Fushimi Miya Mingyi stepped on the stirrups, his legs were slightly bent, his hips were in the air, his center of gravity was slightly tilted forward, his upper body was almost parallel to the horse's back, and his saber pointed straight forward.
From the age of ten, Fushimi Miya Mingyi began to receive the strictest riding instruction.
After more than ten years of immersion, riding has become a part of Fushimi Miya's life.
In just a few seconds, the war horse had already sprinted from trot to trot, and then sprinted at top speed. The ground beneath its feet was like a tide, and the howling wind even deformed Fushimi Miya Mingyi's facial muscles.
, However, Fushimi Miya Mingyi was not affected by the outside world at all, and all his attention was focused on the Chinese cavalry officer opposite.
At this moment, Fushimi Gong Mingyi had only one thought in his mind: kill him, kill this Chinese!
The pure-blooded war horse under its crotch seemed to be able to sense Fushimi Miya Mingyi's thoughts. It raised its head and hissed, and accelerated again under the premise of sprinting at a very high speed. In an instant, it threw away a section of the Japanese cavalry behind it, speeding like lightning.
Facing the Chinese cavalry rolling over like a tide from the front.
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Cheng Luming also set his sights on Fushimi Gong Mingyi.
Although he only had a glimpse of the cavalry charge just now, Cheng Luming still saw it out of the corner of his eye. Fushimi Gong Mingyi killed one of his platoon leaders named Heizi, who was one of the top three cavalrymen in the Seventh Company's riding skills.
A master, but in the confrontation just now, he was killed by this little devil with a sword.
So for the second wave of hedging, Cheng Luming approached Fushimi Miya Mingyi without hesitation.
Soldiers versus soldiers, generals versus generals, kings versus kings! As the captain of the seventh cavalry company, he shouldered the mission of dealing with the enemy's most powerful cavalry! Of course, Cheng Luming didn't know that this little devil was called Fushimi Miya Mingyi.
And he was still a prince. He only knew that this little devil was very good at cavalry combat. No one in the Seventh Cavalry Company could be his opponent except him.
Within a few seconds, the two waves of cavalry violently collided together again.
The next moment, people and horses were tumbling in front of the two armies, and the sound of horses neighing, people boiling, and the sound of broken bones were intertwined. However, Cheng Lu Ming and Fushimi Miya Mingyi turned a deaf ear to this, and they only saw their opponents!
In the flash of lightning, Cheng Luming and Fushimi Miya Mingyi had already passed by each other, and then rushed forward for tens of meters. They stopped in unison, then turned around and turned their eyes to the opposite side.
After two confrontations, there were only a dozen cavalry left behind Cheng Luming.
But the little Japs are even worse. There are only a dozen Japs left behind Fushimi Miya Mingyi!
However, in the brief exchange of lightning just now, Cheng Luming seemed to be injured!
After reining in the horse and concentrating for a moment, Cheng Luming's body straddling the horse suddenly swayed. Although he quickly used his legs to clamp the horse's belly and prevented his body from falling off the horse,
However, he could no longer hold his right hand tightly, and the saber in his palm slipped down, and with a pop, it was deeply inserted into the grass at his feet.
Opposite him, Fushimi Miya Mingyi saw this scene and immediately raised his head and laughed.
"Hahaha, my riding skills are indeed the best." Fushimi Miya Mingyi looked up to the sky and smiled.
However, after a few laughs, Fushimi Miyagi's laughter suddenly stopped. Then he raised his hand with some difficulty and touched his neck. When he looked down, he found that his white gloves were already covered in blood.
"Nani?" Fushimi Miya Mingyi looked at the blood-stained white gloves in surprise, his face full of disbelief.
The next moment, a line of blood slowly appeared on Fushimi Gong Mingyi's right neck. Immediately afterwards, thin blood streaks shot out one after another. As the blood line shot out, the vigorous vitality also shot out.
It flowed out of Fushimi Miya Mingyi's body like a tide. After shaking twice, he fell down from the horse.
"Your Highness?!"
"Your Highness?!"
"Your Highness the Prince?!"
Seeing this, the remaining ten or so Japanese cavalrymen quickly surrounded them.
Cheng Luming on the opposite side was immediately stunned, Your Highness? This little devil is still a prince?
The next moment, Cheng Luming immediately looked up to the sky and laughed. This time it was his turn to laugh.
After finishing laughing, Cheng Luming pulled out a spare saber from the back of the saddle with his left hand, then pulled the saber forward with force, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Ride the Seventh Company, attack..."
"Kill!" The last dozen remaining riders immediately roared and urged their horses forward.
When the little Japanese cavalry on the opposite side saw this, they immediately howled and urged their horses to meet him.
A moment later, the two sparse cavalry collided for the third time. After a brief confrontation, they quickly separated. However, this time, the Japanese cavalry was completely destroyed, and more than eighty people who followed Fushimi Miya Mingyi
Of the riders, no one is alive so far, but behind Cheng Luming, there are only four riders left.
