After a fierce battle lasted for ten minutes, the two sides separated again. The fierce battle just now was too physically exhausting, and both sides needed to take a breather and adjust their teams to continue fighting.

While wrapping the wound on his back with his clothes, He Jian looked to his side, and found that the remaining cavalry around him had been sharply reduced by more than forty people, and there were only more than a hundred left, and he couldn't help grinning in distress.

"Captain, don't worry, as long as you get through, it won't be long before our team will rise again." ** And Li Xiao comforted him, because this is not the first time that such an experience has occurred, at the beginning, He Jian's horse bandit team had several ups and downs, and there were only eighteen people left at the worst time, and in the end, they also recovered.

He Jian also understands that there will be sacrifices in battle, but these people have been with him for a long time, and he can't help but feel distressed. However, after he saw the casualties of the devil on the other side, he felt much more comfortable.

The casualties of the devils have increased significantly, and now there are only about 200 people left, but there are still a lot more than here.

In this way, the next battle will be even more disadvantageous to He Jian, who is sleepy and tired, because the number of the remnants of the devils is twice as large as them, and their physical strength is also stronger.

From the beginning of chasing and killing Xiang Jing Jingming's squadron, to the later battle of Ampere's 13th Cavalry Wing, He Jian and they have never rested, and no matter how strong the iron man is, he will be tired.

Ampere XIII rode on his horse, reached out and pulled off his military cap to wipe the blood and sweat from his forehead, and then left the military hat behind him.

In the battle just now, he alone killed six cavalrymen under He Jian, and he was also stabbed, and a large piece of flesh was cut off from his arm, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and now he has just been bandaged.

The captain of the 1st Cavalry Brigade came over and asked in a low voice, "Captain, are we still fighting against them, why don't you let the infantry brigade act together and settle the battle as soon as possible." ”

Ampere 13 shook his head stubbornly, and then said, "No, this is a battle for our cavalry, so we cavalry can only solve it ourselves." ”

"But there is a precedent for other cavalry units to have infantry and cavalry to fight together." The captain of the 1st Cavalry Brigade felt that his co-captain was too stubborn and should not be too strict with the cavalry faith.

Ampere Thirteen waved his hand at him, "I can't control the other troops, but I'm Ampere Thirteen's troops, and we must obey." ”

The captain of the 1st Cavalry Brigade had no choice but to retreat.

Ampere XIII, with his hand on the reins, leaned out, towards the opposite

He Jian shouted, "Commander of the Chinese cavalry opposite, I admire your spirit, I hope you can lay down your arms, and I will guarantee your personal safety." ”

"What are you shouting about?" Because Amper's thirteenth shouted in Japanese, He Jian couldn't understand what he was saying, so he turned his head and asked Li Xiao, "What are you arguing about?" ”

Li Xiao had been on the Japanese construction site for more than a year, so he could still understand Japanese, so he listened to it and said, "Captain, the little devil asked us to surrender, what do you say to ensure our safety." ”

"Fart, Lao Tzu will surrender to him little devil, dream about him." He Jian scolded, and then said, "You tell me the little devil that grandpa would rather die in battle than surrender, let him stop dreaming." ”

Li Xiao urged him to take two steps forward, and then shouted at Ampere Thirteen in Japanese, and Ampere Thirteen on the other side shook his head regretfully.

"It's a pity, what a good cavalry tactician." With a whisper, Ampere XIII raised his saber again.

He Jian's heart sank, he understood that the final decisive moment was coming, and this time I was afraid that it would be the last battle, and whether it was life or death would have a result in the next period of time.

However, he was not a little afraid, but laughed loudly, "Okay, brothers, let us give the little devil a good fight, everyone on the Huangquan Road is a companion, not alone." ”

"That's it, big boss, even if we die, with so many devils to be buried, it's worth dying." Everyone shouted in unison, and to this extent, no one was afraid of death.

"Okay, ready-" Just as He Jian was about to give the order to charge, the walkie-talkie rang, and he hurriedly stopped talking and turned on the walkie-talkie.

Luo Xiao's voice came from the other end of the walkie-talkie, "He Jian, you hold on a little longer, the troops led by Captain Duan Ying to support you will arrive soon." ”

Hearing this news, He Jian's spirits perked up, and he laughed and said, "Captain Luo, don't worry, it's not so easy for the little devil to kill me." ”

"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news in Tiger Roaring Ridge." Luo Xiao said in a deep voice over there.

Hanging up the walkie-talkie, He Jian shouted, "Brothers, reinforcements will arrive soon, we are saved." ”

At this moment, people were all overjoyed, and their hearts were more energetic, and they felt hopeful.

"I'll just say, Captain Luo won't leave us alone." ** muttered to himself, then looked up at the Japanese cavalry opposite, "Captain, what to do next." ”

"Do you want to stop fucking all of a sudden, big brother?" On the side, Li Xiao's eyes were also staring at the devil cavalry who was about to move on the opposite side, eager to try his idea.

He Jian laughed, "Okay, I also have this idea, let's have another fight with the little devil." ”

At the sound of an order, the cavalry team made a final charge.

Although I don't know why the cavalry on the opposite side looked like they had taken stimulants, Ampere XIII still met up without showing weakness, and the two sides started a fierce battle again.

Less than three or four minutes into the battle, a Hippo multi-purpose transport helicopter burst out of the clouds from the northeastern sky, and at the open cabin door, the Vulcan multi-barreled mini-gun was lit with a hideous muzzle, like the fangs of a grim reaper's grin.

The loud roar of the helicopter alarmed the Japanese soldiers on the ground, and they raised their heads to look at the sky, and saw that the big iron guy had flown high above their heads and stopped.

"Hey, little devil, I'll give you a couple of nice gifts." The helicopter pilot snapped his fingers, lifted the shield on the button, and pressed a button.

The nose of the helicopter suddenly opened, revealing the two launch ports inside, and immediately after that, a flame shot out of it, and two air-to-ground missiles flew out with a roar, heading straight for the devil's machine gun position.

The devils on the battlefield were looking up at the helicopter painted in camouflage in the sky, and they saw two iron guys with small wings flying towards them, and they were immediately frightened. ”

With two booms, the two precision-guided missiles accurately hit the devil's machine gun position, and the four Type 92 heavy machine guns and more than a dozen light machine guns that had not had time to fire a single shot all flew into the sky, and then turned into a pile of parts scattered in all directions.

By the time the smoke from the explosion cleared, the devil's machine-gun position was unrecognizable and in shambles. There were more than thirty corpses on it, as well as fragments of machine guns all over the ground.

The rest of the devils are stupid!

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