Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 613

Before, the cavalry troops of both the enemy and ours were chasing and fleeing, and the Japanese cavalry chased the cavalry regiment to Qinglongji. The mountains and forests across the east and west blocked the retreat of the cavalry regiment.

Originally, Kuroshima Morita had doubts about whether there was an ambush from the Eighth Route Army here, but the cavalry regiment showed the courage to break the boat, which immediately dispelled Kuroshima Morita's doubts, and he had no time to scout the surrounding area.

Although the first regiment only had more than 2300 people in number, its level of firepower was comparable to that of a field wing of the Japanese army. Such powerful firepower caused the Japanese army to suffer a lot.

The first round of artillery shells hit the Japanese formation impartially, and then the burst of flames enveloped part of the Japanese cavalry, and the bodies of the Japanese soldiers near the point of impact were blown to pieces. Kuroshima Morita was heavily guarded, and the aftermath of the explosion did not affect him.

The Japanese cavalry also reacted very quickly, and quickly fled towards the surroundings, and then the subsequent rounds of shells continued to cover the predetermined position with firepower.

In the forest, Jing Dagang observed the scene in front of him with a binoculars, and said regretfully: "Unfortunately, there are only six mountain cannons, and the range of firepower coverage is still a bit short. If the entire artillery regiment is here, the little devil still wants to run away." ? There are no doors!"

Jing Dagang didn't intend to let a regiment attack. Although the Japanese cavalry suffered heavy losses, it was really unwise for the infantry regiment to abandon the established position and go to field battle with the Japanese cavalry instead.

Just when the battle between the two sides started, more than [-] cavalry from the Tainan Cavalry Regiment rushed towards the battlefield like a sharp arrow in the direction of Qinglongji, which was less than ten miles away from the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the scattered Japanese cavalry gathered together again. Kuroshima Morita turned his head to look at the position where the shelling had been just now. Half, at most five hundred people left.

"Baga! Road!" Kuroshima Morita yelled with lingering fear.

In his memory, since the Fourth Cavalry Brigade arrived in China, it had never suffered such heavy losses. Even when Fushimi Gong Mingyi was captured, only two cavalry squadrons, more than [-] people were killed or injured.

"Captain, the Eighth Route Army cavalry on the opposite side has turned around from the west!" said the adjutant who was also in shock.

Kuroshima Morita looked in the direction pointed by the adjutant, and saw that the cavalry regiment was not only advancing slowly, but also seemed to be observing the movements of the Japanese cavalry.

Hei Dao Morita didn't understand what the Eighth Route Army cavalry meant, but he was worried about breaking out to the west.

"Baga, the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army are too self-important. Even if our troops suffer heavy losses, they are still not something they can resist!"

"Warriors, use the heads of the cavalrymen of the Eighth Route Army in front of you to wash away the shame of our Fourth Cavalry Brigade and sacrifice to the heroic spirits of the jade broken warriors!" Kuroshima Morita roared.

If he decisively ordered to move closer to the infantry headquarters that was approaching to the west, and paid a certain price, he could break through the cavalry regiment's interception, but at the moment Kuroshima Morita was dazzled by anger and did not consider the current situation at all.

Immediately afterwards, the Japanese cavalry immediately urged their horses, screaming ghostly one by one, and rushed towards the cavalry regiment.

Facing the Japanese cavalry who charged again, Sun Desheng did not choose to fight recklessly, but instead drove his horses to go around in circles with the Japanese army.

The two sides ran after each other, from the west to the east around the entire battlefield, and a group of little devils on horseback screaming angrily.

At this moment, the Tainan Cavalry Regiment appeared from the flank of the Japanese army.

"Sir, another group of Eighth Route Army cavalry appeared!"

Without the adjutant's reminder, Kuroshima Morita also noticed the situation on the flanks. His head, which had been stunned by anger, sobered up in an instant, and only then did he realize that he was tricked by the group of Eighth Route Army cavalry in front of him.

"Baga, we are surrounded!" Kuroshima Morita roared, and immediately ordered: "Everyone gather, all break out to the west!"

Sun Desheng also noticed the change in the battlefield situation, and immediately pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and said contemptuously: "Haha, the little devil is scared, he is going to run!"

"Comrades, the brother troops of the Tainan Military Region Cavalry Regiment have arrived. As long as we bite the little devil tightly, victory will be ours!" Qin Fuwen also encouraged morale.

The duel between the cavalry is the most tragic. If the two sides shoot at each other during the pursuit, there is still room for maneuver.

But once they charge forward, unless they have an automatic weapon, the firearms are not very useful, and it will even affect the impact of the entire cavalry formation.

At this time, what is fighting is hard power, and what is fighting is courage and blood.

However, at this time the advantage was on the side of the Eighth Route Army. The Southwest Lu cavalry regiment was Li Yunlong's favorite, and it had already reduced its personnel by more than a hundred soldiers. Sun Desheng also felt distressed.

This will naturally not intercept the Japanese army from the front and sacrifice the lives of the soldiers in vain. The [-] soldiers of the cavalry regiment were divided into two, and Sun Desheng and Qin Fuwen each led a cavalry towards the oncoming Japanese formation. The wings flew.

"Papa papa!" Continuous gunshots rang out again, but this time the offensive and defensive momentum was reversed, and the Japanese army had no intention of counterattacking, and focused on breaking through to the west.

There are four companies in the cavalry regiment, and each company has three Type [-] light machine guns. The remaining ten machine guns are held by the soldiers, and they continue to pour firepower at the Japanese army.

