The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

"Boom boom boom..."

A violent explosion soon sounded behind the captain, and more than a dozen subordinates who reacted slowly were directly submerged in the artillery fire.

He originally thought that the guard captain was too exaggerated, making him look like a deserter who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

I have to curse people subconsciously.

After turning his head and seeing the flames rising behind him, he swallowed back the words that had come to his lips.

If it weren't for the captain of the guard's quick response, he would be dragged away immediately, and he would be submerged in the artillery fire behind him.

While moving, he ordered: "Immediately suspend all remaining troops in the garrison to make sneak attacks on the Eighth Route Army's offensive troops, and immediately use reinforced squads as units to block the Eighth Route Army's offensive troops head-on."

"A strengthened team can persist in front of the Eighth Route Army for 5 minutes, six teams can last for half an hour, and one or two teams will have time to return to the station and reinforce us."

…………

On the blockade line of the Japanese and puppet troops three kilometers away from the battlefield, a reinforced squadron was marching to the station in a hurry.

A messenger suddenly rode after them.

After 2 minutes, the strengthened squadron suddenly turned around, the front team changed to the rear team, and the rear team changed to the front team, and went straight to the brigade headquarters.

Just after running less than 500 meters, I heard a sound of horseshoes behind me.

"Baga, it's the Eighth Route Army..." The squadron leader led by the devil exclaimed after glancing behind him.

Looking at the surrounding terrain, the face that suddenly turned pale became paler.

Quickly ordered: "The troops are transferred to the defense on the spot."

"The cavalry assault is too fast, we must not be able to outrun them."

"Light and heavy machine guns quickly set up."

"Cavalrymen are afraid of machine guns."

"It's up to you whether you can stop the Eighth Route Army cavalry."

"Others fired freely."

"War horses have bigger targets, shoot people first and shoot horses."

"Without the horses, the combat effectiveness of the cavalry will drop sharply, and we will be able to survive."

After finishing speaking, he continued to pass the order to the side: "You will ride on horseback to find the captain immediately."

"We are being targeted by the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army. The opponent has at least one battalion. We are asking for reinforcements..."

The Japanese army had just set up ten light and heavy machine guns, and hundreds of cavalry had already rushed 300 meters away.

"Shoot..." the squadron leader drew out his command knife and ordered with a look of urgency.

It stands to reason that the opponent rushes to 200 meters away and shoots to cause the greatest damage to them.

But there were too many cavalry raiding them, and the troops could have killed several Eighth Route Army troops earlier by shooting.

If you really put them 200 meters away and then fire, even if you are equipped with ten light and heavy machine guns, you can't stop the continuous assault of hundreds of cavalry.

"Boom boom boom... da da da..."

Fierce gunshots rang out suddenly, and three or four cavalrymen and their horses fell on the charge road together, making several loud crashes.

But the cavalry who attacked them were not vegetarians either.

Seeing the machine gun fire blocking the way ahead, they immediately outflanked the Japanese army.

The squadron leader's face became even paler.

The machine gun firepower in his hand was not much to begin with, and when concentrated together, he could barely block the cavalry offensive.

Now the Eighth Route Army cavalry launched an attack from all directions, and the only ten light and heavy machine guns on hand had to be dispersed.

There are only two to three machine guns in each direction.

With this little firepower, not to mention blocking the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army's rapid assault, even the infantry may not be able to block it.

Despair is despair, and the leader of the Devil Squadron will not stand on the ground waiting to die.

Now that he knew that he couldn't escape the catastrophe in front of him, he would fight.

Immediately, a ferocious expression appeared on his face, he clenched his command saber with both hands, and shouted murderously, "I fought with the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army..."

"Cavalry company, follow me..."

The cavalry battalion divided into four shouted at the same time, some waved curses, some held horse rifles, and some held submachine guns, screaming and killing the Japanese army's circular formation.

"Da da da……"

The light and heavy machine guns wounded in the circular position kept firing, and the bullets flew towards the attacking troops in a fan shape. Some hit the horses, some hit the soldiers, and more bullets swished past the soldiers...

Soldiers continued to fall to the ground during the charge.

But the remaining cavalry were not affected at all and continued to charge forward with their weapons raised.

"Clap clap clap..."

When the distance between the two sides was still more than 100 meters, the first few rows of cavalry pulled the triggers one after another, shooting out the bullets in the barrels of the horse rifles.

There are not many bullets, less than two hundred.

Because shooting from horseback, the aim was also very poor, and less than twenty devils were shot.

But there are several machine gunners among these devils.

The four light and heavy machine guns named Zhenghuan misfired instantly.

The little devil's deputy shooter on the side hurriedly moved the body of the gunner, trying to take over the light and heavy machine guns and continue shooting.

But no matter how fast they are, it takes two or three seconds.

For the fast-running cavalry, two or three seconds is enough for them to charge forward three to forty meters.

By the time the Japanese deputy shooter picked up his pistol and was about to pull the trigger again, the distance between the enemy and ourselves had shortened to 60 to [-] meters.

More than a dozen soldiers armed with box cannons and submachine guns rushed forward.

"Da da da... papa papa..."

The dense bullets were intertwined and flew towards the Japanese machine gunners. Because of the short distance involved and the high density of bullets, their shooting accuracy was more than one grade higher than that of horse rifles.

At least [-] devils were beaten into fools, and many of them were the deputy shooters who had just taken over the mobile guns and the machine gunners who had just narrowly escaped the attack of the horse rifles.

The squadron leader held a command knife and ran back and forth in the circular position, it was difficult not to attract attention.

A string of bullets swept across his chest, leaving three bloody holes.

Although he was ready to fight to the death with the Eighth Route Army, he turned into a corpse before the official battle with the Eighth Route Army.

"kill……"

When the distance between the two sides was still the last 20 meters, all the cavalry replaced their weapons with sabers.

He kept his body as close to the horse's back as possible, held the saber flat in his hand, and with the blade ringing, he went straight to the target.

Raising the saber with his hand and dropping it, the huge inertia brought by the speed to the saber allowed him to easily cut off the [-] cover that the devil blocked head-on.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

The devil also fell to the ground with a face full of despair.

After killing a Japs, the cavalryman was not affected at all and continued to charge forward while holding the curse that started to drip blood.

…………

The Japanese army led the remaining two squadrons of the brigade and other directly subordinate troops to a position less than one kilometer away from the battlefield.

After receiving the call for help from the messenger, he led the troops to march forward in a hurry.

When he was still 800 meters away from the battlefield, he witnessed with his own eyes the battle process of the Eighth Route Cavalry's assault on the Second Squadron.

I can't wait to fly to the battlefield to rescue them immediately.

But the cavalry assault was too fast.

The distance of a few hundred meters is fleeting.

After running less than 100 meters with the main force, hundreds of cavalrymen of the Eighth Route Army had rushed into the position of the second squadron from all directions.

A unilateral massacre ensues.

Knowing that the Second Squadron was finished, the captain immediately felt a surge of hatred in his heart. He clenched his fists and gave orders to his subordinates behind him.

"The artillery immediately set up artillery and bombarded the second squadron's garrison. I want the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army to bury them with them." (End of this chapter)