A small road leading upstream, the side of the road is overgrown with weeds, and occasionally some chirp flowers are dotted in the grass, which looks less monotonous. In late autumn, there is a wild flower with tenacious vitality and can bloom tenaciously, and the other flowers have already withered their leaves.

At 10 o'clock in the afternoon, the road was very quiet, there was no one, and it was already late autumn, and it was long past the time for farming, so it was very quiet here.

Suddenly, a rapid sound of horses' hooves sounded at the end of the path, followed by a series of black shadows, and as the sound of horses' hooves echoed in the fields like raindrops, the figures grew larger and larger, and people could already see that they were cavalrymen in devil uniforms.

This is the first squadron of the first brigade of the Tanino Cavalry Wing, and the captain is Miki Shimizu, who has a butcher in the Tanino Cavalry Wing.

Since serving as a cavalryman, Mitsuki's goal has been to cut off two hundred heads with his saber, and now one hundred and fifty-three have been chopped down, and he hopes that this time he will be able to continue to increase the number by a large scale.

The cavalry of the 1st Squadron is the main force of the Tanino Cavalry Wing, and their fighting style is very tenacious and their combat effectiveness is also very strong.

"It is said that the Huya Special Operations Brigade is powerful, but we have to see if their necks are powerful, or our sabers are powerful." The cavalry of the 1st Squadron thought proudly.

At the beginning, they were evenly matched with the Cossack cavalry, so how could these cowardly Shina men be their opponents? From Wing Commander Tanino to every cavalryman below, he thought so.

The horses galloped along the path, crushing the weak wildflowers and trampling the weeds beside the roadside, but these were not taken to heart by the cavalry.

"Quick, speed up later." Miki Shimizu shouted loudly as he whipped up on the horse's buttocks.

The position they were in now was still two or three miles upstream, and they could be reached with a little more effort.

"What kind of Nobunaga special attack team is used, just have our cavalry wing out of the horse." Miki Shimizu was very unimpressed with Hikaru Fujita's special attack team, and he felt that the cavalry was the most powerful warrior.

Coming and going like the wind, the enemies fell to the ground one after another under the saber, this is the way men fight, and Shimizu Miki is proud of himself from the bottom of his bones.

The cavalry squadron galloped forward like a gust of wind, and the wind brought up by it caused all the weeds on the side of the road to split a ravine, and only when they had passed did they close.

The road ahead was wider, and there were even some trees on both sides, so it seemed that it should not be far from the confluence of the rivers upstream.

Just when Shimizu Miki was happy in his heart, the war horse that rushed to the front suddenly stumbled, and then fell to the ground, and what remained on the ground were the two front hooves of the war horse, and blood was still dripping from the fracture.

The cavalry above was unguarded, and threw out by surprise, and came into close contact with some gravel on the ground, and his cheeks and body were covered with bruises.

The cavalry behind was shocked, and hurriedly pulled the reins, trying to stop the war horse, but the speed of the war horse was too fast, and a gust of wind swept over the place where the cavalry was just now.

The sound of falling to the ground came and went, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen war horses fell to the ground, and the ending was the same, what was cut off from the horse's hooves, and the broken horse's hooves were left on the ground, which made people a little frightened.

With a sonorous sound, the cavalry behind pulled out his saber, and then flicked his arm, and his body fell on the horse's back, the saber in his hand pointed diagonally in front of him, and the blade was facing forward, slightly protruding forward than the horse's hooves.

There was a loud sound, and the steel wires that were half a foot high from the ground were cut by the saber, and the war horses rushed over.

More than a dozen wires were cut by the devil's cavalry in the blink of an eye, and they continued to run forward with their sabers.

Just when they relaxed their vigilance because they had no steel wire on the ground, the cavalry who had just straightened up at the front suddenly shook their bodies, and then stopped moving, and then separated from their necks, and continued to rush forward on their horses, while their heads fell to the ground with a pop.

"Watch your head!" Shimizu Miki shouted, he understood that there must be a steel wire in mid-air, so the devil was a little in a hurry, up and down, which made them not know which side to deal with for a while.

"Get out of the way." Shimizu Miki roared, reached out and pulled down the pistol, attached it to his arm, and then raised it to block his neck, and then rushed forward.

In the blink of an eye, he was close to the tightrope, and Miki Shimizu opened his eyes wide, his arms tensed, and he held his carbine to block the position he had speculated.

――Zheng——!

The arm felt numb, and then he felt much lighter in front of him, and the next moment the war horse rushed past the place where the cavalryman's head had fallen.

The cavalry behind followed his example and rushed through the tightrope-strewn area.

In order to ensure sharpness and concealment, these steel wires are very slender, and once they are subjected to a strong impact, they are easy to break, which is also the way to crack the devil.

After rushing through this stretch of road, Shimizu Miki put away his rifle and looked back, and found that his cavalry squadron of more than 100 people was now less than 20, almost equal to one-fifth of his men.

"The cunning Shina only dares to use this sneaky way, coward." Shimizu Miki roared angrily, wielding his saber to chop a small tree on the side of the road.

At this moment, there was a slight sound in front of him, which made Miki Shimizu, who was very familiar with the sound of horses' hooves, suddenly hear the sound of a war horse galloping.

"Prepare for battle!" Shimizu Miki shouted, but his heart was extremely excited, because he could finally fight face to face.

As the distance approached, Shimizu Miki saw a cavalry team five hundred meters away on the opposite side, which seemed to be galloping towards this side, seeing that the military uniform was not Japanese cavalry.

"It's coming, it's finally here!" Shimizu Miki muttered to himself, excitedly shaking the hilt of the saber.

The teams on both sides approached rapidly, and there were less than 400 meters left.

The Japanese cavalry took off their carbines one after another, and at a distance of several tens of meters ahead, they could use their carbines.

At this moment, the cavalry on the opposite horse also took off his gun and opened fire first.

"Dada-da-da!"

Tongues of fire erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and the dense rain of bullets was like a scythe wielded in the hands of the Grim Reaper, exuding a suffocating aura of death.

Although they were three or four hundred meters apart, the firepower of He Jian's latest AK47-style automatic carbine was still extremely fierce, and they put down a large number of devils' cavalry in the blink of an eye.

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