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Chapter 86: The Short Soldiers Intersect!

The cavalry from both sides met each other with envy.

Takeshima Suda saw that Hachiro wanted to fight hand-to-hand.

At the moment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, secretly delighted.

This group of Eight Routes are really idiots, they rushed up to die.

Blessed by the emperor, only one trip out of the door, the military merits will be automatically sent to the hand.

Takeshima Suda had fought with Eighth Route before, and knew that Eighth Router had poor equipment, poor training, and poor combat effectiveness.

There may be Eighth Route cavalry ambushing around, but Takeshima Suda is right, even if the Eighth Route cavalry is three times as many as his own, he is confident that with his rich combat experience, he can easily win!

Military exploits for nothing...

Takeshima Suda waved his hand, and the more than 80 cavalry behind him immediately spread out towards the two wings, forming a two-row cavalry formation tens of meters wide.

Then, Takeshima Suda suddenly pulled out the [-]-style cavalry sword from his waist.

More than 80 cavalrymen behind them drew their cavalry swords in unison.

"Warriors of the empire, follow me to chop off the heads of the Chinese cavalrymen!" Takeshima Suda first put the cavalry sword on his chest, and then pointed at the eighth cavalry.

The devils urged their horses one after another, brandished their sabers, and yelled strangely, killing the cavalry one after another.

The steed under the crotch felt the master's will and order, and they all moved their legs and ran towards the acceleration.

The sound of horseshoes roared, the light of knives flickered, and an extremely fierce and fierce aura spread out from the charging team of devil cavalry.

Takeshima Suda rode his horse and galloped wildly, while watching the movements of the Eighth Route Cavalry opposite him with cold eyes.

What surprised him was that the Eighth Route Cavalrymen on the opposite side were unmoved when they saw their own side rushing forward, standing there like a solidified sculpture.

What's going on here, what kind of plane is Eight Road doing?
Just when Takeshima Suda was puzzled, a gunshot sounded like popping beans in his ear.

The cavalrymen next to them screamed and fell off their horses, and the next moment they were trampled into meat paste by the hooves of the horses coming from behind.

Baga, there is a fraud!
Takeshima Suda's expression changed suddenly.

But it was too late to stop the charge at this time, because the machine guns on both sides would shoot them all as living targets.

Moreover, the Eight Routes in front had already started to move, urging the army horses to kill them, and even Takeshima Suda was not sure whether there were Eight Routes ambush behind.

The 8 light machine guns on both sides screamed wildly, spewing out long tongues of flame. Although they are not veterans of machine guns, the tracer bullets visible to the naked eye can correct the ballistic well, and the dense bullets are pouring towards the devil cavalry. Condescending, the front is flat and open, just like shooting a target.

The devil's cavalry was shot in pieces under the heavy rain of bullets fired by the Czech light machine gun, screaming and falling off their horses.

In fact, even if the Japanese cavalry, after being hit by side fire, concentrated the cavalry and turned their horses to attack the machine gun position, Li Yunlong and Sun Desheng considered it, but they were not afraid at all.

The firepower network composed of 8 Czech-style light machine guns, especially the double-sided attack to form crossfire, is not a joke.

The devil turned his horse's head to attack the machine gun position, that is purely courting death. In this situation, the only way for the devil to survive is to rush up and mix with the eighth cavalry, killing a bloody path.

The Devil Cavalry was running at high speed, and the 8 machine gunners could barely finish 2 magazines, killing about half of the Devil Cavalry, and then stopped shooting.

Because the cavalry company was about to meet with the devils.

The machine gunners put down the light machine guns in their hands one after another, got on their horses, and drew out the Yunlong knife to kill the devil.

Behind the slope, Li Yunlong's long howl rose into the sky: "We meet on a narrow road!"

The cavalry of the new regiment No. 30 violently waved the Yunlong knife in their hands: "The brave wins!"

Li Yunlong pointed forward suddenly with the Yunlong knife in his hand, and then led the No. 30 cavalry to pounce on the devil like a sharp sword from behind.

