The cavalrymen on both sides faced each other and were extremely jealous.
When Takeshima Suda saw the Eighth Route Army, he wanted to fight hand-to-hand.
At that moment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, secretly chuckling.
These gangsters are really stupid, they actually rushed up here to die.
God bless you, if you only need to step out of the door, your military achievements will be automatically delivered to your hands.
Takeshima Suda had fought against the Eighth Route Army and knew that the Eighth Route Army had poor equipment, poor training, and poor combat effectiveness.
There may be ambushes of Eighth Route Cavalry around, but Takeshima Suda is not false at all. Even if the Eighth Route Cavalry is three times his own, he is confident that he can easily win with his rich combat experience!
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Takeshima Suda waved his hand, and the more than 80 cavalrymen behind him immediately spread out toward the two wings, forming a two-row cavalry formation tens of meters wide.
Then, Takeshima Suda suddenly drew out the Type 32 cavalry sword from his waist.
More than 80 cavalrymen behind him drew their cavalry swords in unison.
"Warriors of the Empire, follow me and chop off the heads of the Chinese cavalry!" Takeshima Suda first put the cavalry sword upright on his chest, and then pointed at the Eighth Route Cavalry.
The Japanese then mobilized their horses one after another, brandished their sabers, and screamed strangely as they charged towards the cavalry company.
The horses under their legs felt the will and command of their master, and they started to run forward with their legs.
The sound of horse hooves roared, the light of swords flashed, and an extremely fierce and fierce aura spread out from the Japanese cavalry charging team.
Takeshima Suda was galloping on his horse while watching the movements of the Eighth Route Cavalry on the opposite side with cold eyes.
What surprised him was that the Eighth Route Army Cavalry on the opposite side did not move at all when they saw their own side charging towards them. They stood there like a solid sculpture.
What's going on? What kind of plane is the Eighth Route Army flying?
Just when Takeshima Suda was confused, a gunshot like exploding beans suddenly sounded in his ears.
Several cavalrymen nearby screamed and fell off their horses, and the next moment they were trampled to pieces by the hooves of horses coming from behind.
Baga, there is a scam!
Takeshima Suda's expression suddenly changed.
But it was too late to stop the charge at this time, because the machine guns on both sides would treat them as living targets and shoot them all.
Moreover, the Eighth Route Army in front had already begun to move, urging the troops and horses to attack them. Even Takeshima Suda was not sure whether there was an Eighth Route Army ambush behind them.
The eight light machine guns on both sides screamed wildly, spitting out long tongues of flame. Although I was not an experienced machine gun player, the tracer bullets visible to the naked eye could correct the trajectory very well. The dense bullets poured towards the Japanese cavalry.
There is a flat open space in front of you from a high position, just like shooting at a target.
The Japanese cavalrymen were shot in pieces under the heavy rain of bullets fired from the Czech light machine guns, screaming and falling off their horses.
In fact, even if the Japanese cavalry, after being hit by side fire, concentrated the cavalry and turned their horses to attack the machine gun position, Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng considered it, but they were not afraid at all.
The fire network composed of 8 Czech-style light machine guns, especially the cross fire from two sides, is no joke.
If the Japanese turned their horses to attack the machine gun position, they would be seeking death. In this situation, the only way for the Japanese to survive was to rush up and get involved with the Eighth Route Cavalry and fight a bloody path.
The Japanese cavalry was running at high speed. The eight machine gunners managed to finish two magazines and killed about half of the Japanese cavalry before stopping shooting.
Because the cavalry company was about to come into direct contact with the Japanese.
The machine gunners put down their light machine guns one after another, got on their horses, drew out their Yunlong knives and charged towards the Japanese.
Behind the slope, Li Yunlong's long howl rose into the sky: "We meet on a narrow road!"
The cavalry of the new regiment No. 30 suddenly waved the Yunlong sword in his hand: "The brave wins!"
Li Yunlong held the Yunlong knife and pointed forward suddenly, then led the No. 30 cavalry to rush towards the Japanese from behind like a sharp sword.
