For a moment, the cavalry's hoofs trampled on the ground frequently, and the power was overwhelming. Two thousand cavalry were all wearing red armor.
Some people say that in the era of heavy weapons and firearms, the role of cavalry is getting weaker and weaker, and has even completely replaced cavalry on battlefields where tanks and armor are rampant. Based on this, Lin Zhong thought of the ancient heavy armored cavalry.
During the Yuan Dynasty, Genghis Khan's Mongolian cavalry galloped and killed many people in the Central Plains and even in Europe.
"Sun Desheng, the enemy has four thousand cavalry, and you only have two thousand, are you afraid?" Lin Zhong shouted in a deep voice.
Sun Desheng unsheathed his sword with a cold light in his eyes, "Report to the brigade commander! Don't be afraid!"
"No one in our cavalry regiment is afraid. Anyone who is afraid of death is not worthy of being a soldier in our cavalry regiment!"
Sun Desheng's requirements for cavalry are almost harsh. The daily training is definitely the most difficult training in the entire New 1st Brigade. At the beginning, more than 3,500 cavalry were assigned to Sun Desheng for training. In the end, more than 1,500 cavalrymen were unable to keep up with Sun Desheng. The pace of training was finally kicked out of the logistics team by Sun Desheng.
Lin Zhong nodded, "Very good."
"This is worthy of being the leader of my cavalry regiment!"
"The cavalry regiment obeys the order and prepares to attack!"
Lin Zhong waved his hand, and Sun Desheng advanced his sword and went straight towards the Japanese cavalry!
At this time, the Japanese cavalry will cross the river.
Captain Feng Puer of the Japanese Cavalry Brigade took the lead in crossing the river on a yellow high-headed horse.
The second face of Changfeng servant was fierce. One of his ears was cut off in a battle. Changfeng Sakura, with the rank of colonel, was one of the best equestrian masters in the territory. He once won the runner-up in the Hundred-Man Killing.
Hundred-Man Killing: Organize a hundred Chinese people on the field and kill them all in the shortest time. The Japanese officer who takes the least time will win the championship and be awarded the Medal of Honor.
This is the shame of China, but it is indeed the glory of those devils. For this reason, hundreds of millions of Chinese people will never be forgiven.
Changfeng looked at the four thousand cavalry behind him and nodded with satisfaction. These were the most elite cavalry in the empire. He was confident that he would completely disperse those artillery positions in one round!
"吆西!"
"Quickly cross the river! The whole army speeds up!"
"Hai!"
...
Four thousand cavalry, equipped with a sword and a spear as standard, all the Japanese cavalry completed crossing the river in less than a quarter of an hour.
The earth bridge here is about two miles away from the artillery array in Leijia Town. You can clearly see the heavy cavalry gathered together, and the people's scalps are numb...
Just when Changfeng was about to launch an attack, he suddenly frowned. Looking around, he seemed to see a red mass gathering and moving quickly towards him.
Taking out the telescope for observation, Changfeng's eyes suddenly widened!
He saw it clearly!
It's the cavalry!
"Nani?"
"More than two thousand cavalry on red horses!"
Changfeng wondered what was going on with this red war horse...
"Xinxi, you're in a good mood, you can use the blood of these Chinese pigs to sacrifice your sword!"
"Everyone is ready to fight!"
"Hayi!"...
More than 4,000 Japanese soldiers roared, and based on their numbers alone, they were enough to crush the coming Eighth Route Army.
In the blink of an eye, Sun Desheng had already arrived with more than two thousand people's sweat and blood.
Two thousand versus four thousand, facing each other in front of the army, facing each other a hundred meters apart.
"Hey! You little devil across from me, I'm going to fuck your grandma!"
"If you dare to fight me when you're blind, I'll chop you up if I don't live for a while!" Sun Desheng took out a loudspeaker on his horse and cursed loudly.
The more than 2,000 cavalry soldiers behind me exclaimed, "No matter what, I'll scold you a few times before venting my anger!"
Opposite, Changfeng Puer frowned. He, who knew a little Chinese, didn't understand what the Eighth Route Army commander opposite was shouting.
"Translator! Please translate!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the translator from the Japanese army on horseback came over and nodded, "Ha Yi!"
"Colonel, he said, he fucked your grandma."
Changfeng was stunned, "Huh?"
Then he reacted!
"Baga! Damn it!"
"All the troops are out! Attack!"
laugh! Changfeng pulled out the long knife from his waist and pointed it directly at the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side, "IELTS here!"
"kill!"
...
Suddenly, thousands of horses' hooves stepped up, causing mud to fly.
Sun Desheng roared, "Brothers, charge me!"
"kill!"
...
Lin Zhong and Hui Mo both took out binoculars in their respective positions and watched the scene of the two armies fighting.
At the moment of the fight, the Japanese cavalrymen felt something was wrong. Why did these Eighth Route Army soldiers wear such thick armor?
Even the armor on the horse is so thick that even a light knife won't even scratch the skin!
Coupled with the powerful explosive power of the sweaty BMW, the Japanese cavalry lost thousands of people in the first round alone!
Sun Desheng licked the blood on the tip of the knife, it felt so good!
I don't remember how many times I got stabbed in the back when I entered the rebel army, but only one of them hurt my ribs, so it wasn't serious.
"Hey, brothers, you're as big as you were just now, and you won't even recognize your mother after being beaten by these little devils!"
"We used to have poor horses and poor riding skills, but now let's show it to the brigade commander. All the little devils in our hands are little Calamis!"
"Hahaha! That's right, Commander, the little devil gave me a knife just now and it didn't matter at all. It was our brigade commander who got us such good equipment." A soldier behind him shouted, with excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.
The Japanese on the opposite side were all lost in thought...
Looking at the group of eight soldiers on the opposite side who are all wearing red armor, it is difficult to hurt them with a knife unless they can hit a place not covered by the armor or use a quick impact to launch a fatal blow.
Changfeng frowned. After being a cavalryman for so many years, this was the first time he encountered this kind of...
He has also thought about making a batch of armor for the soldiers, but in that case, the horses under their crotches may not be able to hold on for long before they fall down from exhaustion. After all, theirs is not a bloody horse...
"These damn Eighth Route Army will follow my orders and attack in batches with wider intervals. With the explosive force of the saber's impact, they will cut down all those Eighth Route Army!"
"Hai!"
"Hai!"
...
Lin Zhong looked at this scene and nodded with satisfaction.
Very good, just as he imagined, more than two thousand cavalry are all equipped with three-level head and three-level armor. Unless all those idiots are strong men, it is impossible to defeat a troop like him.
Now he can imagine the scene of Genghis Khan's cavalry fighting in all directions...
Of course, this also has a disadvantage, the weight action is slower.
"It is estimated that the little devil's cavalry will be defeated soon and then they will be replaced by heavy firepower infantry. Only then will the headache begin."
"Because Zhuzhu and the others probably don't have many shells left." Lin Zhong murmured.
Hui Mo on the other side of the river also took out his binoculars and watched, his brows furrowed.
This blood-red cavalry is very strong...