On the front, two torrents of yellow and gray collided in an instant and quickly mixed together.

Although nearly half of the cavalry was shot and killed by machine guns on both sides, Takeshima Suda felt that his side still had an advantage.

40 vs 60, the advantage is still with me.

But as soon as the short soldiers met, Takeshima Suda knew that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.

Sun Desheng bowed his entire upper body forward, and after a feint, the Yunlong knife in his hand was swept out to the right by the force of the impact of the army horse. The tip of the knife drew a deep groove of blood on a devil's stomach, and the devil screamed, He screamed and fell off his horse, and was trampled into meatloaf by messy iron hooves.

Sword light and sword shadow, blood arrows shoot.

The prototype of this Yunlong knife is the Xuefeng knife, which was originally designed for the Japanese cavalry standard [-]-style cavalry knife.

In addition, during this period, the Japanese army was generally short, with short feet and short hands. Chinese soldiers generally had longer arm spans than Japanese soldiers. In addition, the Yunlong Saber was 5 cm longer than the [-]-style saber.

As soon as the cavalry company came into contact with the Japanese cavalry, they visibly gained the upper hand.

Moreover, in order to increase the power of the [-]-type cavalry sword of the Japanese army, it made its blade relatively cumbersome and gave up the speed of swinging the sword.

But the blade of Yunlong Dao is thin and extremely sharp.

My knife is longer than yours, my hands are longer than yours, and I swing faster than you, how can you fight me?
For a while, the heads of the Japanese soldiers were rolling, and the stumps and broken arms flew around.

When Li Yunlong led the ambush troops to the battlefield, the devil cavalry who survived the bullet rain were chopped down to only half, while the cavalry company soldiers suffered few casualties.

At this time, there were more wolves and less meat, so Li Yunlong led the cavalry to pounce on it.

Takeshima Suda rode his horse and chopped left and right among the eight cavalry, although his riding and sword skills were first-rate.

But after all, two fists are no match for four hands. He and the remaining devil cavalry were separated and could only fight on their own.

Every two or three seconds, the devil cavalry fell off their horses screaming under the siege of the eighth cavalry.

Takeshima Suda never imagined that the Eighth Route Cavalry could be so powerful, especially the sabers in their hands, which were simply three-two-style cavalry swords.

As the sabers intersected, Takeshima Suda escaped from the siege of three Eighth Route cavalrymen.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, without any hesitation, he turned his horse's head in the direction of the county and prepared to gallop.

Before Wu Dao escaped from the battlefield, another three Eighth Route cavalry stopped him in his way.

At this time, he had no choice but to blaze a trail of blood, and rode his horse to meet him directly.

As the figures of the two sides staggered, the flickering sabers collided with each other, making a crisp sound. The two sides swung their sabers again and again in just a few seconds, and even saw the sparks of the sabers colliding, which made people dazzled.

Both sides had their colors on their bodies. Seeing that the devil cavalry had fought three times in one battle, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army nearby were very surprised.

But Wu Dao was even more amazed. The eight-way cavalry's sword skills and riding skills are not very good, but the cavalry sword in the eight-way hand can always put them in a favorable position.

Because the distance between Balu is very good, there is no distance for him to cut his body at all, but the blade of the opponent's Balu can reach him.

This made him tired of coping, but at this time Takeshima had lost his fighting spirit and only wanted to run for his life.

Blocking and slashing, then parrying and slashing again, Wu Dao exerted all his strength to launch the fiercest attack in the shortest time, repelling the two Eighth Route cavalry directly in front.

Not caring about killing the Eighth Route Cavalry with his sword, Wu Dao rode his horse and galloped towards the county seat.

Seeing this, another Eighth Route Cavalryman threw the Yunlong Saber towards Wudao, and the Yunlong Saber flew out like a javelin.

The tip of the knife plunged into the horse's butt with a puff, and the army horse under Takeshima's crotch ran faster.

(End of this chapter)