Cheng Luming had another stab wound on his body.
In the previous confrontation, the Jaap Army Cao who led the team opened a blood groove that was as deep as the bone on Cheng Luming's right leg at the cost of his life. After suffering repeated heavy injuries, Cheng Luming had to hold on to the saddle with his left hand.
, in order to ensure that his body does not fall off the horse. The four horsemen behind him are also scarred and their clothes are stained with blood.
This battle was truly cruel. Although Qi Qi Lian won, it was only a miserable victory.
Taking a deep breath of cold air, Cheng Luming resisted the dizziness in his head and said to the four riders: "Let's go to Ordos..."
However, before he finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded again behind him. Cheng Luming and the last four remaining cavalrymen immediately showed tragic looks on their faces. Are the Japanese reinforcements coming so soon? It seems that today, after all,
We still have to explain it here, so let’s fight to the death!
He reined in his horse and turned around slowly.
Under the cover of night, another group of cavalry came over like a tide.
Cheng Luming raised his saber with his left hand with some difficulty. Just when he was about to order an attack, he suddenly noticed that there was something different about the cavalry coming in front. He didn't seem to be a Japanese?
After a while, the cavalry entered within a hundred meters.
At this time, it was possible to clearly see the style of the military uniform on this cavalry. It turned out to be the uniform of the 7th Cavalry Division, and it turned out to be a friendly army! Cheng Luming immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The next moment, he immediately felt that his eyesight went dark, and then from the horse
He fell down on his back. He had been struggling to hold on just now, but when friendly forces arrived, he couldn't hold on anymore.
Vaguely, Cheng Luming heard his men screaming in surprise, and knew nothing more.
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By the time Cheng Luming woke up again, it was already midnight.
Subconsciously, I wanted to turn over and sit up. The next moment, severe pain immediately came from the injured right shoulder and right leg. At that time, I fell to the ground with an oops.
"Don't move around, be careful of the wound." A cold voice came.
Cheng Luming turned his head and saw a man wearing a strange camouflage uniform using skillful movements to bandage the wound of an injured officer and soldier of the 7th Cavalry Division. However, the wounded man's injury looked more serious and he was unconscious.
Looking around, Cheng Luming found that he was in a tent with yellow sand underneath.
"No need to look." The man said coldly, "This is at the northern edge of the Maosuwu Desert."
"Maosuwu Desert?" Cheng Luming's expression changed. He struggled to get up and said, "No, I have to go to the Ordos Right Wing Center Banner right away. The division commander is still waiting there."
"You are like this, why are you going to the Ordos Right Center Banner?" The man said coldly, "But don't worry, our people have already gone out to pick up the remnants of your 7th Cavalry Division's breakout. So far, more than a dozen units have been picked up.
Although the remnant troops still haven't found General Men Bingyue, they should be fine."
"Your people?" Cheng Luming tried it and found that he really couldn't move, so he gave up his fantasy and turned his attention to the other party, "Who are you?"
The man replied: "The Chahar Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army."
The man who was bandaging the wounded of the 7th Cavalry Division was naturally Wu Han.
"The Chahar Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army?" Cheng Luming frowned and said, "I've never heard of it."
"Of course you haven't heard of it." Wu Han said angrily, "Our group was just established."
Cheng Luming didn't say anything anymore, but he was slandering in his heart. You Communist Party just pulls the troops quickly. In two years, 40,000 people turned into 400,000. However, these words were not said out loud. No matter what, the Communist Party just saved the country.
If you meet him, you can't speak harshly to him right away. That would seem too rude, right?
While the two were talking, fierce gunshots suddenly sounded outside the tent.
Cheng Luming was startled and quickly said to Wu Han: "Hurry up, help me up."
"Why are we helping you up?" Wu Han didn't understand at first and asked blankly.
"Of course it's to fight the Japanese!" Cheng Luming said angrily, "Didn't you hear the gunfire? Sanba Gai! The Japanese's pursuers are here. Hurry, help me up and find me a gun.
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"I'm going, no need." Wu Han breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily, "They are just a group of prey that fell into a trap. They will be over in a minute, and it won't be your turn as a wounded person to take action."
"Prey?" Cheng Luming was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"
Wu Han was too lazy to explain and concentrated on bandaging the wounded man's wound.
Cheng Luming was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. However, after a while, the gunfire outside the tent became sparse, and then there was a burst of chaotic footsteps.
After a while, the curtain of the tent was opened, and a dozen Eighth Route Army soldiers came in carrying a stretcher.
When Cheng Luming looked intently, he saw seven or eight wounded members of the 7th Cavalry Division lying on stretchers, but they were all seriously injured and unconscious.
"Leopard, have you found another remnant?" Wu Han stopped what he was doing, raised his head and said to Zhuanshan Leopard who came in carrying a stretcher, "Have you found General Men Bingyue?"
When Cheng Luming heard this, his ears immediately stood up.
Zhuanshan Leopard shook his head and said, "No, I didn't find it."
