Li Yunlong and Zhang Xiankui were gathering together to smoke.

Zhang Xiankui was sent by Ding Wei to assist Li Yunlong.

Zhang Xiankui was Li Yunlong's old subordinate in the New First Regiment. At that time, Zhang Dabiao was the first battalion commander, and Zhang Xiankui was the third battalion commander. It can be said that Li Yunlong's right-hand man and the most capable cadre.

Zhang Xiankui asked, "Captain, do you think the Japanese cavalry will come?"

"I will definitely come." Li Yunlong said confidently, "Although the terrain here is not flat, there are no mountains and deep ditches. They are all small hills and small earthblocks, which are conducive to cavalry mobility. The Japanese are eager to take down our artillery positions, so they will definitely send a large group of cavalry here, and it will not be wrong."

"Then they are really here to die."

Zhang Xiankui smiled and said, "100 heavy machine guns, it's exciting to think about it! I can't wait to see the scene when a hundred heavy machine guns fire at the same time."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiankui couldn't help looking around.

At this time, the moon had already sunk under the ridges to the west, so the sky was much darker than before, but you could still see the heavy machine gun positions nearby.

But the heavy machine gun positions in the distance cannot be seen clearly.

But there is no need to look at it. Six positions have been built in 100 heavy machine guns of various models.

Moreover, the six machine gun positions are staggered, and the crossfire formed by the staggered cross can block the front width of at least one thousand meters, and the fire density within five hundred meters will be beyond imagination.

Now I'm waiting for the Japanese cavalry to die.

"Here you come!" Li Yunlong suddenly sat up.

Zhang Xiankui and the nearby soldiers were immediately excited.

"Damn it, you're really here!" Soon, Zhang Xiankui also heard the faint sound of horse hooves.

After a while, the sound of horse hooves became very loud, giving people the feeling that someone was beating a cowhide drum hard in the distance. The sound was low but extremely penetrating, and could penetrate more than ten miles of void!

Then, beams of flashlight emerged from behind the low mounds of the front mountain.

Under the flashlight, hundreds of cavalrymen were seen surging out from behind the mound, pulling out about a front width of about a hundred meters, and sweeping towards the mountains and fields.

"Haha, it seems that the person who came from is not young or old." Li Yunlong was overjoyed.

Zhang Xiankui also licked his lips twice excitedly. Now I can kill him.

Then Li Yunlong raised his right hand high and started to slap: "It's all..."

At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded behind Li Yunlong. When Li Yunlong turned around, he saw that it was Wang Ye and Wei Xilai running over hurriedly.

"Xiao Wang? What are you here to do?" Li Yunlong said.

Wang Ye said: "How could I miss such a big massacre?"

In fact, there is another sentence that Wang Ye did not say. If the 2nd Cavalry Brigade was dispatched in full swing, maybe the brigade commander would come with him. The brigade commander of the Japanese was a major general.

Major General, this is another golden treasure chest.

He has collected seven gold treasure chests now and is about to get them all together.

"That's right." Li Yunlong laughed and asked again, "Do you want to give you a heavy machine gun?"

"No." Wang Yeliang glanced at the Type 38 sniper rifle in his hand and said, "I'll just use this."

"It's up to you." Li Yunlong ignored Wang Ye, turned around and stared at the Japanese cavalry rushing in front of him. In just a moment, the Japanese cavalry had reached within one kilometer.

But Li Yunlong still did not issue a shooting order.

It can be closer.

...

"Assault! Accelerate!"

Miyamoto Katsuo held up his saber, shouting while looking up at the streaming light that kept passing through the air.

Every stream of light in the night sky represents a shell, which also means that the losses of the 1st Division will be aggravated. This loss is likely to be a heavy artillery or a tank!

Therefore, the artillery positions of the 386th Brigade must be destroyed as soon as possible!

"Accelerate, sprint at full speed!" Miyamoto Katsuo pressed down the saber raised high, pointing the tip of the knife forward.

The direction Miyamoto Katsuno's sword pointed at was the position of the artillery position of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army. The streams of light rose from behind the ridge.

This is the darkest time before dawn.

But it doesn't matter, many cavalry turned on the flashlight.

Under the flashlight, the saber in Miyamoto's hand was as clear as the ground beneath his feet.

Seeing Katsuo Miyamoto suppress the sword in his hand, more than 4,500 cavalrymen from the 2nd Cavalry Brigade began to sprint. Unfortunately, the muddy ground affected the sprint of the war horses, and the speed still couldn't rise.

In a blink of an eye, another mound passed, and the ground in front began to become flat.

