The Eighth Route Army, which attacked him, only had more than 100 cavalry, and the two cavalry squadrons had more than 200 cavalry, and with a two-to-one superiority in strength, they would definitely be able to win.

This is the idea of all devils, including Commander Nakasa Aoki.

The captain of the cavalry brigade was already happy, and immediately replied: "Don't worry, sir, we will definitely kill all those cavalrymen." ”

With that, he urged the horse to get out of here.

Half a minute later, more than 200 cavalry broke away from the ranks and pursued them in the direction of the retreat of the Eighth Route Army.

As soon as the team stopped running 500 meters, Aoki held up the binoculars and looked puzzled.

"Kill ......"

I saw a shout of killing sounding in the middle of the cavalry, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and then I saw more than 200 cavalrymen draw their sabers and attack forward in battle formation, and the speed became faster and faster.

In the other direction, some figures of the Eighth Route Army could be faintly seen, holding sabers to launch a counter-assault on the cavalry squadron.

"Die in battle...... "The cavalry captain who returned to Aoki Nakasa's side said with a cold snort.

The cavalry under his command are all elites who have been trained for at least one year, and many veterans have even been trained for more than two years, and their ability to fight in assault is very strong.

If they fought head-on, they would not be afraid of any army, let alone the Eighth Route Army, which would not even have enough to eat.

The captain seemed to have thought of the wonderful picture of the Eighth Route Army being cut down by a saber after the two troops came into contact, and grinned there.

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

A burst of gunfire suddenly came from the battlefield, shattering his dreams.

I don't know when, the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army in the front row actually replaced all the sabers in their hands with box guns and submachine guns, rode on war horses, held guns in one hand, and set fire to the oncoming devils.

Since the garrison regiment and the Jin Suijun began trading, with the help of Yan Youjin's relationship, the garrison regiment has privately bought a lot of equipment.

Among all the equipment of the Jin Sui Army, the only thing Li Hao can look up to is the Jin-made submachine gun, which has a long range and sufficient firepower.

Through the sale of artillery shells and medicines, Li Hao bought back more than 500 submachine guns in a scattered manner, and equipped a large number of guard troops, reconnaissance troops, and cavalry units.

The cavalry battalion is the most equipped, with two per cavalry squad.

It was the first company of the cavalry battalion that launched a counter-assault against the Japanese army, and the 20 chief and deputy squad leaders of the whole company rushed to the front, each with a submachine gun, and fired together when the two armies were still fifty or sixty meters away.

Impenetrable bullets rained down on the devils.

This change came too suddenly, the devil was holding a saber in his hand, and he could only fight in short arms, and it was unrealistic to change weapons temporarily, so he could only rush forward.

So there was such a scene on the battlefield, the first few rows of cavalry of the Japanese army, under the harvest of twenty submachine guns, were like ripe wheat, falling off their horses one by one, and only a handful of them were lucky enough to dodge.

Two full cavalry squadrons, and in the blink of an eye, there is only one and a half squadrons left.

The captain clenched his fists, his eyes flushed.

In his plan, killing all the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army on the battlefield would not be able to lose so many people in two squadrons.

Reality has indeed given itself a resounding slap in the face.

Before the two troops came into contact, their subordinates were killed by a burst of firepower from the Eighth Route Army, which was definitely the biggest humiliation he had ever experienced since joining the army.

With a calm face, he ordered murderously: "The cavalry continues to rush forward, and I will kill all the cavalry on the opposite side." ”

"Kill to ......"

The remaining devil cavalry on the battlefield was also furious, and everyone stared at a pair of red eyes, as if a volcano had erupted, screaming and rushing forward.

"Kill ......"

Not to be outdone, more than 100 Eighth Route Army submachine guns were replaced by sabers and did not hesitate to meet them.

Cavalry assault cavalry such a battle scene is not only difficult for devils to encounter, but also rarely has the opportunity to encounter cavalry battalions.

A cavalryman who has not experienced such a bloody battle can never be called a real cavalryman.

Zhou Wu wanted to train the cavalry battalion into a cavalry that could not be dragged or defeated, and such a bloody battle must be experienced once, even if it was worth paying a huge price.

Because after this assault, the remaining cavalry will become the real cavalry elite, and with them as the backbone of the cavalry battalion, the combat effectiveness of the cavalry battalion will definitely rise.

"Boom ......"

Two high-speed assault cavalry crashed into each other.

Before many cavalry could make a move, they were knocked over and dismounted by the oncoming cavalry......

"Bell, bell, bell...... Bang bang ......"

The sound of the metal crashing of the saber against the saber, the screams of the soldiers after being wounded, and the neighing of the war horses immediately resounded.

However, this kind of exchange comes and goes quickly.

The speed of the cavalry was too fast, and it took only half a minute for the two troops to go from contact to separation.

A large number of corpses were poured on the battlefield, including those of the Eighth Route Army and those of devils, and there were obviously more of them in the Eighth Route Army.

More than 100 horses were left alone because they lost their owners......

There was still a full squadron left in the Japanese cavalry squadron, and there were still more than 40 people left in the Eighth Route Army, and the ranks were all a lot shorter.

Seeing this, the captain was more confident in destroying the Eighth Route Army.

If you continue to fight according to the casualty ratio just now, you will be able to completely annihilate your opponent if you lose up to twenty more subordinates.

On the scene, after a round of fighting, the speed of the two sides is getting slower and slower, and they are ready to nod their heads for the second round of exchanges.

"Boom ......"

An even more rapid sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded directly in front of the cavalry squadron.

Under the cover of night, the figures of these cavalry were faintly visible.

The front row of cavalrymen each had a submachine gun, and the rear row of soldiers each had a saber in their hands, screaming and killing the cavalry squadron.

And at this moment they are slowing down and making a U-turn.

Facing the cavalry rushing in front, everyone was blindsided for a moment before reacting.

The head didn't fall off, so I hurried up to catch up.

Speed is the key in the battle of cavalry fighting, if the opponent is fast and his speed is slow, he will definitely suffer the loss.

The leader of the cavalry squadron who led the team was well aware of this truth.

Immediately order the troops to speed up and rush head-on to ensure that the speed of the assault before the two sides make contact does not suffer too much loss.

"Horn ......"

This time, the devil obviously had a long experience, and when the distance between the two sides was still nearly 100 meters, all the sabers were replaced by horse rifles, and they shot while rushing.

But they are all equipped with single-shot rifles, and they shoot with one hand, and after the bullets in the chamber are shot, there is no way to reload the rifle, so they can only insert the rifle back into the holster, replace it with a saber and continue to assault forward.

The sparse bullets inflicted less than ten casualties on the oncoming cavalry.

By this time, the distance between the two forces had been shortened to fifty or sixty meters.

The main and deputy squad leaders, who were not killed in the front row, raised their submachine guns and decisively pulled the trigger, shooting retaliatory fire at the devils.

Compared with the rifle bullets fired by the devils, the density of the bullets they shoot is by no means on the same level.

In the blink of an eye, the first three rows of cavalry were all shot and fell off their horses.

"Kill...... Kill to ......"

As soon as the gunfire stopped, the two troops collided with each other......

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