Ma Jiyuan not only inherited his grandfather Ma Qi's unfathomable martial arts, but also inherited the ferocity and bloodthirstiness of his old son Ma Bufang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ma Jiyuan fought fiercely, and suddenly there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves behind him.

When I looked back, I saw that a fast horse had come at a gallop.

"Big young master!" The fast horse rushed to the front of Ma Jiyuan like a gallop, and then pulled the reins of the horse, and the mount under the crotch suddenly stood up, and it took two sharp spins in a row to stop the forward momentum, and then reported, "Fa Fa has discovered, the villain has discovered the whereabouts of the Communist convoy, which is in Erdaogou, thirty miles away." ”

"Found it?" Ma Jiyuan suddenly perked up when he heard this, "That's right? ”

The reason why Ma Jiyuan had a bad temper was because he had not found the Communist convoy for a long time, but now that he had finally discovered the Communist convoy, he was not in a hurry, and his temper had improved.

"Can't be wrong!" The scout cavalry rolled down and dismounted, and said loudly, "The villain is really watching!" ”

"Damn it, I've waited for you!" Ma Jiyuan laughed and asked, "Ma Liu, do you know why the Communist Party's convoy is late these days?" ”

The scout named Ma Liu replied, "Young Master, because the convoy is accompanied by cavalry, it is slow, more than ten days later than we expected, damn." ”

"Cavalry?" Ma Jiyuan's face sank when he heard this.

This is a new situation, originally thought that there was only a convoy, and it was very easy to rob, but now that there are the cavalry troops of the CCP accompanying the protection, it is a little tricky, but Ma Jiyuan did not pay too much attention to it, speaking of cavalry, looking at the entire northwest and even the whole of China, is there a cavalry more powerful than their Ma Jiajun?

At that moment, Ma Jiyuan asked again: "Ma Liu, how many cavalry does the CCP have?" ”

"It's only two hundred rides." Ma Liu replied, "And it's still our old acquaintance." ”

"Old acquaintances?" Ma Jiyuan said with a cruel smile, "You mean, the remnants of the cavalry division of the Western Route Army of the Communist Party of China?" ”

"That's them." Ma Liu smiled and said in a cruel voice, "I also saw Du Yidao's guy." ”

"Du Yidao?" Ma Jiyuan said with a cruel smile, "Three years ago, he was lucky to pick up a life, but this time, it is impossible to have such good luck again, hey, from the perspective of time, the sky was just dark when they entered the Death Canyon, and it was just right for us to do it in such a wilderness and at night." ”

Speaking of this, after a pause, Ma Jiyuan turned his head to look at the slanting sun in the west, and said with a cruel smile: "Du Yidao, this Death Canyon is where he is buried!" ”

Ma Liu whispered, "Young Master, they didn't go any further. ”

"What did you say?" Ma Jiyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then became furious, "Ma Liu, did you kid expose your buttocks, and let the Communist Party's probe find out?" ”

"Big young master, there's nothing to do." Ma Liu flatly denied, "The villain's hands and feet are clean." ”

"Okay, we'll talk about that later." Ma Jiyuan snorted, and then said, "Regardless of whether your kid is revealing or not, it is an indisputable fact that the Communist Party's convoy shrank in Erdaogou and did not move forward, originally we would have been fine if we waited for a few more days in Death Canyon, anyway, the Communist Party's convoy couldn't fly over, but ......"

After a pause, Ma Jiyuan continued: "But my father sent a message, saying that Ma Hongkui and they are likely to have also gotten the news and sent cavalry to Hexi, so if it is delayed any longer, something will come out if it is not good, so I can only go to Erdaogou to find them." ”

Ma Liu hurriedly said flatteringly: "The eldest young master is wise. ”

"If you are a dog, you will shoot the young master's ass, don't think that this young master will spare you." Although Ma Jiyuan was unyielding, his tone was much softer, and he immediately shouted, "Pass my order, the whole regiment will go to Erdaogou, strive to do the work before the first half of the night, and then hurry home before the sun comes out in the second half of the night." ”

"Okay." Ma Liu agreed, and the fart herald went.

A moment later, billowing smoke and dust rose from the chaotic stone forests on both sides of the Death Canyon, and then a wave of "horse bandits" surged out of the chaotic stone forest, and finally converged into a sea of cavalry, swept away in the direction of the two ditches in front, and at this time, Ma Jiyuan had also changed into a horse bandit costume, and galloped at the front of the team.

