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Chapter 258 Cavalry Company Attack

Li Yunlong twitched Qiao Hei's face weakly, gritted his teeth to support his trembling body, was just about to be supported by Zhao Gang and Wei Monk, and sat down on the ground again due to exhaustion, Zhao Gang shouted anxiously...

"Lao Li, are you sick?"

"Old Zhao, I'm not sick, help me up quickly, lead the team to fight back, and rescue the brothers of the cavalry company." Li Yunlong panted frequently and weakly, grinning his mouth and teeth while talking, this Monk Wei shouted loudly road…

"Look, political commissar, the Devil's army is starting to move towards our two wings, trying to surround our team."

Zhao Gang raised his head with his big eyes wide open, and saw the two devil teams on the left and right, moving quickly to form a siege. In such a critical situation, he couldn't care less, he helped Li Yunlong and shouted loudly...

"Establish the regiment leader, change the rear team to the front team, and retreat quickly, brothers!"

"Yes..." The gun barrels in the hands of the two soldiers quickly put their backs on their shoulders, bent over and pouted, and each of them ran with one arm up. Li Yunlong hurriedly shouted loudly...

"Old Zhao, you can't leave the cavalry company..."

"Comrades, listen to my order, withdraw..."

Zhao Gang yelled to retreat, while holding a light machine gun in both hands to cover, and shot towards the crowd of little devils who were rushing towards him. The figure fell down.

"Da da da…"

"Quick retreat, retreat..."

Sun Desheng led more than a dozen soldiers, galloped on horseback and shot back. The devils' hundreds of horse cavalry brigades followed closely and shot behind their buttocks. Bullets flew back and forth from both sides, and figures fell from the horses. , hula la galloping horses rolled up a layer of dust on the ground and smoked, and the sparse gunshots and bursts of horse calls echoed in my ears. The enemy and our cavalry, one behind the other, started a long pursuit...

"Company commander, we are surrounded."

"It doesn't matter. Let's hold back the little devil's cavalry here. The political commissar of the regiment leader will be more confident in breaking out of the enemy's encirclement."

"Drive..."

"Commander, I'm out of bullets."

Sun Desheng swayed his figure on a horse, holding a large box gun in his hand, and the devil cavalry chased after him and fired continuously. The flying bullets hit the chest area and burst into blood, and one after another devil fell off the horse. , turned around on the horse and replied...

"what?"

"Out of bullets."

"Commander, I'm out of bullets."

"What about you, which one of you still has bullets?"

"We're out of bullets, Captain..."

"Damn! If there are enough bullets, I can kill a few devils."

"Let's hold off the enemy's cavalry as much as possible, so that the regiment leader can lead the brothers out."

"Yes…"

Sun Desheng led more than a dozen soldiers, all the ammunition on his body was exhausted, he could only lead the cavalry of the devil behind his buttocks to run wildly, and the chasing team rode their horses for hundreds of meters, and came to a steep mountain slope...

"Company Commander, there is no road ahead." A dozen or so people grabbed the sitting horses in time with both hands, and there were bursts of horse cry, the horse's front hooves were raised high and then fell down, and each of them rode on the horse's back and shook their guns. The figure turned the horse's head around, with Qiao Hei's face tense and his eyes wide open, watching the little devil's cavalry swarm up and stop tens of meters in front of them, Sun Desheng shouted anxiously...

"Brothers, throw away the guns to Lao Tzu, and you must not leave them to the little devils." A dozen soldiers followed one by one, throwing the guns in their hands down the steep slope.

"Brothers, draw out your sabers and show your swords to the little devil." One by one, they pulled out their sabers and held them up. Facing hundreds of cavalrymen, the independent cavalry company had no fear at all.

On the left, the captain of the Japanese Army Kuroshima Battalion, the hereditary baron of the Japanese royal family, Kuroshima Morita riding on horseback holding a saber in his hand, behind him more than 300 cavalry lined up in long rows, and the devil officer on the side holding a saber Oh no Wara Niaoyu said...

"Your Excellency on the left, the enemy is conducting a suicide attack."

Kuroshima Morita Nakazuo, blowing his beard and staring at his eyes, shook his head and replied...

"You're wrong. They are fighting the final battle of the trapped beast. Their courage is commendable. These Chinese soldiers are very bloody."

"Soldiers of the Royal Cavalry Brigade, all draw out their sabers and prepare to attack..." Hundreds of devils rode on horseback with dusty faces, one after the other, they drew out their sabers about three feet long, half-raised their swords and stood them upright on the ground. chest.

Sun Desheng grinned, bared his teeth and stared at his eyes, waved the saber in his hand, pointed the tip of the knife at the Devil Cavalry Brigade, and shouted loudly...

"Cavalry company, follow my orders and attack the enemy."

"Come on..." Dozens of soldiers waved their sabers, yelled the sound of charging, and galloped towards the devil cavalry.

Kuroshima Morita waved his saber in his hand, pointing the tip of the knife at the soldiers of the cavalry company rushing towards him on horseback, grinned anxiously and shouted...

"Give me the press..." Hundreds of devil cavalry lined up behind raised their sabers, galloped on their horses and greeted them with shouts...

"rush…"

The cavalry from both the enemy and our own came forward and fought together. They slashed into the little devil's body with all their strength, and the blood was sprayed all over his face. One after another, the cavalry fell off the horse and was killed Horseshoes stomped past, and the shouts of fighting pierced through layers of clouds, echoing in this piece of heaven and earth...

"Kill..." One soldier after another was cut off from his horse by the devil's saber and sacrificed. More than a dozen soldiers from the cavalry company were killed from among the hundreds of enemy cavalry. Only five soldiers were left. The black face was sprayed with blood drops, and the tip of the knife dripped down.

Sun Desheng panted frequently, stared and grabbed the military cap on his head with his hands, and smashed the hat behind the blade and fell to the ground. He swung the saber and shouted anxiously...

"The cavalry company continues to attack!"

"Come on..."

"Give me the press..." The cavalry of the enemy and us fought together again, and the sound of sabers and steel clanging echoed in our ears. One by one, the little devils were cut off from their horses, and some bayonets were broken in the devils' bodies. , a soldier swayed and fell off his horse to sacrifice, and was trampled back and forth by the horse's hooves...

"Kill!"

Sun Desheng swung the saber in his hand, and slashed at the little devil's head and neck. One after another, the devils fell off their horses, and the devil cavalry who surrounded them slashed at his body one after another, and one arm was chopped off. Falling into the crowd of horses, he rode a horse to fight bloody battles, and forcibly killed him again from the enemy cavalry. At this time, all the soldiers of the cavalry company died, and he was left alone to fight against the enemy cavalry.

Sun Desheng turned his horse's head, and the army uniform on his body was scratched with more than a dozen cuts by the devil's saber. Saber, stretched his face out of his neck in a hurry, and roared loudly...

"Cavalry company, attack..."

(End of this chapter)