The sun has not set, the remnant sun is like blood, and the red snowflakes reflected in the sky are slowly falling.

The air was filled with a sense of slaughter.

Zhao Gang and the others were finally caught up by the pursuers behind.

These Japanese soldiers were like dogs, biting Zhao Gang and the others tightly, and they had an attitude of never dying.

"Hold on, hold on, as long as we can get into the mountains, we will have a chance!"

Zhao Gang rubbed his neck and said to the soldiers.

"No, political commissar, we're going to be unable to hold it soon!"

"The enemy's fire is just too fierce!"

Zhang Da Meow (Biao) hurriedly walked over and said to Zhao Gang.

"If we can't hold on, we will be able to survive, when we enter the mountains or there is rescue!"

Zhao Gang gritted his teeth and said.

"Commissar, I think it's better for us to cover your retreat first, right?"

Zhang Dameow said to Zhao Gang.

"Don't go, damn, Li Yunlong is just that, you still want to command me?"

Zhao Gang scolded Zhang Dameow.

"Commissar, hurry up, it's really too late if you don't leave!"

Zhang Dameow looked at the enemy troops who had begun to test the charge in the distance, and said in a hurry.

"Don't go, let the soldiers go first, I'll stay behind the palace!"

Zhao Gang picked up a gun as he spoke, ready to fight.

"Then the political commissar, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhang Dameow's face showed a trace of ruthlessness, and he looked at Zhao Gang's head at once.

Zhao Gang: "???"

"It is worthy of Li Yunlong's soldiers, and the moves are exactly the same!"

As soon as this thought flashed in Zhao Gang's mind, he had already fallen down.

"Monk, you take the political commissar away!"

When Zhang Dameow spoke, Monk Wei had already caught Zhao Gang and carried him on his back.

Without him, only the hand is familiar!

"A battalion, bayonet, the others will withdraw for me!!"

Zhang Dameow roared, picked up his big knife as the former captain of the big knife team, Zhang Da Meow has a soft spot for big knives.

"Why are you all after the camp is broken?"

"I think our second battalion can also be cut off!"

The second battalion commander immediately objected.

"Uncle Draft, and those who are going to die with guns, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Dameow's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness and said to the second battalion commander: "If you don't leave, labor and management will cut you down now!"

After Zhang Dameow finished speaking, he picked up his machete and rushed forward with a battalion.

"Battalion commander, what should we do?" asked a soldier in the second battalion, looking at the second battalion commander.

"What to do, what to do, of course retreat, otherwise you still want the first battalion to die in vain?"

After speaking, the second battalion commander gave the order to retreat.

"Kill me!"

Zhang Dameow didn't look like a meow at this time, but something like a howling tiger.

Wielding the broadsword in his hand, he slashed at the enemies who rushed up.

As soon as the battle began, it had already entered the white-hot stage.

However, soon Zhang Dameow found out that the second and third battalions, as well as Monk Wei and others, had returned.

"Didn't I let you go, and why did you come back?"

With a hint of anger on his face, Zhang Dameow questioned Monk Wei in an almost desperate voice.

"There are devils in the back, and we are completely surrounded!"

Monk Wei placed Zhao Gang next to a stone, and then picked up his own weapon.

"Fuck it!"

After Zhang Dameow heard Monk Wei's words, he shouted a little crazy.

Zhang Dameow knew that today he and the others were in a catastrophe no matter what!

In this case, you can only fight to the death, although you can't change the result, but you can pull a few to support yourself.

"Kill!"

One of the soldiers of the Independent Regiment stabbed his bayonet into the chest of a Japanese soldier, but before the soldier could continue, a Japanese soldier stabbed him in the neck.

There was also a soldier who was pierced in the stomach by a Japanese soldier's bayonet, but he actually showed a hideous smile and then stabbed him with a backhand......

"Monk, I'll gather the rest of the people and try to break through, you take the political commissar and see if you can run out!"

Zhang Dameow came to Monk Wei and said to Monk Wei.

Monk Wei: "That's not good, I can't leave you alone!"

Monk Wei's honest face showed a hint of hesitation.

"Hurry up, now that the regiment commander is dead, if the political commissar is gone, our independent regiment will have nothing!"

Zhang Dameow's face was bloodshot, and he said to Monk Wei with bruised muscles.

"Okay, I got it!"

Monk Wei once again put Zhao Gang on his back, wondering why he used it again?

Prepare for a breakout.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

Just as Zhang Dameow was directing the breakthrough, there was a violent vibration on the ground suddenly.

It was as if there were thousands of troops on the charge.

And the vibration grew stronger and stronger, and soon it took shape.

It turned out to be a squad of cavalry.

This pair of cavalry rode horses, looking a little tall, and the more than 200 people on the horse were all slender and Tang knife-like weapons in their hands.

"Kill me!"

"Rescue the commissar!"

Needless to say, this team of people is naturally Li Yunlong, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Cavalry company, attack!"

Sun Desheng drew his blade and gave an order to the cavalry.

"Kill!"

After these people became heroic souls, they all brought a weapon called the Heroic Soul Blade.

The strength of the Heroic Soul Blade is closely related to the strength of the Heroic Soul.

"Attack me!"

At this time, the officers of the Japanese army issued an order for the remaining troops on their side.

"Hey!"

The Japanese soldiers quickly set up their machine guns and fired at this reinforced cavalry company.

However, the cavalry charge has always been there and there is no return.

Sun Desheng and the others didn't dodge these bullets at all, and let the bullets hit their bodies, but they were indifferent.

And the bullet that hit the dragon-scale black horse was useless after only a little spark.

"Grass, the ears of labor!"

A horseman's ear was knocked out by a bullet, and the man quickly scooped up his ear, put it back in its place, and the ear began to heal rapidly.

"Kill!"

The cavalry swept past the Japanese formation, and when the weapons were ineffective, the cavalry was a massacre against the infantry.

After several back-and-forth charges, the huge encirclement of the Japanese army was directly broken through, and the commander's head was cut off.

The air smells of rust, it smells of blood!

"Retreat, retreat!"

Finally, the Japanese retreated, and the cavalry took advantage of the victory to pursue, and after a while, they returned.

......

Li Yunlong Aite group leader: "Group leader, "Immortal Heroic Soul" is really powerful!"

Lord of Honkai: "No, no, no, it's still the Yunlong boss who is cheating, leading the immortal iron cavalry to suppress the eternal worlds, and there are no dissatisfied...... I, the Lord of Collapse, am your little fan brother of the Yunlong boss!(This article has five collapse points, delete it when copying!)

Yasuo: "No, no, no, it's still the Yunlong boss who is cheating, leading the immortal iron cavalry to suppress the eternal worlds, and there are no dissatisfied...... I, the Wind Sword Hao Yasuo, am your little fan brother of the Cloud Dragon Boss!(This article has five broken points, delete it when copying!)"

Lin Jiu: "No, no, no, it's still the Yunlong boss who is cheating, leading the immortal iron cavalry to suppress the eternal worlds, and there is no one who disagrees...... I, Lin Jiu, am your little fan brother of the Yunlong boss!(This article has five broken points, delete it when copying!)"

Nie Xiaoqian "......"

Shiranui Dance: "......",