A moment later, Ma Jiajun arrived at the high ground where the cavalry battalion was stationed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the help of the firelight, Ma Jiyuan can vaguely see the shadows and shadows of people on the high ground, and he can also hear the faint sound of horses neighing in his ears, even if he is thousands of meters away, Ma Jiyuan can still clearly feel the nervousness and nervousness of those CCP cavalry on the high ground. You should be nervous!

When there were less than a kilometer left from the high ground, Ma Jiyuan gently drank his crotch mount.

"Phew." With the soft shout of Ma Jiyuan, the horse with a fiery red coat under his crotch slowly retracted the horse's steps, until it finally stopped in place, as Ma Jiyuan slowed down and stopped, more than 500 horsemen who followed behind him also slowed down, and slowly spread towards the two wings, and finally pulled away hundreds of meters of front, standing still on the wasteland.

Almost at the same time, the officers and men of the cavalry battalion on the high ground also stopped shouting and held their breath.

The whole world changed from extreme noise to extreme silence in an instant, except for the occasional snort of the war horse, no other sound could be heard between heaven and earth, at this moment, even time seemed to have stopped and frozen, the cold wasteland, the confrontational cavalry, and the cold killing aura began to spread endlessly.

In the suffocating silence, there was a soft sound of metal.

In the roar of "Zheng ......" metal friction, Ma Jiyuan slowly drew his saber and held it diagonally in the sky, and the sharp blade reflected a dazzling cold glow under the light of the torch.

In the next moment, the five hundred horsemen behind him also drew their sabers.

Le Ma turned around, Ma Jiyuan's eyes fell on the front row of cavalry, and said loudly: "More than three years ago, in Anjiawazi, more than 100 CCP cavalry slipped from the palm of our guard brigade, and for more than three years, Young Master Ben has been thinking about this matter all the time, because this is the biggest and only shame of our guard brigade since it became an army!" ”

The cold wind was like a knife, and only the snort of the war horse sounded from time to time, which echoed with the sound of the horse's support.

After a pause, Ma Jiyuan opened his throat and shouted: "Shame, this is the shame of our entire Ma family army!" I originally thought that it was very likely that I would not be able to wash away this shame in this life, but fortunately, Allah blessed and sent back to us the CCP cavalry that slipped away from the palm of our hands, right here, it's them! ”

As he spoke, the saber held high by Ma Jiyuan fell, pointing to the high ground ahead.

In the next moment, the more than 500 horsemen standing in line behind them immediately howled.

A moment later, as the saber in Ma Jiyuan's hand was forcefully pulled forward, the five hundred cavalry lined up behind him immediately began to gather into five neat cavalry formations in front and behind, like five copper walls and iron walls, crushing towards the high ground where the independent cavalry battalion was stationed, and after a while, they began to sprint.

However, Ma Jiajun did not stunned from the frontal charge of the heights, although Ma Jiyuan was eighteen years old, but he has been a veteran of the army for ten years, he began to train in the army with his grandfather Ma Qi since he was eight years old, and after Ma Qi died of illness, he followed Ma Bufang as a cavalry staff officer and learned a skill.

With just a glance, Ma Jiyuan discovered the weakness of the cavalry battalion's position, that is, the flanks and behind him.

When it was still more than 500 meters away from the high ground, the cavalry frenzy of Ma Jia's army suddenly cracked through the middle, and then cut diagonally around the two wings of the high ground.

Seeing the cavalry of the Ma Jiajun do this, Du Yidao knew that he had made a fatal mistake, although the high ground he chose was easy to defend and difficult to attack, as long as he used heavy machine guns to hold the gentle slope of the front, and then used a small number of cavalry to hold the other three sides, the Ma Jiajun would never pose a threat unless he transferred a regiment of infantry over.

However, Du Yidao ignored that the area of this highland was too narrow.

Fire Attack! If the Ma family army attacks with fire, their cavalry battalion will be in big trouble!

However, the more he was afraid of something, the more he came, Du Yidao just thought that the Ma Jiajun might use fire to attack, and saw that the cavalry of the Ma Jiajun quickly approached the high ground from both flanks after bypassing the front of the high ground, and then rushed to the halfway waist of the high ground with the strong inertia of the high-speed charge of the war horse, and then threw the torch in his hand hard.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of torches were thrown on the high ground, and a large amount of horse material, equipment, and cavalry equipment were piled up on the high ground, which were all flammable materials, and in less than a moment, the fire spread.

The soldiers of the cavalry battalion immediately did not care about blocking the Ma Jiajun, and instead began to put out fires.

However, Du Yidao quickly gave up his plan to put out the fire, because the fire spread too quickly and could not be saved.

When it came to this, Du Yidao and the soldiers of the cavalry battalion had no other choice but to fight!

"Cavalry battalion, all there, get on the horse!" With Du Yidao's long and mournful howl, more than 200 officers and soldiers of the cavalry battalion turned over and dismounted, and then poured down the gentle slope.

