Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 236

"Come on!" Fujiwara pointed his saber forward.

About [-] cavalrymen of the Japanese army who had just turned their horses and resumed formation, urged the horses again according to the military order of their major squadron leader, trying to increase the speed of the horses to the highest speed in the shortest time.

What greeted them was not the conventional hedge of the Chinese cavalry who had already fired submachine gun bullets.

Still, shoot!

They obviously forgot that the main equipment of the Chinese cavalry is actually not a submachine gun, but the same as them, a cavalry rifle.

Whether it is performance, material, or length, it is almost similar to the [-]-style riding rifle, the Liao-made thirteen-riding rifle.

However, at a distance of tens of meters, for cavalry on horseback who have been marching for a long time, it can only be said that they are too stupid to miss a shot.

Besides, there are at least a hundred guns.

"Bang bang bang!" With the sound of the gunshots, the Japanese cavalry, who suffered double trauma both mentally and physically, and almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, no matter how they drove their horses to evade, there were still more than 20 cavalry fell on the road of acceleration.

Gong Shaoxun was completely stunned.

It's not because Deputy Director Tang shamelessly turned him and a group of cavalry into infantry. As long as he can kill the enemy, he is not as proud of the ridiculous cavalry glory cavalry as the Japanese.

He is a battalion commander as well as a soldier. As for the enemy, killing him is the end of the matter, no matter what the situation is.

But, he was still stunned.

Still because of Mr. Tang, that adverb really doesn't matter.

Really, as the commander of the cavalry battalion directly under the military headquarters of the 67th Army, what kind of hero has he never seen?

Since he was a soldier, he has participated in the suppression of bandits. There are a lot of strange people and bearded men who are active in the white mountains and black waters.

He has seen a hero galloping wildly on a horse with a shell gun in his hand and accurately hit four 50 meters of copper coins hanging on the outside, and he has also seen a sturdy Hummer bandit who faced a cavalry squad chasing him one by one and killed several people in a row.
He is also a master himself. He can hit his opponent with a spear in one hand from 200 meters away. He can shoot two shots on horseback and kill two people just in charge without using a knife.

But he can guarantee that if he confronts Director Tang beside him, he has almost no chance of surviving Tang Dao's hand.

Because this gun is not only fast, but also accurate, extremely accurate.

From the moment the Japanese cavalry started galloping wildly, his gun rang.

Every time a shot was fired, a Japanese cavalry fell off his horse.

Gong Shaoxun's intuition told him that it was Tang Dao's victory.

Because ordinary cavalry generally do not target smaller cavalry, but directly shoot larger horses.

Only people like Tang Dao would confidently kill cavalrymen lying on their horses or hiding beside them.

The Japanese horse's speed was extremely fast, and it took almost five or six seconds to kill the distance of 100 meters. However, before the Japanese cavalry rushed to the distance of 30 meters, Tang Dao's gun had already been emptied.

All five bullets were fired.

Similarly, five Japanese cavalry fell off their horses.

Five shots in a row flowed like clouds and flowing water, shooting and killing five people.

If it's not a cavalry duel, but just a target practice, it's awesome, but it's definitely not shocking.

But this is not, this is the moment when dozens of cavalry are rushing forward with their sabers held high.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes is like the roar of death, reminding you every second that if you don't dodge or increase your horse speed and pick up the saber, you will be decapitated by the sharp saber at any time.

The instantaneous high speed of the two horses crossing each other can easily make the saber cut off the neck bone, even if the blade is only a stroke between your chest and abdomen, it may cut you in two, which is completely different from land warfare.

But Tang Dao is like a war machine without emotions. The Japanese army's horses are speeding up, but he has no intention of lifting the sword at all. Shuan, another shot, extremely ruthless.

That is not only cruelty to the enemy, but also to oneself.

The Japanese cavalryman who was closest to him had already rushed to a distance of 15 meters. The saber he was pointing obliquely in his hand flashed a dazzling cold light in the sun with a few traces of haze, making people feel chills all over his body.

Obviously, the target of the Japanese cavalry was him.

Standing in front of the queue, he held a riding rifle in his hand, firing non-stop, with an extremely obvious target, even though his lieutenant colonel had already taken off his collar badge before the battle.

The Japanese cavalry rushing towards Tang Dao was none other than Fujiwara.

Originally, as a commander with a conspicuous target, he should have died in the concentrated fire of the Chinese cavalry.

