"Phew."

Kuroshima Morita gently pulled the reins, and the war horse under his crotch braked sharply and stopped steadily.

Kuroshima Morita has just turned forty this year, but he looks like he is in his early thirties, and he looks young, handsome and handsome, which is inseparable from his usual good maintenance.

As a member of the Japanese royal family, Morita Kuroshima has always been very mindful of his image.

Taking off his cloak and handing it to the attendant behind him, Kuroshima Morita waved his hand and shouted, "Bring it up!" ”

Immediately, two cavalrymen led a group of national prisoners of war who were strung together with ropes.

This group of prisoners of war of the national army was covered in blood, and their uniforms were even more torn, but their eyes were still full of rebelliousness, and they met the gaze of Kuroshima Morita without fear.

This is a group of battle-hardened veterans.

Unfortunately, he became a prisoner of war because he was wounded.

Kuroshima Morita's eyes instantly revealed a strange blood.

I don't know when it began, but Kuroshima Morita found that he liked to kill people, especially the bloody picture of the deceased's neck blood rising to the sky when the head hit the ground.

Such a picture made him excited.

Kuroshima Morita raised his hand slightly, and a group of cavalry rode forward and lined up.

"Soldiers!" Kuroshima Morita said in stiff Chinese, "As a soldier, do I give you a chance to see the woods in front of you?" ”

When more than a dozen national prisoners of war heard this, they subconsciously looked back behind them.

I saw that about three or four kilometers away, there was indeed a large area of woods.

Kuroshima Morita laughed and said, "I'll let you go later, as long as you successfully escape into that forest, the imperial army will promise not to kill you again, you can save your life, and then go home." ”

More than a dozen prisoners of war of the national army looked at each other, and there was such a good thing?

Kuroda Morita ordered the Japanese cavalry in Japanese: "Let them go." ”

The two Japanese cavalrymen drew their swords with their backhands and cut the ropes on the prisoners of war of the Nationalist army.

Kuroshima Morita smirked again, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the woods in front of him and shouted, "Run!" ”

More than a dozen national prisoners of war subconsciously turned around and rushed towards the woods in front of them.

Kuroshima Morita was not in a hurry to chase and kill, but allowed the national prisoners of war to flee two thousand meters away, before finally drawing his saber and chasing after him with a dozen cavalry that had just been replenished.

Kuroshima Morita's war horse was extremely fast, and it caught up in the blink of an eye.

"Die, China!" Kuroshima Morita's saber fell.

The head of a prisoner of war of the national army fell to the ground in an instant, and hot blood spurted violently upwards from his neck, splashing seven or eight meters high.

After the killing, Kuroshima Morita did not continue to chase and kill.

Instead, the remaining prisoners of war were handed over to the recruits behind them.

More than a dozen Japanese cavalry swarmed and soon caught up with the Nationalist prisoners of war.

The cold light flickered, and from time to time the heads of the national army fell to the ground, and blood splattered on the battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen national prisoners of war had all been hunted and killed.

Although these more than ten cavalrymen had just joined the Black Island Wing, they had already undergone a long period of rigorous equestrian and military skills training before they were conscripted.

Equestrian stabbing is only the most basic skill for them.

However, there were still a few Japanese soldiers who showed symptoms of retching and other discomforts after killing people, and it was obvious that this was their first real killing.

Yes, that's right, it's homicide training!

"Next team!" Kuroshima Morita returned to the brigade and said with a sly smile.

Another group of about a dozen Japanese cavalry rode forward and lined up.

Then two more Japanese cavalrymen led a group of Nationalist prisoners of war forward.

"It's still the same old rules." Kuroshima Morita rode slowly past the queue of national prisoners of war, and said with a cruel smile, "As long as you escape into the woods in front of you, you can survive!" ”

"If you can't escape, then die!"

After saying that, Morita Kuroshima let out a sickly laugh.

The laughter is full of strange tyranny and perverseness.

A flash of swords flashed, and the ropes on the prisoners of war of the national army were broken one after another.

Kuroshima Morita waved his hand again and shouted: "Run, run!" ”

Out of fear of death and the desire for life, the prisoners of war instinctively ran forward.

When the prisoners of war of the national army ran out for at least two kilometers, Kuroshima Morita waved his hand vigorously again, and more than ten Japanese cavalrymen who had been waiting for a long time flew forward like arrows from the string.

Then, there was another hunt without suspense.

……

Halfway up the hill.

Wang Yan and the three of them hid in a dense grass and witnessed this bloody scene with their own eyes.

Wei Dayong's lungs were blown up, if Wang Yan hadn't been holding him down, he would have rushed down the mountain desperately to fight the devil, because he was also a member of the national army and a prisoner of war.

The killing training of the devil cavalry lasted almost two hours.

At least 10 teams and more than 100 Nationalist prisoners of war were slaughtered.

It was almost noon, and the devil under the mountain finally finished training.

The devil cavalry roared away, and the crisis of the wolf tooth group was finally resolved.

Wang Yan originally thought that this group of devil cavalry would come from and go back.

However, to his surprise, this group of devil cavalry did not return the same way, but went straight to the Huting stronghold, and did not come out until the evening after entering.

As it gets dark, the temperature in the wild begins to drop dramatically.

But Wei Dayong, Wang Yan and Wang Gensheng didn't feel cold.

In their breasts there is an endless fire of rage.

Wei Dayong asked: "Captain, let's take advantage of the darkness to touch the dogs, even if we only kill one or two, it can be regarded as avenging the brothers who died below." ”

"Hmm." Wang Gensheng also breathed fire in his eyes and nodded heavily.

"The devil must do it, but one or two is not enough!" An inexplicable cold light flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and he said, "But how to do it, this is a problem." ”

Wei Dayong scratched his head and asked, "Then what do you say?" ”

"I haven't thought about it yet." Wang Yan said, "In short, you must not be brutal. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Yan said again: "Let's go back first, and then come back when I think of a way to kill these devil cavalry, let's go!" ”

After speaking, Wang Yan turned around and left.

Wei Dayong and Wang Gensheng could only follow.

Converged with Wang Xikui, and when the wolf tooth team returned to Yang Village, it was already more than eight o'clock.

At this time, the soldiers of the independent regiment had already slept after dinner, only Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang had not slept yet, peeling peanuts while waiting for the wolf tooth team to come back.

Zhao Gang was a little worried: "Lao Li, nothing will happen, right?" ”

"Hehe, no." Li Yunlong said firmly, "It's impossible for the wolf tooth team to have an accident, their skills are so good, and it's a squad action, the little devils can't help a few of them." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door.

Then Wei Dayong's loud voice sounded: "Lao Wang, hurry up and give us some food on the dog day, we are starving to death!" Hurry up and eat on the hour! Hurry up! ”