On the front, two torrents of yellow and gray collided in an instant and quickly mixed together.
Although nearly half of the cavalry were shot dead by machine guns on both sides, Takeshima Suda felt that his side still had an advantage.
40 versus 60, the advantage is still with me.
But as soon as they met, Takeshima Suda knew that he was wrong, very wrong.
Sun Desheng's entire upper body bowed forward, and after a feint, the Yunlong knife in his hand was swept to the right by the impact of the army horse. The tip of the knife drew a deep blood groove on the belly of a Japanese soldier, and the Japanese soldier screamed,
He screamed and fell off his horse, and was immediately trampled into a meat pie by the messy iron hooves.
The flash of swords and the shadow of swords, the flying arrows of blood.
The prototype of this Yunlong sword is the Xuefeng sword, which was originally designed for the Japanese cavalry standard 32-type cavalry sword.
In addition, during this period, Japanese soldiers were generally short, with short legs and short hands. Chinese soldiers generally had longer arm spans than Japanese soldiers. In addition, the Yunlong sword was 5 centimeters longer than the 32-style saber.
As soon as the cavalry company came into contact with the Japanese cavalry, it was obvious to the naked eye that they had the upper hand.
Moreover, in order to increase the power of cutting, the Japanese Type 32 Cavalry Sword made its blade relatively bulky and gave up the swing speed.
However, the Yunlong Dao blade is thin, light and extremely sharp.
My knife is longer than your knife, my hand is longer than your hand, and I swing the knife faster than you, how can you fight me?
For a moment, the Japanese soldiers' heads were rolling, and their limbs and arms were flying around.
When Li Yunlong led the ambush troops to the battlefield, the Japanese cavalrymen who had survived the hail of bullets were cut to half, while the soldiers of the cavalry company suffered few casualties.
At this time, there were more wolves than meat, so Li Yunlong led his cavalry to pounce on them.
Takeshima Suda rode his horse to slash left and right among the eight cavalry, although his riding and sword skills were both first-class.
But after all, it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. He and the remaining Japanese cavalry were separated and could only fight on their own.
Every two or three seconds, Japanese cavalrymen screamed and fell off their horses under the siege of the Eighth Route Cavalry.
Takeshima Suda never expected that the Eighth Route Cavalry could be so powerful, especially the sabers in their hands, which were simply superior to the 32-type cavalry sabers.
As the sabers clashed, Takeshima Suda escaped from the siege of three Eighth Route Cavalry.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, without any hesitation, he turned the horse's head towards the county seat and prepared to gallop.
Before Wu Dao could escape from the battlefield, three more Eighth Route Cavalry blocked his way.
At this time, he had no choice but to break out of a bloody road, ride his horse and head straight towards them.
As the bodies of the two sides intertwined, the flashing sabers collided and buzzed, making crisp sounds. Both sides swung their swords continuously in just a few seconds, and you could even see the sparks of the sabers colliding, which was dazzling.
Both sides were decorated, and the nearby Eighth Route Army soldiers were very surprised when they saw this Japanese cavalry fighting three battles and still not losing.
However, Wu Dao was even more astonished. The Eight Route Cavalry's sword skills and riding skills were not very good, but the cavalry swords in the Eight Route Army's hands could always put them in a favorable position.
Because Balu maintains a very good distance, there is no distance for him to cut his body, but the opponent's blade can reach him.
This made him tired of dealing with it, but at this time Takeda had lost his fighting spirit and just wanted to escape.
Blocking and slashing, blocking and slashing again, Wu Dao used all his strength to launch the most powerful attack in the shortest time, repelling the two Eighth Route Cavalry in front of him.
Not caring about killing the Eighth Route Cavalry with his sword, Wu Dao galloped towards the county seat.
Seeing this, another Eighth Route Cavalryman suddenly threw the Yunlong Sword in his hand towards Wu Dao, and the Yunlong Sword flew out like a javelin.
The tip of the knife was inserted into the horse's butt with a pop, and the military horse under Takeshima's crotch ran faster.
