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Chapter 3 (12 I)

"Cavalry" Kuniaki Kawada saw a dark look in front of his eyes, and the sky was spinning

After all the calculations, he still missed the group of red cavalry that fought side by side with the 93rd Regiment of the National Revolutionary Army, although the opponent was limited in number, but all of them were good at growing up on horseback, with excellent riding skills and familiarity with the grassland landscape, he could easily avoid the search of those stupid scouts of the Kawada brigade, and unknowingly detoured behind them to deliver a fatal blow to the Kawada brigade

"Cavalry, where did they come from so many cavalry" Mitsui Masayoshi, who was carrying Kawada Kuniaki on his back to avoid the shelling, also stopped in a daze, muttering that when people are extremely nervous, their brains will crash At this moment, he is a living example When he found that his back road was copied, he couldn't think of continuing to run for his life, but stood in place in a daze, wondering about the origin of the opponent's cavalry

Fortunately, not all the devil soldiers were so frightened that they were left behind, and they followed closely behind Kuniaki Kawada, and there was a devil Shaozo who still retained the most basic reason, and pushed his boss on the back fiercely, and roared and reminded, "Hurry up, hurry up and let the fourth squadron set up a defensive line in situ to protect the baggage, and there is no baggage, what else are we going to fight with?"

"Protect the baggage, protect the baggage," Kawada Kuniaki woke up from a dream, waving his arms and shouting loudly, "Harada, Harada Korokuro, hurry up and inform Squadron Leader Ono, and order him to protect the baggage at all costs, stick to it, and wait for reinforcements, I, I'll send reinforcements to him."

"Protect the baggage, protect the baggage, inform the fourth squadron to protect the baggage at any cost" Signal soldier Harada Korokuro mechanically repeated loudly Grabbing a war horse that had lost its owner, he flew up and jumped up Without waiting for him to instigate his mount, Kawada Kuniaki had already turned his head quickly, and grabbed the devil Shaozo who had reminded him earlier, "Matsumura, lead your second squadron, lean on me immediately, the fourth squadron, the fourth squadron is too poor in combat effectiveness, and it won't last long."

"Hi Yi" The commander of the second squadron, Michitake Matsumura, agreed, quickly gathered his own troops, and prepared to run to help the chaotic fourth squadron and the baggage team two kilometers away, and before he could run two hundred meters away, "whoosh" chased after him in the sky, followed by explosions one after another, about 50 meters in front of him, four thick and heavy pillars of smoke jumped up Around the pillar of smoke, the corpses of the devil soldiers lay on the ground

"Boom", "boom", "boom", "boom" and "boom" were four more explosions, shaking the devil soldiers who were returning to their own baggage team to the ground, and they did not dare to raise their heads

The Soviet-made artillery was inaccurate in firing at the Soviet-made artillery and its tremendous power was brought into full play by the artillery of the 93rd Regiment of the National Revolutionary Army

"Yaga waste" Kuniaki Kawata, who stood behind the second squadron and continued to deploy troops, cursed "Stand up, stand up, scatter and rush over, the Chinese only have four artillery, and four cannons can't stop the charge of the imperial samurai."

Indeed, it is impossible for four artillery pieces to block the entire Matsumura squadron, but who dares to guarantee that the next shell will not fall on their own head The devil who heard Kawada Kuniaki's scolding The grassroots officers slowly got up from the ground and cursed in their mouths, "Yaga, Yaga, stand up for me, stand up, disperse, disperse, hurry up, the artillery just now is fired blindly according to the predetermined scale, and if you rush through this distance, the shells will not blow us up."

The devil soldiers got up helplessly, divided into straggler formations, bravely bypassed the crater, and continued to run towards the vicinity of the baggage team, only a dozen steps away, and several screams came from behind them, and four huge shells fell side by side, and the shrapnel swept and blew the more than 20 devils who rushed to the front to pieces

At this time, no devil soldiers dared to continue to rush to the position of the baggage team, lying on the ground in a panic, lest they become the next wave of mountain artillery to "take care" of the target, "Yaga waste, there is no shameless waste in light of eating, His Majesty the Emperor is watching you" The second squadron leader Matsumura Michitake jumped to his feet and scolded, but he was helpless with his ghost soldiers It was too terrifying The mountain artillery of the 93rd Regiment was too terrifying It was so accurate that it seemed to have eyes, and from the place where everyone was hiding to the gathering place of the baggage team, it was all within the strike range of the Type 09 mountain artillery As long as there was enough ammunition at hand The Chinese artillery could theoretically chase them over the head until they send everyone to hell