But his six guards saved him. From the first charge to the present, the six cavalrymen who guarded him closely died one by one.

Now, he is the only one left.

And the rare and precious six Japanese cavalry behind him.

At this time, the cavalry array that was originally rumbling and charging looked pitiful and helpless compared to the more than one hundred Chinese cavalry who were also speeding up and holding sabers.

But this is not the end.

On both sides of the hill, two teams of cavalry detoured out. They did not fight towards the battlefield where the two sides were about to fight again, but circled behind the battlefield.

That was to prevent the Japanese cavalry from turning and fleeing.

Adults in China also don't do multiple-choice questions. They want the lives of Japanese people.

None want to stay.

The eyes of the Japanese cavalry were desperate at that moment.

It turned out that from the very beginning, this was a trap.

The so-called cavalry battle does not exist at all.

The strength of the Chinese cavalry was twice that of theirs.Now, it is even more planned to wipe them out.

But Teng Yuan, who was rushing towards Tang Dao, had no self-blame or pride in his eyes, only anger.

There is nothing to protect the glory of the imperial cavalry, and there is nothing for the Chinese to learn a painful lesson.

Even, the humiliation and despair after finding out that he was cheated were gone.

His only thought now was to kill the Chinese, the Chinese who had no knightly integrity, held a lance, and killed five of his colleagues in a row.

Although Fujiwara doesn't like his vice squadron leader who is obedient and vicious, it doesn't mean that he can watch the imperial knight who used to be able to kill three Chinese cavalrymen in a row with a single knife just like this. Bullets kill.

Yes, the Japanese cavalry captain died.

During the charge, when he was more than 50 meters away from the Chinese, he was hit in the head by a bullet.

His riding skills are superb enough, using the huge body of the horse as a shield, the whole person is curled up on one side of the high-speed galloping horse, as long as he is given three seconds, he can turn back on the horse's back and cut off anyone standing in front of him with a single blow. The head of the enemy.

But he is still dead.

Fujiwara, who was less than ten meters away from the cavalry captain who landed, intuitively told him who the murderer was.

Fujiwara vowed to kill Tang Dao, not only to avenge his deputy squadron leader, but to tell him instinctively that the Chinese cavalry gave up the honor of cavalry and used continuous firearms despicably in battle. The man's idea.

Including, the tactics of luring the enemy to go deep, and then attacking them in groups.

He is good at wielding a gun, but not good at riding a horse,
Typical infantry style.

He should be out of bullets, and he has no time to drop his gun and draw his saber.

When Fujiwara looked at Tang Dao, who was holding a rifle in his hand and staring at him ten meters away, his eyes flashed ferociously.

As one of the most promising three-generation direct descendants of the Fujiwara family, he has been practicing swordsmanship since childhood for 18 years.

His sword is very fast, so fast that everyone who taught him gave him a very high evaluation, thinking that he has a chance to become the top sword master on the island.

He did not believe that anyone could block his own knife with a lance with a bayonet attached.

Even if it is to block it, so what, his knife can cut through all obstacles, even with a gun, people and horses can be cut with one blow.

With a sharp clamp of both legs, the speed of the war horse increased by [-]% again, and it bullied Tang Dao three meters away at a creepy high speed, the sword shines like a practice!
The Xueliang blade was at least one meter away from Tang Dao, and Tang Dao seemed to be able to feel the chill from the blade, and his skin was so stimulated that small particles appeared.

It's just that he can't hide.

Don't think that the knife was a slash, but Tang Dao knew that no matter how he avoided it, that simple knife would produce changes until he was chopped to death.

It can't be stopped, the jujube wood gun stock is very hard, but it is not enough to stand in front of the knife with the power of the horse's hurricane. Once the knife is struck, it is very likely that the gun will be cut in two.

The cavalry closest to Tang Dao was still five or six meters away, and it was even more impossible to expect them to rescue them.

Therefore, Tang Dao does not hide or block.

dismount!

Riding and fighting is not his specialty.

Then why use your own shortcomings to confront the enemy's strengths?
His battlefield is on the ground.

Seeing Tang Dao voluntarily jumping off his horse, Teng Yuan's eyes remained ferocious.

Even if you dodge the knife, under the iron hooves of the horses running at high speed, even if your bones are made of steel, it is still a deadly situation.

This is why it is said that falling off a horse in a riding battle is almost certain to death.

But at the next moment, Fujiwara's eyes were like boiled egg yolk.

Baga's, solidified.

(End of this chapter)