The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

Chapter 848 Alliance Captain: It's Too Late (Second Update)

On the battlefield five kilometers south of Chenjiazhuang, the cavalry assault speed is getting faster and faster.

Like a sharp arrow that leaves the string, it goes straight to the devils to break through the troops.

Although the more than 200 devils who were abandoned by the captain were very unwilling, the military order must not be violated.

Seeing the cavalry rushing closer and closer in front of them, even though they knew that their rush was an egg hitting a rock, and they were dying in vain, they still attacked head-on with their bayonet-mounted rifles.

The remaining six or seven hundred little devils quickly approached the regiment leader, intending to establish a temporary defense line there to block the cavalry attack.

In the eyes of the regiment leader: the more than 200 infantry confronting the cavalry will definitely not be able to stop the cavalry attack, but they can slow down the cavalry assault speed.

If more than 200 pigs ran head-on at the cavalry, it would cause quite a mess, let alone the more than 200 well-equipped Kwantung Army.

It's definitely okay to buy yourself two or three minutes.

But what happened in front of him made him stunned on the spot.

The cavalry of less than 500 people suddenly divided into three.

More than 100 cavalry continued to charge forward, hitting the bait they threw head-on.

The remaining more than 300 cavalry were divided into two, straight into the two wings of the bait, intending to bypass them and continue to attack themselves.

"Bageya Road, the enemy was not fooled..." the captain became flustered again.

Seeing that there is only one squadron gathered around, and other troops are still on their way, it is obvious that there is no time, so give an order immediately.

"Gather two more squadrons to take the initiative to attack and block the cavalry offensive at all costs."

"If you don't have a squadron, send a squad. If you can fight for one more minute, fight for one more minute. Go faster."

At the critical moment, the regimental captain once again chose a strong man to cut off his wrist, and threw out two infantry squads as bait, hoping that the Eighth Route Army would take the bait.

The same trick did not fool the Eighth Route Army for the first time, let alone now.

Facing the little devil rushing head-on, the two flanking cavalry divided up again.

Each sent out two cavalry platoons to face the Japanese attacking force, and the other troops bypassed the Japanese attacking force and continued to be the leader of the Devils.

"Arrange two more squads to go up, there are not many cavalry flanking us?" The captain of the regiment was addicted to throwing bait, and threw out two infantry squads again.

This time, the two flanking cavalry did not divide their troops, and ran into the Japanese attacking troops head-on.

At this moment, the first two squadrons dispatched by the joint captain had collided with the cavalry.

The galloping horses were like unstoppable giant steel beasts. As soon as the two sides came into contact, more than thirty devils were knocked into the air and smashed to the ground.

Before he could make a move, he turned into a corpse.

Five or six of the other Japanese troops formed a group, some faced it head-on, and some sneaked up behind them, intending to fight with their lives and kill dozens of cavalrymen.

But the cavalry company didn't give them this chance.

The horses roared past them, and the cavalrymen swung down the sabers in their hands vigorously, a flash of light flashed, and the little devil was killed like chopping melons and vegetables.

Don't stop after killing a devil, and rush to the next devil quickly.

The devil who undertook the sneak attack mission didn't even touch the cavalry's fur, but ate a mouthful of dust rolled up by the horse's hoof.

"kill……"

The follow-up cavalry just came to kill, and raised their knives and dropped them. Before the little devil could spit out the mud in his mouth, a three-inch long blood hole was cut on his neck, and the blood gushed out, killing him instantly.

"Sir, the remaining troops of the regiment have assembled, and there are two reinforced squadrons with more than 400 people." The chief of staff set up a temporary defense line and reported in front of the captain of the artillery regiment.

"How many machine guns are there?" the regimental captain asked with a worried expression.

There were too many cavalry Shunliang who raided him. Although he was caught off guard by the counterattack troops he sent, he would definitely lose a lot of people, but he was still an assault force that should not be underestimated.

If the number of light machine guns is too small, they still cannot stop their raids.

"Fourteen, plus hundreds of rifles, will certainly be able to block the cavalry assault." The chief of staff continued to report.

Hearing this, the captain of the alliance breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good..."

"The attacking force can't hold back for long."

"Let everyone prepare for the battle. As long as we block the cavalry's first raid and hit them hard, we will win."

The four teams sent by the regiment leader were the first to be killed, but the [-] or so cavalry who ended the battle did not directly attack them, but circled around the temporary defense line just built by the Japanese army, as if they were waiting for another team. The cavalry units ended the battle and attacked together.

Faced with this situation, the alliance captain's dream of defeating them one by one was also shattered.

He could only keep guarding the line of defense and continue to wait.

Two minutes later, the first two infantry squadrons dispatched by the regiment leader were wiped out, and the last cavalry of the Eighth Route Army finally freed up and rushed towards the temporary defense line.

The captain felt that his chance had come.

Hold the line of defense and hit the opponent hard, and you can get rid of the cavalry attack and continue to retreat.

the more you hope, the harder you fall.

When there were still 400 meters away from the defense line, the cavalry who rushed over suddenly began to slow down, and joined the cavalry who had arrived earlier and continued to circle around the defense line without any intention of launching an attack.

The regiment leader seemed to have thought of something, slapped his head suddenly, and shouted: "Baga, we have been fooled..."

"The Eighth Route Cavalry was worried that the troops would suffer too many casualties, so they didn't dare to surprise us. They wanted to block us here and wait for the infantry to encircle us again."

"We shouldn't have assembled just now, and just dispersed to break through."

"The number of cavalry is limited, and it is impossible to disperse and kill us all."

"It's all right now. The troops are assembled together, like a piece of fat, being stared at by hundreds of cavalry, and they dare not leave even if they want to."

"The Eighth Route Army has mountain artillery, and we can't escape if we only press them to kill the two main battalions."

"Leader, why don't we divide our forces to break through now..." The chief of staff also realized the seriousness of the problem, and his face was full of remorse, but there is no medicine for regret in the world, so he can only try to find a solution for the captain of the North Korean alliance.

The captain shook his head: "It's late..."

"When the cavalry first appeared, our troops were twice as strong as theirs. At that time, we divided our troops to break through, and maybe half of the troops could escape."

"Our current strength is about the same as theirs. The Eighth Route Cavalry can wipe us out by staring at each other. How can we divide our troops to break through?"

The chief of staff asked back with a look of despair: "Then we can only wait here to die?"

The captain shook his head and replied, "It's definitely impossible to wait to die?"

"But whether we can get rid of the Eighth Route Army's pursuers and return to Baoding alive, no one can guarantee it, it can only depend on luck?"

"Luck?" The chief of staff was stunned.

This was the first time he heard the phrase that fighting depends on luck since he became the deputy captain of the regiment.

The regiment leader nodded: "The troops broke out in a group, don't give the cavalry any chance to surprise us, and get out of the effective range of the mountain artillery as soon as possible."

"If the infantry of the Eighth Route Army does not encircle us during this period, we will have a chance to withdraw from the battlefield."

"If the infantry of the Eighth Route Army blocks us here, God Amaterasu will not be able to save us."

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