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" The terrifying sound of shells breaking through the air continued to come from behind, frightening Michichi Matsumura and jumping into a smoking crater, holding his head in his hands, pouting his ass and not moving, he waited for the moment when the blast wave of the cannonball ended, however, the explosion came belatedly, and at a very distance from him, "boom", "boom", "boom", the ground kept shaking

"They are shelling the baggage team" In an instant, with his excellent professional sense, Matsumura Michitake understood the tactical intentions of the Chinese artillery, raised his head from the edge of the shell crater, and he anxiously looked into the distance, only to see that the previous baggage team was holding on to the position of waiting for reinforcements, a car rolled on its side, and several frightened horses, dragging a full load of rubber ** carts, were rampaging through the ranks of the imperial soldiers

"It's over" Matsumura Michitake knelt in the shell crater, and all the strength of his body was instantly drained The Chinese commander who set the trap was too vicious He sent a powerful cavalry to attack the weakest baggage troops on this side, not counting The artillery was actually arranged to open the way for the cavalry Under such a very hot blow, even if all the soldiers of the second squadron ran back desperately at the risk of being killed by shells, a distance of two kilometers would take them at least ten minutes, and ten minutes of effort was enough for the Chinese cavalry to be under the cover of artillery Repeatedly chopping the baggage team and the fourth squad responsible for protecting the baggage back and forth three or four times Under the repeated onslaught of nearly a battalion of cavalry, the imperial samurai near the baggage cart had no possibility of creating a miracle at all

"Yaga Matsumura Shaosa, what are you still doing in a daze, do you want to take the lead in disobeying orders" Suddenly, a stern warning sounded in his ears The commander of the second squadron, Michitake Matsumura, turned his head sadly and angrily, and just happened to see the red eyes of Shiro Shirakawa, the combat staff officer

"Smack" raised his hand covered with blood Shirakawa Shiro gave Matsumura Michitake a big slap in the face "What do you see, hurry up and go up with the second squadron It's too late, we all have to be prisoners of the squadron Brothers, brothers are all lightly equipped What does it mean to be light, do you understand "

"Hai" Matsumura Michitake was stunned, jumped up, and continued to run forward, "Brothers, the time has come to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, follow me."

"The Third Squadron The Third Squadron also immediately rushed over to protect the baggage trucks" Shirakawa Shiro wiped the blood from his face again, strode up to Masao Oda, the commander of the Third Squadron, and took command for Kawada Kuniaki

I can't care about maintaining the authority of Kawada Kuniaki anymore If it is delayed any longer, it is not only a baggage team that will die, but the entire Kawada brigade may face the fate of the entire army Before, he and Kawada Kuniaki were lucky, and no one expected that the 93rd Regiment would really dare to turn around and kill them when they were avoiding heavy pursuit, so the entire Kawada brigade marched lightly The infantry carried only 30 rounds of ammunition The grenadiers only had four grenades on their shoulders All the remaining ammunition was loaded on cars and rubber ** carriages and was transported by the baggage team

Thirty bullets, even if they are saved, can only last two hours at most, and the 93rd Regiment that turned around and counterattacked has at least a whole day to "squander" If the baggage is allowed to be burned by the Chinese cavalry, by the time the Morikawa Wing arrives, there will definitely be only the corpse of the Kawada Brigade left by the nameless river, and the 93rd Regiment of the National Revolutionary Army and the Blackstone Guerrilla Brigade have already fled after the counterattack

Thinking of the fate of the baggage after being robbed, Shirokawa Shirokawa sweated like a pulp on his head, and with a bloody head, he quickly jumped into his command car "Follow me, all the people who can move, follow me to rescue the baggage team, and the mission after the break is enough to have the first squadron, and it is enough to ......."

