Suddenly, Tsuneo Suzuki looked startled and found that Masao Yano, the commander of the cavalry artillery squadron, was missing.
"Captain, Yano-kun doesn't seem to have rushed out!" Tsuneo Suzuki said.
"Yano-kun was shot and felled. Sooner or later we will seek revenge on the Eighth Route Army!" Kuroshima Morita's face looked filled with grief, anger and murderous intent.
"But now, hurry back to the county..."
"Haha!" Tsuneo Suzuki waved his arms and galloped on his horse.
After a wave of ambushes in Dawanggou, there were less than 100 cavalrymen left in the Black Island Regiment, most of which were communication teams and cavalry artillery, with low combat effectiveness.
The Eighth Route Army has close to 300 cavalry, and these less than 100 cavalry are no match for the Eighth Route Army.
100 versus 300, the advantage is not mine.
As long as they can return to the county seat, the Eighth Route Army will definitely not be able to capture it in a short time without the equipment to attack the enemy.
If the Eighth Route Army takes advantage of the lack of troops in the county to attack the county, then immediately request support.
By then, reinforcements from all walks of life will arrive, and they may be able to encircle and capture eight of them, and they may even be able to offset their merits and demerits.
If he were Li Yunlong, he would definitely not give up this opportunity to win the county seat.
Think of this.
Kurojima Morita looked shocked and regained some of his energy.
The Eighth Route Cavalry was chasing after them, just as the Black Island Regiment cavalry was chasing the Eighth Route Cavalry that morning.
Gongshou is in a different position.
At the same time, five kilometers ahead, Tsim Shan Tsui.
Chen Dugu, commander of the third battalion of the New Regiment, has been waiting here for a long time.
Chen Dagu did not take an unusual path in fighting.
He placed more than 20 light machine guns and 30 submachine guns on the hills of Tsim Shan Tsui.
Another 20 submachine guns, 30 submachine guns from the Sword Special Forces, and 4 machine guns were all placed directly on the road.
The new regiment has exactly 130 submachine guns, 100 of which came from assistance, and the other 30 were captured from the defeat of Yamamoto's special agent team.
The MP38 submachine gun equipped by Yamamoto's special agent team is worse than the MP40 submachine gun produced by the system, but fortunately, the bullets are universal and the ammunition is sufficient.
On the road, several members of the Sharp Sword Special Forces directly occupied the four machine guns of the machine gun battery.
Lu Yingjun, Wei Dayong, Duan Peng and Wang Gensheng each operate a machine gun. The machine gun company commander He Jie has a resentful look in his eyes.
In the first battle after the formation of the machine gun battery, the weapons were robbed.
But there is no way. None of these people from the Sharp Sword Special Forces Team will reason with you. They will use their hands and feet whenever you ask. What can you do if you can't beat them again and again?
After this battle is over, he must go to the regiment leader and political commissar and file a serious complaint against them, He Jie secretly thought.
The terrain of Tsim Shan Tsui is a bit like Kwai Tzu Shan, but its mountain is pointed. The road passes under Tsim Shan Tsui, and you cannot see the road conditions on this side of the mountain from the other side of the mountain.
On the left side of the road is Tsim Shan Tsui, and on the right side is a cliff. The terrain is extremely dangerous.
Chen Dugu separated his troops and weapons, which was equivalent to having two lines of defense. With sufficient ammunition, he could easily kill four to five hundred cavalry, not to mention blocking thousands of troops.
About ten minutes later, the rumble of horse hooves was heard at the end of the road, and then the Japanese cavalry appeared and galloped towards the county seat.
Looking at the dangerous terrain of Jianshan Tsui, we learned from the mistakes of Dawanggou. The Japanese were very afraid that there would be an Eighth Route Army ambush above, but the Eighth Route Army cavalry behind them were holding on tightly.
But there is no better way at the moment. I can only bite the bullet and rush forward, just in case there is no Eighth Route Army ambush.
Or even if there is an eight-way ambush, but I am a cavalryman and can run fast, the eight-way ambush may not be able to wipe out all of my side.
As long as you pass Tsim Shan Tsui and run another 6 kilometers to the Nanzhuang Village stronghold, it will be completely safe.
The Japanese cavalry, numbering less than 100, rushed into Tsim Shan Tsui without stopping, their horses hooves tumbling and dust rising.
When the Japanese cavalry rushed directly below Tsim Shan Tsui, the gunshots on the hillside on the left rang out like exploding beans.
A fire net composed of 20 light machine guns, 30 submachine guns, and hundreds of rifles poured down on the Japanese cavalry.
The Japanese cavalry screamed and fell off their horses after being shot, and then were trampled into meat patties by the surging horse hooves.
This time, the Japanese did not walk slowly like they did in Dawanggou. Instead, they galloped at extremely fast speeds.
Therefore, even with the firepower network of 20 light machine guns, 30 submachine guns and hundreds of rifles, more than 40 Japanese cavalry were still able to break through the defense line.
Kurojima Morita and Suzuki Tsuneo were protected in the middle, so they rushed through intact.
The two people couldn't help but look slightly happy. Although they suffered heavy losses, they survived.
However, when they rushed out of Tsim Shan Tsui and saw the Eighth Route Army blocking the road 300 meters ahead and four eye-catching machine guns, Kuroshima Morita and Suzuki Tsuneo's expressions suddenly froze.
Balu is a real dog... he actually puts his firepower on the road.
But Kuroshima Morita and his men had no other way out. They had to either break through the eight-line defense line or rush down the cliff to pieces.
"Kill!" Kuroshima Morita yelled!