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Under the high ground, the five hundred cavalry of the Ma Jiajun had already rushed over like a storm, and then merged again in the rear, forming a huge horizontal formation, and then stopped after continuing to rush forward for nearly a thousand meters, and then turned around, once again forming a strict cavalry formation, and rows of swords were raised in the air again.

Ma Jiyuan straddled the fiery red horse, still standing at the front of the queue.

When he looked up, he saw that the CCP cavalry on the high ground in front of him had come down like a tide, and the corners of Ma Jiyuan's mouth immediately burst into a hideous smile, what a group of fools, are you finally willing to fight head-on now? So now, let you communist bandits see the front of our Ma Jiajun again!

Three years ago, you were no match for our Ma Jiajun.

In three years' time, you are no match for us!

"Cavalry regiments, all have ......" With the loud trumpet of Ma Jiyuan, more than 500 cavalry behind him followed behind Ma Jiyuan and instigated their horses forward.

Soon, more than 500 cavalry began to trot, like a wall.

In the front, more than 200 officers and soldiers of the independent cavalry battalion have also formed a strict cavalry horizontal formation, which is also a hundred cavalry formed by the front and width, but there are only two rows of horizontal formations in front and back, from the front, the momentum of the cavalry battalion is not much weaker than that of the Ma family's army, but from the side, the cavalry formation of the independent battalion is much thinner.

Seeing the cavalry of the Ma Jiajun advancing like a wall, Du Yidao's face immediately sank.

In the past three years, Du Yidao has been thinking about revenge all the time, so the training of the cavalry battalion is extremely strict, he originally thought that when they faced the Ma Jiajun again, even if the momentum was still inferior, he was afraid that he would not lose too much, but when he really matched it today, Du Yidao found that he was thinking too simply.

Ma Jiajun's toughness is not practiced, but fought!

However, even if this is the case, even if he knows that he is not an opponent, Du Yidao is also fearless!

"Cavalry battalion, all have ......" took a deep breath, and Du Yidao also raised his saber.

With the raising of the saber in Du Yidao's hand, more than 200 officers and soldiers lined up behind him also urged their horses and began to move forward unhurriedly, first trotting, then gradually turning into a fast run, and finally turning into a sprint! In the blink of an eye, the two cavalry teams advancing opposite each other had already begun to charge at great speed, and ...... The distance is less than 100 meters!

In the field of vision, the black cavalry of the Ma Family Army almost slammed into it like a hurricane, Du Yidao's face instantly turned red because of congestion, his left hand tightened the reins of the horse, and his right hand pressed down the saber that was originally held high, and his mouth also subconsciously let out a meaningless roar: "Kill!" ”

There is more to the meaningless roar than just Du Yidao!

"Kill, kill, kill ......" Whether it is the CCP cavalry or the Ma Jiajun cavalry, they all roared meaninglessly, and then pressed down Gao Qing's saber, cut flat to the enemy on the opposite side, or stabbed over, in such a high-speed hedge, there is no need or time to make a slashing action.

In an instant, two hurricanes of cavalry collided head-on.

In the next moment, the two armies immediately turned on their backs, and at least twenty or thirty horsemen fell to the ground in the fierce impact, and then were quickly trampled into pulp by the friendly or enemy cavalry who followed behind! However, more cavalry fell under the enemy's sharp sabers, and in just one hedge, the cavalry battalion lost more than half!

Ma Jiajun was not much better, and at least more than 100 horsemen were left at the scene!

"Hu ......" has been rushing out for more than a thousand meters, Ma Jiyuan gently drank the horse under the crotch, and then turned around, and the cavalry following behind him also slowed down, then turned around, and then re-formed a neat horizontal formation, but the previous five rows of cavalry were only four rows left, and the last row of personnel was not even.

Moreover, quite a few cavalrymen had different wounds on their bodies.

Looking back at the cavalry behind him, Ma Jiyuan's expression became more and more hideous.

Okay, I haven't seen you for more than three years, and the combat effectiveness of this group of cowards has grown?

However, that's the end of it, Young Master Ben doesn't have the time to play with you!

On the other side, Du Yidao's mood was cold, and after three years of hard work, he was still not as good as others.

However, it is still the same sentence, even if they know that it is death, they are also fearless, and the people who came out of the old cavalry division are all well-known seven-foot men, if it were not for the division commander who ordered him to lead the remnants to break through, he would not have endured the humiliation and burden, crossed the desert Gobi, and went away to Xinjiang.

Today, Du Yidao wants to use the steel knife in his hand and the head of Ma Jiajun to pay tribute to the heroic souls of the division commander and all the brothers who died, and to prove to the world that he Du Yidao and the brothers of the old cavalry division are definitely not cowards, they have never been cowards, they are real original warriors!

Taking a deep breath, Du Yidao raised his saber again.

Behind Du Yidao, more than 100 cavalrymen also raised their swords.