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" His voice was swallowed up in an earth-shattering explosion The shelling continued, hastily assembled, ready to use the carriage as cover against the fourth squadron of the Chinese cavalry and the baggage troops, was blown up on their backs, and it was impossible to organize a complete defensive line, and less than two hundred meters away from them, a big black man riding a yellow fat horse was holding a broad-backed long knife, and the cold light at the blade was dazzling

"Don't run, shoot, shoot, shoot to block them," Kyonosuke Nagabosuke, the baggage team, suppressed the panic in his heart, and ordered hoarsely, From the beginning of the battle between the two sides, it was only a minute and a half now, and the Chinese cavalry rushed straight under his nose from a position close to two thousand meters, If he didn't fight back, twenty seconds later, what awaited the entire fourth squadron would be a merciless slaughter

However, there were very few responders around, and most of the baggage soldiers did not hesitate to drop their guns, and fled far away, lest they would escape slowly, and stayed behind to cushion the horse's hooves

"Stop, stop," Kyonosuke Kubo was furious, pulled the trigger, and shot three or four escapees one after another, however, the other baggage soldiers refused to turn back, as the remnants of the former sword, they knew the horror of the Chinese cavalry, in case they were swept by the long saber, even if it was not fatal on the spot, it would leave a huge wound on the body, no matter how many first aid kits were tied, it was impossible to stop the bleeding, and they could only lie on the ground and wait for the blood to drain all over their bodies and die

"Machine gun, machine gunner, what are you doing in a daze, get up and fire, it's so close, the Chinese artillery will blow up their own people together if they fire again" The squadron leader of the fourth squadron, Yuki Ono, was a little stronger, pushed away the machine gunner next to him, lay behind a bombed-up carriage, and took the lead in pulling the trigger "Dadada, Dada......."

"Dadada, dada, dada......" Several nearby devil machine gunners were reminded to straighten their machine guns and aim their machine guns at the Chinese soldiers who had already rushed to within 100 meters

The bullets were intertwined into a vicious net of fire, pushing several riders who rushed to the front row under the horses, but the rest of the Chinese cavalry did not pause in the slightest, leaning over, riding their horses, and probing with their long knives, and the whole team was like a huge knife-wheeled chariot with a "boom" roar and continued to run over the devil's head

"Fire, fire," the voice of the squadron leader of the fourth squadron, Ono Yuyu, had changed his tone, and it sounded like the wind blowing a urinal, and the devil soldiers who had not yet fled and who had not had time to escape raised their guns one after another, and pulled the trigger at the Chinese cavalry that was getting closer and closer

"Don't panic, continue to accelerate," Zhao Tianlong, who was rushing to the forefront, opened his throat and greeted loudly A cavalryman who followed closely behind him held high the battle flag and led the entire team to continue to sprint forward On the banner of smoke and fire, the sickle and axe were waving in the wind

On the other side of the "Hulala" knife wheel chariot Tall with a blue sky and white sun full of red Cavalry battalion commander Shao Yong personally held the flagpole with both hands There are two wildfires burning fiercely in a pair of eyes Due to the short time of forming the army and the lack of mastery of cavalry skills, most of the soldiers who were injured and fell off their horses during the sprint were recruits under his command If he did not successfully insert the battle flag in his hand on the top of the little devil's head, he would not be able to face his brothers in the future

"Fire, fire, fire, fire at the Chinese flag" The squadron leader of the fourth squadron, Ono Yuki, jumped up from behind the carriage and swept wildly with a light machine gun in both hands, "Dada, dada, dada......" The bullet flew towards Zhao Tianlong, leaving a few red blood flowers on the flag bearer's chest The guerrilla flag bearer shook his body slowly on horseback Zheng Xiaobao, who was closest to him, quickly dropped the Cossack saber and grabbed the flagpole

The "Hulala" sickle and axe flag was re-erected and proudly stretched out into the air, igniting the sky full of sunshine

Under the golden red sun, the guerrillas suddenly straightened their waists and raised their sabers in the air

"Da ......!" Ono You turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at Zheng Xiaobao The crooked handle in his hand made a sound** There are no bullets The knife light is already close at hand I don't have the courage to call the deputy shooter for help He dropped the crooked handle and joined the escape team Where is the cavalry battalion commander Shao Yong willing to let him go Slam the horse's belly The crotch mount was in pain, but the four hooves rose into the air and flew over the last five meters of distance Directly stepped on Ono Youyan's back