone. If something happens to Mr. Wang, Shang Zhen doesn’t know what to do. !
But then he saw Mr. Wang sitting up from the ground!
"Oh, platoon leader, you're okay!" Shang Zhen was overjoyed.
"I'm very lucky!" Mr. Wang said carelessly.
"Then why were you lying still just now?" Erhanzi, who caught up with him, asked.
"Can I really move? Ma Gan'er, you are a bitch. You used a flower trap to shoot continuously, and you jumped up and down on that carriage. Aren't you afraid of beating me to death?" Mr. Wang Cursed.
