"Hold on, don't be afraid, we have light machine guns, and heavy machine guns, no matter how powerful the cavalry is, they can't rush over!" Chen Bing, the commander of the first company, walked around the trenches and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Platoon leaders of all squads, veterans, take care of the recruits around you, let everyone not be nervous, and treat this battle as a usual target training!"

"Also, the battalion commander is by our side, we have to believe the battalion commander: if the battalion commander holds the position with us, we will definitely be able to block the cavalry attack!"

Li Hao said: "You Shen Company Commander is right, I guarantee that the little devil cavalry will not rush in front of everyone!" ”

"In the next battle, I will stay here with everyone and kill the little devil cavalry who assaulted us!"

"Everyone is ready for battle, don't panic, hold your weapons tightly, the devil cavalry also carries a head on both shoulders, and a bullet will still kill them in the past!"

The speed of more than thirty cavalrymen became faster and faster, and the roaring hooves of horses were getting closer and closer, and the trenches protecting everyone began to shake.

The comfort of Chen Bing and Li Hao was like a small pebble thrown into the water in the face of such a large offensive battle as a cavalry assault, and it did not even stir up a splash.

The recruits were still as fearful as ever, and more and more fighters began to tremble all over their bodies, unable to even hold their rifles tightly.

Cold sweat kept pouring out of his forehead like rain.

Their faces turned pale, as if death was about to come to them, and there was not a trace of blood.

"All heavy machine guns on standby!"

Li Hao finally spoke, and ordered with a serious face.

"Light machine guns, riflemen, all ......"

"Dada...... Bang bang bang ......"

Seven crooked knives shot seven tongues of fire at the front of the formation, and under the cover of night, the bullets were like shooting stars, intertwined into a barrage, and crashed into the rushing cavalry.

"Boom ......"

The first three cavalrymen fell to the ground with men and horses.

Under the action of huge inertia, the cavalry and war horses that fell to the ground still rolled forward and slid for several meters before stopping.

The cavalryman did not die on the spot, and his superb horsemanship allowed him to survive.

However, Lady Luck did not always favor him, and as soon as she raised her head from the ground, the cavalry behind rushed over.

The horse's powerful hooves kicked him in the stomach fiercely, taking his life away in an instant.

The war horse behind him didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and stepped on his corpse.

"Keep shooting, don't stop the machine gun fire, shoot the man first and shoot the horse, directly fire the cavalry and the horse, we have already killed several cavalry!" Chen Bing, who was a machine gunner, personally manipulated a crooked handle, shouting while holding the fire.

Li Hao held a rifle in his hand, put a cavalry figure more than a hundred meters away into the crosshairs, and quickly pulled the trigger.

The cavalryman with the saber fell in response, and the war horse, which had lost its owner, continued to rush forward for dozens of meters before stopping.

"The riflemen also shoot, don't be afraid, the little devil cavalry can't rush, aim and hit, everyone shoots the cavalry horses!" Li Hao roared, the movements in his hands did not stop, and he quickly pulled the bolt of the gun and pushed a new bullet into the chamber.

The cavalry, which was more than two hundred meters away, had already rushed to more than a hundred meters away.

Without much aiming, a cavalry was put in the crosshairs.

"Bang ......"

Li Hao decisively pulled the trigger and killed the other party.

"Da Da Da ......"

The shooter is constantly replenishing the bullet magazine to ensure the continuity of the crooked handle's firepower.

The cavalry got closer and closer, and the bullets fired higher and higher.

After the initial panic, the constant sound of gunfire in the ears seemed to give them a lot of courage, and many people calmed down and shot at the devil cavalry.

The bullets flying out of the positions became more and more dense.

The cavalry that came by the assault was intercepted by them, and every second someone fell on the battlefield.

Less than a hundred meters from the position, more than half of the thirty cavalry had already fallen. There were still a dozen or so cavalrymen who had lost their previous confidence on their faces, and their faces were full of fear, and they looked at the commander and wanted to retreat.

The firepower of the Eighth Route Army was too fierce, far more powerful than they imagined.

Powerful cavalry is like a living target here, constantly being killed.

The still alive devil cavalry squad leader had mixed feelings, and he was eager to order the troops to retreat.

But the idea just flashed in his head and he vetoed it.

The cavalry's assault speed has reached the extreme, and now it turns around and retreats, and it will definitely not be able to rush out of the fire strike range of the Eighth Route Army in less than ten seconds.

And more than ten seconds was enough for the Eighth Route Army to name the remaining cavalry on the battlefield one by one.

After thinking about it, the team leader decided to fight to the death.

He was already very close to the position of the Eighth Route Army, and he could kill him in five seconds at most.

Compared with retreating for more than ten seconds, continuing to attack for five seconds will definitely have a better chance of surviving, and the chances of winning are also greater.

The saber was raised high above his head, his body was as close to the belly of the war horse as possible, reducing the area of the bullet, and his legs kicked the belly of the war horse, and he continued to accelerate towards the independent battalion.

"Warriors, we will win if we enter the position, continue to assault ......"

"Sneer......"

A faint sound of a bullet sounded on the horse's neck, and the squad leader lying on the horse's back didn't hear it himself.

But the war horse under the crotch was like hitting a tripwire and fell directly to the ground.

The team leader's reaction speed was very fast, and he quickly rolled off the war horse and rolled to the side, avoiding himself from being smashed into a pulp by the war horse weighing hundreds of pounds.

The huge inertia threw him into a dog and ate, and the team leader endured the pain coming from all over his body and tried to get up from the ground.

Because there were no cavalry behind him, he didn't have to worry about being trampled to death by his horse.

But he forgot the bullets fired from the blocking position of the Eighth Route Army in front of him.

As soon as he exposed his upper body, a string of bullets flew towards him, two bullets just into his chest.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Li Hao pulled out the box cannon and shot all the bullets at the three cavalrymen left in front of the formation.

Although the power of the box cannon is limited, it is still easy to take out the enemy at a firing distance of less than 20 meters.

The three cavalrymen were ready to slash, and when they were about to kill the blocking position, the oncoming bullets shattered their dreams.

The three horses that had lost their owners kept crossing the position above everyone's heads before stopping.

"Battalion commander, more than thirty cavalrymen have all been killed by us!" As soon as Chen Bing reacted from the shock, he sighed with excitement.

The panic on the faces of the soldiers was gone, some looked excited, and some looked at the corpses in front of the battle with a stunned expression, and they had not yet reacted from the shock.

Li Hao seized the opportunity to fight against a company of soldiers on the ground who were also excited, and encouraged: "Everyone has seen it, the cavalry has nothing to fear...... We didn't use heavy machine guns just now, and if we had used heavy machine guns, more than 30 cavalrymen would not have been able to rush a hundred meters in front of the formation! ”

"What are you doing in a daze? Didn't you see that there were still a dozen or so war horses still alive on the battlefield? Before the little devil attacks, bring it back immediately, these are all good war horses! ”

"The little devils don't have cannons, they are at least seven hundred meters away from us, and there are no weapons to threaten us!"

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