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Chapter 3 Fengyun (13th Middle School)

"ぎょくさい "The second wave of devil soldiers who ran over to shoot and save supplies stopped and kept pulling the trigger with their fingers They ran slightly slower than the first wave of devil soldiers and dragged back about fifty meters or so There was an extra reaction time of about three seconds However, it was only three seconds Each time the bolt had to be pulled again, there was only one chance to fire The crooked handle could sweep out a bullet and a half-magazine bullet Then They had to use their flesh and blood to block the 500-kilogram behemoth that was crushing at a speed of 15 meters per second (Note 1)

The sound of hundreds of horses galloping together was like a flash flood In front of this roaring torrent, the ghost soldiers who had just witnessed how their accomplices were swallowed by the torrent could not keep their composure at all, and most of the hurried bullets did not know where they hit Only a small number of them hit the target, and a string of dazzling blood splashed in the cavalry ranks

Several warriors shook their bodies and fell limply from their horses, and their remains were immediately trampled by hundreds of horses' hooves, and in the blink of an eye, they were unrecognizable, and the warriors, who were not injured and were only slightly wounded, continued to follow closely behind the battle flag, and their legs kept slamming against the horse's belly, and the enemy was right in front of them, and only by rushing over could they avenge the sacrifice of the robe The galloping horse team would not slow down for anyone

Seeing that the horses' hooves with the big mouth of the bowl were about to step on their heads, the devil soldiers who were pulling the bolts of their guns were completely panicked, or crouched down and held their rifles in front of them like burning sticks, trying to use this to intimidate the horses to continue to approach, or to push away the officers around them, and run away

The rushing Chinese cavalry leaned down again, the blade forward, the tip of the knife pressed down, and the whole team burst into brilliant light under the spring sun of the grassland, like a young phoenix unfurling the tail of flame for the first time

"Bang" Zhang Songling's big white horse crashed into a devil captain who was holding a rifle obliquely, knocked this person flying more than ten meters away, rolled over, and died of anger immediately Another devil soldier turned his back to the big white horse Two small short legs moved desperately It's a pity that he ran too slowly Three or two seconds before the big white horse overtook him from the side The sharp war knife dragged a half-foot-wide wound on this person's body by inertia Blood sprayed wildly The escapee instantly lost all his strength and fell headlong Countless horses' hooves stepped over him and trampled him into a pile of meat puree

"Boom, boom" horse team galloped at high speed, followed behind Zhang Songling, ran over the second wave of devil soldiers, and the devil soldiers who had no time to escape for their lives fell down like wheat smashed by hail, and then they were swallowed up by the smoke and dust brought up by the horses' hooves and disappeared When the last war horse ran away more than ten meters away, the scarlet smoke and dust were quickly blown away by the wind, and a mutilated corpse was revealed on the ground, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and none of them could see the human form

The third wave of devil soldiers who ran over to rescue the baggage had a longer reaction time and acted more panickedly In the war, the most elite soldiers always rushed to the front They were dozens of meters behind the first and second waves of devils They also had the same gap in terms of physical strength and will to fight After finding that the bravest accomplices of the first two waves could not even raise a bubble and were eaten alive by the roaring Chinese cavalry, most of them immediately turned around and fled for their lives Only the officers in the team and a very small number of guys who were poisoned by bushido and penetrated into the brain Unwilling to accept defeat, he raised his pistol and rifle and launched a counter-charge against the cavalry with a more resolute attitude

"His Majesty the Emperor is watching us! ”

"Jade Crush, the big army is about to arrive, our death can buy them more time," these officers and fanatics combined, but the size of a dozen or so people seemed to be possessed by a ghost, and they didn't care about their own life or death, and rushed forward against the horse's head of the cavalry

Running at the forefront was a devil lieutenant who held the Wang Ba box at Zhang Songling "呯 呯 呯 呯 呯 " kept pulling the trigger It's a pity that his mood was too nervous The shooting action was completely out of shape Not a single bullet hit the target Seeing that the big white horse was getting closer and closer to him Lieutenant Devil shouted and threw the Wang Ba box towards Zhang Songling Then he pulled out the command knife from his waist and raised his hands high "Long live His Majesty the Emperor-----"

"Die" Zhang Songling pressed his body down to dodge the smashed Wang Ba box and took advantage of the situation to slam the war knife in his hand downward, "poof" Xueliang's blade hit the right arm of the devil officer, and pulled one of his arms and half of his head into the air at the same time The remaining half of the head shook with the corpse and was hit by another war horse Immediately followed by the third war horse and flew up, rolling like a rag doll in front of the feet of more than a dozen war horses, deformed and torn apart

The cavalry followed behind Zhang Songling and cut down the militarist fanatics who had killed themselves one by one The third wave of devil soldiers completely collapsed The remaining forty or so numbers had their backs to the war horses The wolf ran suddenly No one dared to turn around to meet the battle The scattered devil soldiers who ran over were all affected by them Without firing a shot, they turned around and joined the escape team There is no time to think about the fact that if they continue to run like this, they will become the meat shield of the Chinese cavalry again

