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"撃ってうって." Devil Lieutenant Tsutake Ryamori was expressionless. Drink ordered his subordinates to continue firing at the Mongol puppet army. In any case, these timid guys can't be allowed to rush closer. Otherwise, Irumo Dragon can push the defeated Mongols to give the imperial warriors an inverted bead curtain. More than a month ago. Tsutake Yoshimori has just suffered a similar loss. This time, no matter what, I can't let Irumo Dragon's conspiracy succeed again.

"Ping-pong, ping-pong, ping-pong." The sound of shooting from the Type 38 rifle came and went. In front of the defeated Mongol puppet army. Crochet a blockade of death. A whole row of puppet soldiers who ran closest to the devil's position fell down like wheat with men and horses. This is followed by the second row. The puppet soldiers who were lucky enough not to be hit by the bullets were completely stunned. Stunned, he took his mount. Neither dare to continue to move closer to the devil's position. He didn't dare to turn back to face Zhao Tianlong. It's completely a live target.

"Fire suppression! Pick up Captain Zhao and they'll come back." Redbeard, who was standing halfway up the hill, saw the devil's reaction clearly. Direction telescope. Loud commands.

Da da da. Da da da. Da da da. Makqin let out a pleasant growl. Dust splashed on the Japanese position. Although because the distance is too far. Damage is limited. But the little devil couldn't raise his head and concentrate on aiming at Zhao Tianlong and the others. I had to pout my ass and pull the trigger at the nearest target.

This is down. The situation of the Mongol puppet army was even worse. It's almost a key target for the little devils. One by one, they fell off the horse's back. Lying in a pool of blood.

Fortunately, Zhao Tianlong and others are just for Liwei today. He didn't think of killing them all. I found that the little devil began to kill the killer without distinguishing between the enemy and me. Immediately pull the horse's head off. At the same time a loud command." The little devil is in a hurry. Fourth formation. Withdraw.".

"Fourth formation. Fourth formation." The warriors reminded each other. Follow the usual training retreat formation. Rotate the team from horizontal to vertical. Then pull the distance between each other. Scattered and retreated from the middle of the rout like fireworks.

A few frightened and stupid routs didn't know how to dodge. Wiped out by the guerrillas. Most of the routs instinctively chose to avoid it. No one had the courage to step forward and stop it. Not to mention making effective cooperation with the Japanese army. In the blink of an eye. The guerrillas disengaged with the Mongol puppet army. Under the leadership of Zhao Tianlong. Going around in circles. Take a detour in the direction of the Black Stone Village. The puppet army who lost the pressure behind them only then regained their senses. Screamed. Chasing the figure of the guerrillas fled into the distance.

"Bastard. Scraps. Waste material that has no use for anything." Devil Lieutenant Tsubu Ryamori was so angry by the clumsy reaction of the puppet army that he was angry. Grab a rifle. Continue to slash at the backs of the routs. If these guys don't deliberately make a mess. The soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire could shoot Izumo Ryu and the others off their horses one by one. And now with these guys running around. The vision of the Imperial soldiers was confiscated. Of course, it is impossible to have another chance to deal with Izumo Dragon.

The horses are extremely fast when they sprint with all their might. It only took about 20 seconds. The cavalry of the guerrillas ran out for more than 400 meters. Look at the fact that everyone has retreated beyond the accurate shooting range of the devil soldiers. Zhao Tianlong made a few gestures behind him. Turn the horse's head again. The cavalry of the guerrillas pursued after his yellow horses. On the move. Slowly come together. Lined up in double columns. Slowly walk around the hill where Redbeard is.

How could Tsutake Ryomori just let his enemies go? Don't wait for the order of the top boss Junji Fujita. Pounce in front of a light machine gun. It is ready to organize fire interception. But. His hand was pressed hard to the ground by Takaaki Sakai, who had just been promoted to lieutenant. Staring at the same pair of red eyes. The latter gritted his teeth and ordered: "Don't be impulsive. ZIN Wujun. Don't be impulsive. Redbeard's heavy machine gun. It's waiting for you on the opposite hillside."

"Ugh." Tsutakera Mori was fluted. Stunned, he looked up. Just saw the guerrillas' Makqin heavy machine guns turning. Point the muzzle of the black hole hole at yourself.

Both in terms of range . Or in terms of firepower density. Crooked handle with strip magazine. It is not the same as the Makqin that uses canvas bullet chains to feed the bombs. Although the latter was born almost half a century earlier than the former.