Then the more than 4,500 cavalry of the 2nd Cavalry Brigade began to spread towards the two wings, and finally formed a huge horizontal formation with a width of more than 500 meters, with more than twenty rows in front and back.

Miyamoto Katsutaku had reason to believe that when his cavalry swept across the Eighth Route Army's positions, no Eighth Route Army artillery would survive and everyone would be killed.

Miyamoto Katsutaku seemed to have seen the bloody scene of the Eighth Route Army artillery being killed.

Rows of cavalry swept by, blood shot, and heads were thrown away in the air.

Miyamoto Katsutaku just thought about this scene and felt his blood boiling all over his body. As a Showa man, what he most looked forward to was such a scene!

But the next second, the smile on the corner of Katsutaku Miyamoto's mouth suddenly frozen.

Because not far ahead, a heavy machine gun appeared without warning under the flashlight. No, it was not a single thrust, but a lot of thrusts!

Dozens of heavy machine guns have been set in front!

Perhaps there are more than a few dozen, but there are hundreds!

Because behind that row of heavy machine guns, there is a row of heavy machine guns!

Miyamoto Katsutaki's heart sank instantly. Is this a trap?!

But it is impossible to turn the horse around at this time, even slowing down is not enough because the distance is too close.

The result will only be even worse because the entire cavalry queue has completely entered the range of the opponent's heavy machine gun, so the slowdown will only die even worse at this time!

So, at this time they had only one choice and rushed over.

At that moment, Katsutaku Miyamoto opened his mouth and roared hysterically.

The front row of cavalry had already discovered the heavy machine guns in front and they started howling.

Amid the howlings of Katsutaku Miyamoto and the first hundred cavalrymen, hundreds of dazzling flames suddenly burst into the night ahead, and he whipped towards the cavalry formation of the 2nd Cavalry Brigade.

In an instant, the front row of cavalry was covered with people and horses.

...

Li Yunlong pressed the iron tightly, and the Type 92 heavy machine gun in front of him continued to make a dull sound similar to a woodpecker pecking tree. With the tick sound, the scorching warhead and dense raindrops ejected from the muzzle, forming a dazzling tongue of flames in the air, rushing towards the Japanese cavalry in front like lightning.

But I saw that wherever the flames passed, the Japanese cavalry fell one after another.

With a distance of less than two hundred meters, the 7.7mm caliber bullet of the Type 92 heavy machine gun is enough to penetrate the war horse.

"Haha, go and die!" Li Yunlong pressed the iron with both hands, and fired violently while making extremely comfortable laughs. This kind of war is really satisfying.

Ge Erdan was focused on holding the metal bulletproof board.

After finishing a bullet-proof board, a new one was inserted immediately.

You can't let the firepower be interrupted, otherwise Li Yunlong would scold his mother.

Wang Ye was observing the Japanese cavalry formation through the scope.

Unfortunately, due to the poor light, the Japanese ranks were not visible clearly.

Wang Ye gave up his observation and quietly admired the massacre of the Japanese cavalry.

But I saw 100 heavy machine guns firing at the same time, forming a tight firepower net. The Japanese cavalry rushed over in rows and fell down one by one.

In a blink of an eye, the wilderness ahead was covered with corpses of people and horses.

The corpses of the people and horses in front blocked the passage of the cavalry in the rear, making the formation even more chaotic.

However, the shooting of the Eighth Route Army's heavy machine gun did not stop for a moment, and still violently spit out firepower towards the stagnant Japanese cavalry from different directions. So the Japanese cavalry fell to the ground like reeds blown down by the strong wind, and spread from the front of the position, even pulling out a wavy horizontal line.

In a blink of an eye, rows of cavalry, including men and horses, were swept down in the wilderness.

Most of the Japanese cavalry and their men and horses were shot dead, but a few war horses rushed over from the heavy machine gun positions in panic after losing their cavalry control.

Only a very small number of cavalrymen were lucky enough to rush to the heavy machine gun position.

But it was useless at all, because there were still Wolf Warriors and other members waiting for these cavalrymen.

This was really a massacre, a bloody massacre that killed one side. Facing 100 heavy machine guns that had built up positions, not to mention a cavalry brigade, even a cavalry division would just die.

Since the moment heavy machine guns were released, cavalry have actually been able to withdraw from the stage of history.

Facing the strafing of more than 20 heavy machine guns, the cavalry basically died, let alone 100?

In just five minutes, most of the more than 4,500 cavalrymen in the 2nd Cavalry Brigade were shot and killed, leaving less than 500 cavalry completely lost their fighting spirit and turned around and fled back in panic.

However, the price paid by the Northwest Shanxi Column is also quite high.

In just five minutes of battle, each heavy machine gun fired an average of 2,000 bullets!
To be continued...