The cavalry company commander kept roaring and counting silently in his heart. When he cut to the tenth, he finally tied the reins of the war horse because he had already rushed from the puppet army to the other side.

One-third of the soldiers around him were missing. Before the soldiers who were entangled with the Japanese and puppet troops rushed out of the smoke and dust again, he turned his horse's head and ran wildly while the dust from the horse's hooves was still spreading.

Although the puppet army was Chinese, they became enemies since they surrendered to the Japanese. Many tragedies occurred and they were all in sight. Maybe they did not take action directly, but they were all in the villages and clearing them. There was no saying of kindness on the battlefield, only a confrontation between iron and blood.

The company commander waved his saber as if he had entered a no-man's land, slashing left and right, looking for the next route of attack in the smoke and dust.

Hu Yi of the Independent Regiment made a very accurate judgment, and it was hard to imagine that he was not a cavalry, and even rode a horse for a moment, his movements were very stiff.

The attack route that was pre-selected during the meeting was very good. It was just in the middle of the enemy's position. After the enemy's shelling, the Japanese chose to ignore the Eighth Route Cavalry.

The attack timing was accurate. The Japanese slander machine gun fired at most one bullet in the bullet bay, so they could no longer support the shooting because the cavalry was already entangled with the enemy.

With a rich combat experience, he directly chose to mingle with the Japanese puppet army. The Japanese who wanted to escape back could not run four legs at all. Just under the eyes of the Japanese behind him, he cut over the Japanese screaming Japanese again.

The battlefield turned into a massacre!

The spear was against the cavalry, and the number of people on both sides was similar. Gradually, the arms on the ground increased. The puppet army Japanese who had their arms cut off were moaned on the ground. From time to time, cavalry soldiers were shot down by the Japanese accurately shot and dropped off their horses.

The cavalry began to choose the Japanese who were pulling the bolt after raising their guns and firing them as the primary target to attack!

The number of cavalrymen with extremely fast speeds is gradually more than the enemy who is still fighting stubbornly.

The puppet army company commander had already shot empty. He was sure that he had hit at least seven or eight Eighth Route Cavalry. When he pressed the bullets into the puppet gun again, a sabre that had been chopped and rolled across his neck from behind. Then, after the sound of sour iron and bone rubbing against the bones, he saw a headless body shrouded in the dust spraying a bloodline into the sky, and then, the body slowly fell down.

Soon, the world in front of him turned dark.

The Japanese's resistance continued, and the crisp sound of the Three Eighths was still ringing. Less than half of the eighths were left behind, and only ten of the Japanese were left.

The Japanese who had empty the bullets in the bullet bay had no time to press the bullets into the bullet bay, so they had to hold a rifle and fight with the cavalry on their horses.

Unfortunately, the cavalry did not speak of martial ethics, and several cavalry actually drew out the shell guns and shot the imperial elites despicable...

If there are still people who can survive the cavalry rush, they must be puppet troops.

Pretending to be dead is a natural skill. The Eighth Route Cavalry has too strong combat power. Only by pretending to be dead can you have a chance to survive the cruel massacre.

But they seemed to have forgotten that on the position where they were the target of their attack, a large group of Tu Eighth Route Army that they were looking at came over.

The smoke and dust echoed back and forth of the cavalry obscured the sight of both sides on the position.

The person whose arm was cut off was still screaming on the ground, his voice shrill.

In order to take care of those recruits who were on the battlefield for the first time, the cavalry company commander specially placed the recruits behind him. There were not many soldiers who remained calm when facing the enemy's roar, but the sabre with hatred would never be just a decoration.

There was no time to fear, and after a moment of hesitation, he would distance himself from the team ahead. The Japanese squatting on the ground kept pulling the pins and shooting, losing their speed, and bullets kept drilling into the war horses and cavalry bodies.

At the same time, a squad leader who fell to the ground was shouting at the top of his lungs: "Don't panic, throw away the saber and shoot on the spot!"

The squad leader held up his gun and covered the fallen horses, holding it up to shoot at the Japanese who were still fighting stubbornly.

The two sides were mixed together, and no one remembered to use grenades.

The squad leader was repeatedly pulling the pin and shooting, and his mouth was still shouting loudly. His voice made the new recruits who also landed more at ease. According to daily training, he followed the squad leader to shoot the Japanese with the war horses beside him.

The lieutenant of the Japanese was lying on the ground, looking coldly at the dusty battlefield ahead. The few Japanese were also silent. The Eighth Route Army opposite him were waving butchers at their compatriots, and even cutting off the injured Empire Warriors.

The mortars of the Tujiao Route Army were still firing randomly! A bunch of dust kept rising from the position, and sand was flying everywhere.

Seeing the Eighth Route Army rage in front like harvesting rice, occasionally the warriors who rushed out of the dust were chopped and killed by the cavalry who also rushed out. The fingers of the crooked machine gunner pressed the trigger and pressed them. In the end, he did not get the order of the lieutenant to shoot, and watched the Eighth Route Army cavalry rush back to the smoke again.

The lieutenant licked his lips. He felt that his mouth was so thirsty. When did the Eighth Route cavalry become so powerful?

Didn’t it mean that the cavalry has already sunset?

The heavy machine gun team that came out must have no hope.

But it doesn't matter. I haven't lost yet. So far, I have only lost one team of Warriors!

When is it the Eighth Route Army's turn to attack itself? Doesn't you exist as an elite?

The battle started to now, in just half an hour, the situation turned straight.

He walked to the waiter beside him: "Is there any new news coming?"

The operator immediately replied with the handset: "The battlefield situation has been reported to the headquarters, and no order has been issued yet!"

The lieutenant frowned and thought about it carefully, and slowly issued an order: "The right wing immediately attacked the Eighth Routes forward, kill all the Eighth Routes who rushed over! All of them charged!"

At the end of the day, his face was twisted and deformed, and his voice became hysterical.

The lieutenant was indeed anxious and gave up the precise shooting that he was best at, and actually issued a strange order to counterattack.

He regretted it, regretted putting the Imperial Army on the front line, just a few minutes when he looked at the front battlefield.

The Eighth Route Army on the right wing actually rushed into the position of the Imperial Army. The battle was going on fiercely. At least half of the Eighth Route Army that charged fell on the way to charge.

This time, there were only two companies of the Imperial Army. The company that participated in the attack was probably in danger. At present, the remaining company has not had a bad combat power. Relying on the large number of people, it is difficult to distinguish with the Eighth Route Army rushing up.

Until now, a topic that predecessors often discuss is whether the Imperial Army should be arranged on the front line during attacks and combat? Now that we have reached a conclusion, it is actually not a good idea at all!

If the Imperial Army was on the front line, it would be impossible for these Turkish Eighth Route Army to rush to the Imperial Alliance. On the way to charge at the Turkish Eighth Route Army, they would be shot into sieve by machine guns and dense rifles!

When I saw the shells in the ammunition box next to the artillery in front, there were not many shells.

After the round of artillery bombardment of the Eighth Route Position just now, half of the base has been consumed.

So he resisted orders to issue indiscriminate shooting orders to the invisible battlefield in front of the artillery team.

There is still a battle next, and the shells cannot be consumed randomly in the smoke of gunpowder where the enemy cannot be seen!
Chapter completed!