Tsutake Yoshimori did not dare to be impulsive because of his own impulse. Expose the location of the last crooked light machine gun in your team. Provoke the full revenge of Makqin. Biting my lip. Growl in a low voice." Do you want them to withdraw with such a swagger? Why didn't Chief Fujita give the order to attack just now? Why. It's a shame. Disgrace. I'm not reconciled. I'm not reconciled."

"They Chinese have an old saying. It's called Stay Green Hills. I'm not afraid of running out of firewood." Takaaki Sakai pressed Tsutake's arm with one hand. The other hand quickly removed the crooked handle from his side. lest the Maxim heavy machine gun really sweep this side . Expose yourself to the fish in the pond." **Just now it was mainly against the Mongols. Not us. We've already suffered a lot. Before the war was unclear. There is no need to actively attract the fire of the ** guerrillas."

This is purely the eyes of the petty traders. Don't blame him for his bumpy military career. Tsutake Yoshimori could not agree with Takaaki Sakai's views. Push away the other person's hand pressed against their arm. Grab the crooked handle again." In any case, the guerrillas cannot be allowed to continue to be arrogant. We have to ......."

"Lieutenant Tsutake. Be mindful of your behavior." The words of Junji Fujita suddenly came from behind him. It's like a basin of cold water. Completely extinguish his enthusiasm for fighting back. Tsutake Ryomori looked back hatefully. The eyes that looked at his boss were full of contempt. Junji Fujita did not hesitate to look at him. The gaze from the two eyes is like two knives. The cold is pressing.

Tsutake Yoshimori angrily stared at his family. Look at each other. After all, I didn't have the courage to disobey in public. Keep your head down. Respond loudly." Hai. Sir."

Junji Fujita didn't want to continue to entangle with him. Tiredly waved his hand. Whispered command: "Return to where you should be. When to launch a general attack. You don't need to decide."

"Hay." Tsutake Yoshimori sighed. Crawling towards his post in a gray manner. The whole person is like a crop beaten by frost. Can't lift half the spirit.

Several other junior officers looked at his back. His eyes were full of sympathy. In all fairness. They didn't think Tsutake Yoshimori had done anything wrong. Including him just now without the permission of Junji Fujita. The act of commanding subordinates to shoot at friendly forces without authorization. All very commendable. However, Junji Fujita is the supreme commander of this team after all. Have the right to order them to do anything. Although this man has lost his prestige in the army. But before the person was removed by his superiors. Any act of disobedience on their part. are likely to send themselves to court-martials. It was even directly enforced by this person on the battlefield.

"Idiot. Fools with no brains." Staring at the back of Tsutake Ramori. Junji Fujita scolded in his heart. My family knows my own business. With the current strength of these remnants of the defeated army under his command. It's simply impossible to deal with the combined blows of Redbeard and Blackbeard alone. And it took a lot of effort to invite the White Russian reinforcements. But because the conditions he wrote were empty checks that could not be cashed for the time being. I have been refusing to give my all. Those guys are known for not being trustworthy. If the critical moment suddenly gives everyone a trick to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. None of us ever wanted to see Mt. Fuji alive.

"Sakai-kun. You go get in touch with Whitebeard. Ask him how long it will take him to launch a general offensive." All the way back to Tsutake Ramori to where he should be. Junji Fujita turned his head. Command loudly. Due to the defeat in the eight-way hand in a row. Many low-level officers began to disobey him. Therefore. Junji Fujita tries to assign all the tasks to reliable henchmen to carry out as much as possible. So as not to have a new accident in the middle of the way." Tell him by the way. The conditions I promised. It can definitely be done. You can even help them liaise with the Kwantung Army headquarters. In close proximity to the border of Inner and Outer Mongolia. Arrange a place for them. Like Manchukuo. Let them be self-governing for the White Russians."

"Hay." Sakai, who was lucky enough to be included in the range of confidants by Junji Fujita, happily agreed. The cat ran towards Whitebeard's banner. Tsutake Ryomori is already going crazy. The other lieutenants and ensigns were also not in good spirits. Rather than accompany them to death. Why don't you run to Whitebeard's side and hide first. At least. Whitebeard doesn't have that much enmity with the guerrillas. I won't want to fight with each other at every turn.

Before he could run into the ranks of the White Russians. Under the small hill opposite, the provocative sound of the Izumo Dragon was already heard again." There are no who are sent to death. Hurry up and get one. I'm getting impatient to wait."

"This Chinese horse thief. It's disgusting." Sakai Takaaki looked and turned his head. glared angrily at Zhao Tianlong. He saw this guy who had just messed up the ranks of the Mongol Imperial Alliance. Riding his iconic yellow horse. Once again, they circled in front of the two armies. Every action. All seem extremely arrogant.

