Chapter 1084: Supplies Arrive

Zhao Dequan turned his head and glanced at the commander of the cavalry company under his command with approval, and said, "Well said, add chicken legs to you tonight!" ”

When the words fell, Zhao Dequan turned his head to look ahead again, and said in a high-pitched tone: "Cavalry battalion, kill Lao Tzu!" ”

After speaking, Zhao Dequan clamped the horse's belly with his legs.

The next moment, as if reading the master's thoughts, the war horse neighed, then spread its hooves and galloped forward.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill! ……”

In a burst of shouting and killing, nearly 1,000 soldiers of the cavalry battalion marched together and raised their swords in the direction of the north gate of Huxinxiang.

Thousands of horses' hooves trampled the ground at the same time, making a heavy drum-like beat.

Breathtaking!

On the ground, because there was no rain for several days, a cloud of yellow smoke and dust rolled up, like a huge yellow dragon, swept towards Xinxiang County.

Not long after, Zhao Dequan found Eiro Iijima, the commander of the Devil Brigade who took the lead in escaping.

This old devil was constantly scolding the adjutant to speed up his advance, and when he saw the murderous cavalry battalion of the Tiger Regiment, this old devil was directly dumbfounded.

I used to be glad that I ran fast, but now this mood is gone.

"Yaga! There are enemy troops ahead, turn around, turn around immediately! ”

Not only Eiro Iijima, the old devil, was scared silly, but the devil adjutant who drove the side three wheels as a driver was also scared silly.

He slammed the faucet, but the side three wheels slipped and flipped directly into the canal next to him.

The side three wheels are on top, and the two old devils are below, but they are crushed.

Before they could climb out, the cavalry battalion led by Zhao Dequan had already rushed to the front and surrounded the two.

By the time the two struggled to get up, at least a dozen black hole submachine guns were already aimed at them.

At this time, Eiro Iijima, the old devil, had completely lost the majesty that the commander of the Imperial Major General's Brigade should have, and he quickly raised his hands very familiarly and begged for mercy in broken Chinese: "Surrender, I surrender!" ”

Zhao Dequan looked at him with a playful look on his face and sneered: "Yo! I really didn't expect to catch a big fish.

By the way, didn't you say that you little devils believe in the spirit of bushido the most, and everyone is not afraid of death?

How did I find out that you, the commander of the dignified brigade, are not as good as those ordinary little devils? ”

Shame, Zhao Dequan's ridicule, made Hidero Iijima, an old devil, feel a huge shame.

However, with the rise in military rank and status, he did cherish his life more and more.

This is not him alone, but everyone is like this, the more people are in power, the more afraid they are of failure, and the more afraid of death.

Because death means that everything he has had with endless effort is all at once gone.

Money, women, and status.

"Your Excellency, according to international conventions, you must treat your captives preferentially. A verbal attack, which also violates international conventions! ”

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Dequan looked up to the sky and smiled, and after laughing, he continued to look at Eiro Iijima with a mocking face: "It's really funny!" Preferential treatment of prisoners, you dogs called Oriental miscellaneous goods, have you ever treated prisoners preferentially? You don't even spare the unarmed people.

Who is qualified to talk to me about international conventions now?

I'm not afraid to tell you that the so-called international convention, in Lao Tzu's opinion, is the so-called international joke! ”

Eiro Iijima is also a face-saving and bloody person, when he saw that Zhao Dequan's killing intent had been decided, he was about to take out the Wang Ba box on his waist and die with him.

However, he is fast, but Zhao Dequan is faster.

Just when Eiro Iijima's fingers touched the trigger of Wang Ba's box, Zhao Dequan had already pulled the trigger.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da!"

"Dada ——”

The gunshot exploded, and Hidero Iijima, the old devil, was directly beaten and trembled, as if dancing.

Although the power of the submachine gun is not as good as that of the rifle, it still pierces Eiro Iijima's body when fired at close range.

Bullets entered his chest and exited his back, leaving a shocking bloody hole.

The devil adjutant was completely stunned by Zhao Dequan's brutality, and between his shaking legs, a stream of liquid even flowed out, and then an unpleasant smell spread.

Zhao Dequan turned over and dismounted, took off the war knife that Hidero Iijima straddled at his waist, and pulled it out violently.

I only heard the crisp sound of "Dangchang", and the moment the war knife was unsheathed, a cold light suddenly burst out, which was breathtaking.

After Zhao Dequan looked at it carefully, he said to himself with a smug face: "It's the devil's general's sword, that's right!" ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the devil adjutant on the side, and sneered: "Your Excellency the brigade commander has already hit the road, and it will be your turn next." ”

The devil adjutant was so frightened that his legs weakened and he collapsed directly on the ground.

kept begging for mercy: "I don't want dignity, please, let me go?" ”

"Spare you? Okay, I'll send you to see your Aunt Amaterasu right now, so that you will be free. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Dequan violently raised the devil general's official knife in his hand and slashed directly at the neck of the devil adjutant.

The devil adjutant was overjoyed when he heard the first half of Zhao Dequan's words, but when he heard the second half of Zhao Dequan's words, he was directly dumbfounded.

"Ahh Ya Butterfly! ”

As soon as the devil's scream was finished, a big head flew out.

Suddenly, blood spurted out of the carotid artery in his neck.

Zhao Dequan put the knife back into its sheath, turned over on his horse, and shouted: "Cavalry battalion, continue to kill!" ”

Soon, the cavalry battalion collided with the devil's rout.

When the distance between the enemy and us was still 100 meters, the soldiers of the cavalry battalion headed by Zhao Dequan first raised the submachine gun diagonally across their waists and poured out a dense firepower before pulling out the war knives on their waists and continuing to rush forward on their horses.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill! ——”

Suddenly, the shouts of killing shook the sky.

The massacre, this is a one-sided massacre.

The little devil was already frightened, and he didn't even resist, so he scattered directly as birds and beasts.

……

On the other side, a few miles south of the city, the reconnaissance battalion led by Xu Hailang also intercepted the devil's rout.

It's just a pity that Xu Hailang didn't have Zhao Dequan's good luck and killed a devil major general brigade commander.

……

After about an hour, the battle was over completely.

Yang Chen asked the battalions to clean up the battlefield, while he led Rake Er, Ouyang Qing and others towards the train station on the outskirts of Xinxiang.

After more than an hour, a freight train from south to north slowly drove over, and finally stopped firmly on the platform.

"Oh, my dear friend, long time no see!"

After the train stopped, the cab door opened, and a middle-aged man with a western face immediately jumped out of the car and gave Yang Chen a big bear hug.

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