The Japanese cavalrymen in the front row were galloping on their horses while taking off their Type 44 rifles from their backs, pulling the bolts and pushing the bullets into the chambers.
But the soldiers of the Eighth Route New Regiment, who had been waiting for a long time, opened fire faster.
Lu Yingjun and Wei Dayong pressed their shoulders against the curved gun butt and pressed the pressure iron on the Japanese cavalry without hesitation, and the 20mm machine gun roared.
I saw 6 tongues of fire hitting the Japanese cavalry in the blink of an eye. The next moment, I saw the Japanese cavalry who was hit by a 20mm shell and was beaten into pieces in an instant.
It was really beaten into pieces, and even a good piece of meat might not be able to be pieced together.
Almost at the same time, Duan Peng and Wang Gensheng each wielded a machine gun and fired fiercely at the target.
Due to the powerful power of machine-gun shells and their penetrating power, one shell even penetrated several Japanese soldiers.
Two military horses without Japanese soldiers on their backs ran over. Wei Dayong subconsciously aimed at the horses and pressed the iron. With just a short burst of fire, the two military horses fell to the ground, and the position where they were hit by the machine gun was exposed. The wound was bigger than a bowl, and large pieces of horse meat were blown away.
Lu Yingjun shouted quickly: "Monk, you prodigal son, why are you beating the army and horses?"
"Captain, I'm sorry." Wei Dayong said with a smile, "Mistake, this is a mistake."
Lu Yingjun stopped talking. He immediately turned the machine gun mount and aimed at the two Japanese cavalrymen with a long burst of fire.
The two Japanese cavalrymen who rushed over on war horses were immediately smashed into pieces, and rocks and blood rained all over the ground.
What Lu Yingjun didn't know was that these two Japanese were none other than Morita Kuroshima and Tsuneo Suzuki, a colonel and a lieutenant colonel, and they were beaten into pieces by him.
"It's so damn enjoyable!"
Seeing all the last 40 or so Japanese cavalrymen fall down, Wei Dayong cheered.
Leng Buding saw another cavalry rushing out from below Tsim Shan Tsui.
"The bastard is the Eighth Route Cavalry!" Wei Dayong quickly let go of the machine gun's pressure iron, and almost accidentally injured the cavalry brothers. What a damn risk.
"Don't fire, it's one of our own!" Lu Yingjun also shouted loudly.
Seeing that all the Japanese cavalry in front were wiped out, Sun Desheng immediately clenched his fists and the more than 300 cavalry behind him began to slow down.
When they arrived in front of Lu Yingjun and others, they all stopped, and the commander of the third battalion on Jianshan Tsui also quickly led his troops to join them.
"Company Commander Sun, are there any Japs behind you?" Lu Yingjun and Sun Desheng, who dismounted from their horses, gave each other a military salute.
"No, the Black Island Cavalry Regiment was completely wiped out by our new regiment." Sun Desheng said.
"What did you say? The Black Island Cavalry Regiment was completely wiped out?" Although he had been prepared, Lu Yingjun was still a little unbelievable when he heard the news.
This is an established cavalry regiment! Since the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the entire Chinese battlefield has rarely achieved such results, and it is even more unique for an infantry regiment to completely wipe out the Japanese cavalry regiment. This time the new regiment simply created a miracle.
Hearing this, the soldiers around Lu Yingjun all cheered.
No matter how many pieces of good news there are, they can't stand up to annihilating the Japanese cavalry regiment.
When the third battalion commander Chen Dugu and his troops came to hear the news, they and the soldiers couldn't help but cheer.
Chen Dugu asked: "How many horses can our new regiment capture in this battle?"
Sun Desheng then said: "On the day of the reconnaissance, more than 60 horses were seized. There were 250 horses seized in Yelangyu, and there were at least 200 horses in the county. The total number of horses seized in Dawanggou and here should be several dozen. A total of 600 military horses can be captured, haha... Our new regiment really made a fortune this time."
Including the original 100 horses of the new regiment, there are no less than 700 horses in total, which is more than enough to form a cavalry regiment!
"Company Commander Sun, I would like to congratulate you." Chen Dugu said with a smile, "You will soon be the commander of the cavalry battalion."
"No, no... I have only been the commander of the cavalry company for more than two months." Although Sun Desheng was modest, his expression was honest and full of expectations.
In fact, Li Yunlong asked Sun Desheng this question on the day of the reconnaissance.
However, Sun Desheng felt that was very far away. After all, he had only been the cavalry company commander for more than two months.
But now, Sun Desheng felt that he could easily get it. After all, he was the leader in this battle, and he should not be able to escape the position of commander of the cavalry battalion.
After a pause, Sun Desheng said again: "There are still 200 military horses in the hands of the Japanese. We still have to capture the county seat to capture so many."
"To capture the county seat, we have to watch the performance of the Sword Special Forces." Chen Dugu said.
Sun Desheng and Chen Dugu looked towards the Sword Special Forces.
While the two of them were chatting, all the soldiers from the special detachment and the more than 20 assault companies had put on the uniforms of the Japanese cavalry.
The two of them walked towards the Sword Special Forces.
The equipment of the Japanese cavalry is different from that of the infantry.
In addition to Type 4 and Type 4 rifles, Type 3 and Type 2 cavalry swords and military uniforms, some Japanese cavalrymen also wore a shirt of the same color as the military uniform.
It looks impressive, but is actually useless.
The soldiers put their submachine guns and bullets in a sack and hung them on their horses, pretending to be captured from the defeat of the Eighth Route Army.
"Let's go!" Getting on his horse, Lu Yingjun saluted Sun Desheng and Chen Dagu and then rode towards the county seat.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