"There are no more people who are sent to die. Hurry up and get one." Just killed a back and forth guerrilla cavalry in the midst of the Mongol puppet army. Riding a horse followed behind Zhao Tianlong. Loudly invite to fight with the same arrogant tone. Including a few with obvious injuries. Also wielding a steel knife. Not an inch is left behind.

Cavalry. They are cavalry. From time immemorial, it has been a class of troops with the rank of general in a million armies. Even in the era of machine guns and cannons . I still remember my pride in refusing to grow old. Never old.

"There are no more people who are sent to death."" And those who were sent to death did not."" And there are no who are sent to death." The sound of invitation to battle echoed in the heavens and the earth. A bobo got into the ears of the little devils and the White Russian bandits. Irritate them to the point that their eyes are on fire. Seven tricks of smoke. But no one was willing to ride their horses out to fight back.

"There are no more people who are sent to death."" And those who were sent to death did not."" And there are no who are sent to death." See that the little devils and the White Russian bandits are slow to respond. The other guerrillas who were waiting on the hillside also shouted at the top of their voices. Since you don't have to worry about the enemy army putting cold guns on the sneak attack. Their voices were actually a few points higher than Zhao Tianlong and the others on horseback.

"There are no more people who are sent to death."" And those who were sent to death did not."" And there are no who are sent to death." The Zhou Black Carbon Department, which had already led Zhao Tianlong on the city wall, also began to join in the fun. More than fifty people, led by Li Laojiu, leaned out half of their bodies from the city wall at the same time. Shouted provocation at the location of Junji Fujita.

This is down. But the low-level officers in the little devil team are really annoyed and angry. Hugged to Junji Fujita's side together. urge him to give the order for a general offensive." Sir. Be sure to give the order to attack."

"We have at least more people than the **guerrillas. Even without the cooperation of the White Russians. You can also fight to the death with them."

"Sir. Military personnel of the Great Japanese Empire. Can't stand this insult. You have to make the right decision right away."

"Sir. Please give the order. We are willing to launch a jade smash charge."

It has to be said. The following is always a tradition of the Japanese army. Seeing that the officers under his command were ready to launch a "military admonition" against him, Junji Fujita had no choice but to nod helplessly. All right. Ladies and gentlemen. Without waiting for a reply from the White Russians. Can you wash away the shame. It's right in ........"

"Didi. Click. Tick tick ......." a crisp suona sound. Hold his words straight back into his stomach. Under the walls far from the attacking side. Hundreds of cavalry suddenly came out. The person who took the lead was none other than Zhou Heitan. Hand on a large knife. Majestic-looking.

"There's an ambush." Junji Fujita didn't care about attacking Redbeard anymore. Instinctively, he ordered the whole army to be put on alert." Everybody's in place. Heavy get ready. Concentrated fire of grenadiers ......."

"Didi. Click. Tick tick tick ......." is another crisp suona sound. Another sentry appeared on the outskirts of the battlefield out of nowhere. What the soldier is referring to. It is precisely the weakness of the White Russian bandits .

"Whoosh. Whoosh." The terrifying sound of cannonballs breaking through the air sounded again. Two Type 97 infantry shells, one on the left and one on the right. Fell on both sides of the positions of the White Goose bandits. Splashing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Cross-firing. Cross-firing." The already hesitant White Russian bandits panicked . Actually jumped on horseback. Without looking back, he ran into the distance. I don't care if I have an agreement with the Japanese in advance.

"Withdraw." Junji Fujita finally made another decisive move. Push away the lower-ranking officers who surrounded him. Jumped directly on the war horse." Fall back. Retreat all. Lieutenant Tsutake Yoshimori led the second squad to leave cover. The others immediately evacuated the battlefield."

There was no support from the White Russians. The light rushed up to the black carbon department of Zhou. It's enough to wipe them all out. The devil officers who had been clamoring for a jade crushing attack did not hesitate to carry out the order. Hop on the mount. Trail away with Junji Fujita. Only a dozen unlucky guys from Tsutake Yosamori and the second squad remained. Lie on the ground. Blindly put guns at the two teams of Zhou Heitan and Zhao Tianlong, who were rushing towards them. Dying.

Their figures were soon drowned in the torrent of horses' hooves. Zhou Heitan and Zhao Tianlong each led the team to step on the corpse of the little devil. The tall figure is sprinkled with sunlight.

Note 1: Cross-firing. One of the basic tactics of artillery. Draw a predetermined attack range with two shells. Then you can attack anywhere between the two shells landing.