In order to slow down the speed of the Japanese army, the little devils in front of the formation were the focus of the attack. The little devils and horses in the front row that kept falling to the ground inevitably slowed down the overall speed of the Japanese army's impact on the formation, and at the same time the entire formation gradually dispersed.

Sun Desheng's lower body was like the roots of a big tree, firmly controlling the horse, his whole body undulating as the horse galloped, his eyes staring at the little devil like a falcon.

"See that? Maybe it's the leader of the little devil!" Sun Desheng fixed his eyes on an extremely conspicuous horse with all white hair in the Japanese formation.

The two guards following Sun Desheng understood immediately, and each of them held a [-]-style horse rifle in their hands, aiming at the galloping white horse.

Several gunshots were fired one after another, and a bullet hit the white horse's hip. The galloping white horse raised its two front hooves in pain. Kuroshima Morita on the horse's back tightly hugged the horse's neck, and immediately followed the horse. He fell to the ground with a bang.

Just when Kuroshima Morita was thrown into a dizzy state, a few little devils behind hurriedly forced the horses to stop in order to protect Kuroshima Morita, and more than a dozen horses rammed together one after another.

The formation of the Japanese army became more and more chaotic. Seeing the chaos in the rear, the little devils in the front reined in their horses and stopped, intending to meet the troops in the rear.

At the same time, after the Shandong Southwest Cavalry Regiment gained precious time, the Tainan Cavalry Regiment finally caught up.

Taking advantage of the time when the Japanese army was overwhelmed, nearly 1200 soldiers from the two cavalry regiments surrounded the little devil from all sides in a tacit understanding.

At this time, the number of Japanese cavalry was only in the early [-]s. Facing the Eighth Route Army, which was several times the enemy, they still had the strength to fight. However, the Japanese army lost a unified command, and even the flag commanders who followed Kuroshima Morita fell to the ground together. on the ground.

"Hurry up, follow me to the west to attack the formation of the Eighth Route Army, and break out to the west!" A little devil with the rank of major assistant shouted, trying to gather troops.

However, the personnel did not gather as he expected. As the Eighth Route Army cavalry wandered around the periphery and continued to shoot, the casualties of the Japanese cavalry increased.

The originally scattered formation collapsed directly, and more than [-] Japanese cavalry were divided into several groups and fled in different directions.

This scene was exactly what Zhu Dashan wanted to see. Using the tactic of hanging kites, he constantly exerted pressure on the periphery, causing the Japanese army to collapse.

"Banner Commander, notify each company to encircle and suppress the scattered Japanese cavalry!" Zhu Dashan shouted.

After Sun Desheng saw the arrival of the Tainan Cavalry Regiment, he did not take the initiative to attack the Japanese formation, and then understood Zhu Dashan's thoughts, and ordered the troops to cooperate with the brothers of the Tainan Cavalry Regiment to block the Japanese army.

The semaphore of the two cavalry regiments was the same. Once the order was issued, the soldiers who had suppressed their fighting spirit for a long time showed their sabers again.

The sun was shining brightly, and under the sunlight, more than a thousand sabers shone coldly, and the battlefield was full of killing intent.

"Kill!"

"Get rid of the little devil!"

Soldiers of the two cavalry regiments rushed towards the nearby Japanese army that had been scattered.

If the Japanese army can regroup its forces, after paying a certain price, it might not be able to inflict certain damage on the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army.

But in the current situation, even if Kuroshima Morita is safe and sound, even if he comes to command in person, it will not be able to save the defeat.

As the Japanese army was divided and strangled, the situation on the battlefield gradually became clear. There were many unowned horses scattered all over the battlefield. The neighing of the horses and the wailing of the wounded continued.

"Regimental Commander, Regimental Commander, you have captured the little devil and a high-ranking official!" A soldier reported excitedly.

Zhu Dashan and Sun Desheng, who had exchanged a few pleasantries just now, looked at each other, and both could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

As soon as the two met, they were discussing how to divide up the seizure. A rough estimate showed that at least [-] war horses from the Japanese army were seized, and there were also nearly a thousand complete sets of weapons and equipment.

This was a lot of money, two people added one to five, and the two cavalry regiments were directly divided.

Then another little devil and high official appeared, and the two of them immediately became interested.

For Kuroshima Morita, today is destined to be an extremely dark day in his military career, but at the same time there is a little bit of luck.

When Kuroshima Morita fell to the ground together with the horse that sat down, his right calf was broken by the horse, but fortunately he was not trampled into meat paste by the horse behind.

Kuroshima Morita heaved a sigh of relief while being thankful, but before he was happy for too long, this guy was discovered by soldiers from the cavalry regiment.

If it were put on an ordinary little devil, the soldiers of the cavalry regiment would have known his life directly with a single bullet, but seeing that this guy was actually an officer rank, the soldiers of Kuroshima Morita were immediately overjoyed.

When Zhu Dashan and the others arrived, Kuroshima Morita's limbs were forcibly pressed down by four soldiers, and a health worker was splinting his broken right calf.

How could the hygienist be as gentle to the little devil as he was to his own comrades, the movements of his hands were simple and rough, the painful veins on Kuroshima Morita's forehead bulged, and he screamed.

"Baga, you're dead, dead!"

"Hehe, you still dare to curse people!" The hygienist immediately pinched the splint fixed on Kuroshima Morita's leg.

"Ah!" The little devil stopped cursing now, and started howling again.

(End of this chapter)