"Waste, stupid, don't come here, get closer, everyone will die together" Three hundred and fifty or sixty meters away, Shirakawa Shiro was angry and anxious, his eyes were smoky, and the fat man was adjusting his speed again, no longer chasing and killing those wrecks who had lost their courage with all his might, but drove them like sheep and crushed them towards his side, and the small group of imperial soldiers encountered along the way could not stop this decline at all, but were wrapped by the retreating wreck, making the meat shield thicker and thicker, and more and more "strong" And so on, at most, after a minute Shirakawa Shiro's hard-managed squadron of soldiers was about to repeat the mistakes of the first wave of Imperial warriors, either wasting all their bullets on his own accomplices who had retreated, or watching as Zhang Fatzi led the cavalry in front of him, raising his saber high

"Don't come over, don't come over, bypass, run around the road," Shirakawa Shiro's side several devil officers opened their throats and reminded at the same time that the machine gunner's co-shooter carried more than 200 rounds of bullets now firing at his own people There will be no bullets to stop the Chinese cavalry for a while, and if the Chinese cavalry is allowed to rush within 100 meters, it will be a disaster for the imperial samurai who have long been exhausted, and their skillful stabbing skills are of no use in front of the war horses and sabers, and the cavalry on the opposite side cannot give them enough time Go and install a bayonet for the rifle

The devils who fled back turned a deaf ear Their spirit had already been completely crushed by the Chinese cavalry and they didn't care about anyone at all Running Running Running Don't seek to run faster than the war horse Just run faster than their own accomplices No matter how closely the Chinese cavalry behind them chase After all, there will always be times when they are blocked As long as they persist until then they are not hacked to death You can save a small life As for who is shouting in the ears What is the nonsense Who has time to care

"Open fire, kill those who cross the line," Kawada Kuniaki didn't know when he ran over, grabbed a crooked handle from Shirakawa Shiro's feet, aimed it at more than ten meters in front of the rout, and decisively pulled the trigger

"Da da......." Strings of bullets flew over and carved a shallow earthy yellow ditch in the grass The devils closest to the shallow ditch were stunned and slowed down slightly, but soon they were pushed by the rout soldiers running from behind, and continued to approach the shallow ditch Approach, approach, approach.....

"Da da" another string of bullets flew by, and several routed soldiers close to the shallow ditch were named one after another "Open fire, kill those who cross the line" Kawada Kuniaki put on a straight face, and his mouth let out a beast-like roar Shirakawa Shiro and the others were quickly awakened, and they picked up machine guns and rifles one after another, and at the shallow ditch that Kawada Kuniaki had drawn earlier, they used bullets to weave a death blockade line Anyone who dared to run through this line was killed, regardless of officers or soldiers

The boiling blood finally stopped the routs, looked backwards, and threw a hateful glance forward, and they scattered and exploded like frightened flies, bypassing the line of death, and fleeing to both sides of the battlefield

"Come on, Chinese, you have the ability to continue to rush, continue to rush," Kawada Kuniaki held the machine gun and shouted at the Chinese cavalry more than 300 meters away. At such a distance, it was impossible for him to aim at any of them, and he could only rely on the density of fire to carry out a "covering" strike. However, the Russian overturning effect of a light machine gun was very limited, and the cavalry team on the opposite side only stopped a little, and then continued to move, and the horse's hooves stepped into the smoke and dust in the sky, and it was impossible to see whether anyone was injured by stray bullets

"Come on, keep rushing, you have the ability, you can continue to rush, coward, coward, you will only sneak attack cowards who don't dare to fight head-on" Kawada Kuniaki was like crazy, and while continuing to strafe, he cursed loudly The five magazines in the machine gun were quickly finished by him, and the shooting stopped abruptly, but he felt that he was not happy, dropped the machine gun, grabbed a 38 big gaier closest to him, and continued to pull the trigger towards the Chinese cavalry.

"Kawada-kun, they retreated, you won, you saved us all," Shirakawa Shiro couldn't stand it, hugged Kawada Kuniaki's arm, and reminded loudly

The Chinese cavalry did not continue to rush forward After discovering that the trick of using the rout as a shield might fail, they decisively chose to give up, turned their horses' heads, and quickly retreated towards the road From a certain point of view, it was indeed Kawada Kuniaki who was very spicy and decisive and saved all the remaining devils of the second and third squadrons, otherwise, once Zhang Songling was allowed to continue to rush forward as before, there was no need to wait for the 93rd Regiment behind to press over, and the entire Kawada Wing had been completely wiped out

However, Kuniaki Kawada didn't dare to accept Shirakawa Shiro's thanks, dropped the rifle, he shook his head vigorously, and two lines of blood slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes, "It's useless, Shirakawa-kun, it's useless, you see, you look at the material truck, you look at the material truck, it's late, it's useless."

"Ahh

Note 1: The theoretical rate of fire of the Taisho 11th machine gun is 500 rounds per minute, but the real rate of fire can only reach 120 rounds per minute