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Erdaogou, the temporary station of the independent cavalry battalion.

The troops have been encamped, and the simple fortifications have been erected, but Du Yidao still feels a little uneasy, no way, the shadow left by Ma Jiajun in Du Yidao's heart is too big, Du Yidao still can't forget the scene of their old cavalry division fighting with Ma Jiajun's cavalry.

Especially the young demon of Ma Jiajun, which left a particularly deep impression on Du Yidao.

At that time, the young demon was fifteen or sixteen years old at most, but he was a real demon.

In the battle of Anjiawazi, the young demon only led more than a hundred cavalry of the Ma family army to hedge against the more than 500 cavalry of their cavalry division, Du Yidao originally thought that their cavalry division could eliminate the cavalry of the Ma family army like chopping melons and vegetables, but the result of the hedge made him completely unable to believe his eyes.

Just one hedge, their cavalry division fell more than a hundred veteran cavalry with a hundred battles, while the Ma family army on the opposite side only lost more than ten horses, especially what Du Yidao couldn't believe was that even their cavalry division commander, the division commander who had defeated him in the riding confrontation and taught him riding and swordsmanship, the man he once thought was unparalleled in horsemanship, actually fell under the knife of the young demon!

Then there is the second hedge, after the second hedge, there are only more than two hundred cavalry left in the cavalry division, Du Yidao was also injured in the confrontation with the young demon, the young demon left a deep blood groove on his face, almost cutting off the entire bone of his nose, just a little, Du Yidao was finished.

Then, it's flight, flight, flight, and flight, endless escape.

After countless hardships, Du Yidao finally fled to Xinjiang with the last remaining hundred or so cavalry divisions, and finally kept the fire for the old cavalry division.

This deep memory dominated Du Yidao's reaction.

After inspecting the front of the high ground, Du Yidao called the first company commander He Ergou in front of him again.

Du Yidao said: "Ergou, on the way here just now, I seem to have seen more than a dozen dead poplars near Sandaogou, you take someone to pull it over and strengthen the front of the highland." ”

He Ergou said: "Battalion commander, don't worry, I see that the position is already quite strong." ”

Up to now, the cavalry battalion has dug three horse rejection pits on the gentle slope of the front of the high ground, and also piled up obstacles in the middle of every two horse rejection pits, with these fortifications, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary horse bandits, not to mention, He Ergou never thinks that any horse bandits dare to come to them for trouble without opening their eyes.

Is it true that their independent cavalry battalion is vegetarian?

"You know what." Du Yidao said coldly, "If you want to go, you will go." ”

He Ergou sighed, picked up more than a dozen cavalrymen and went back unhappy.

He Ergou didn't know that it was Du Yidao's order that saved the lives of him and more than a dozen cavalrymen in the first cavalry company, and at the same time left the seeds of cavalry for the old cavalry division of the Western Route Army.

Seeing He Ergou leave with more than a dozen horses, Du Yidao continued to patrol for a while and returned to the high ground to rest for a while, but as soon as he sat down, he felt that the ground under his feet seemed to tremble slightly, as a veteran of a hundred battles, Du Yidao's experience was quite rich, from the tremor of the ground, he immediately judged that there was a large force of cavalry approaching rapidly, and it was not far from Erdaogou.

At that moment, Du Yidao jumped up and shouted: "Enemy attack, prepare for battle!" ”

The officers and men of the cavalry battalion, who were lying or sitting and resting, got up one after another when they heard this.

Du Yidao had already rushed to the gentle slope in front of the high ground, and kept shouting: "Heavy machine gun, quickly set up the damn heavy machine gun for Lao Tzu!" ”

"Machine gun, here again!"

"What about the cannon, set up the mortar!"

"You, you, and you, you guys hold here!"

"Pillar, you have good marksmanship, you go to the commanding heights over there!"

"Second company, saddle on the war horse, ready to counterattack at any time!"

"Sanlian, you hold the north, southwest, and southwest directions of the high ground, and prevent the horse bandits with good riding skills from outflanking us from these three directions, go quickly!"

With Du Yidao's shouting and reprimand, as well as the sound of orders, more than 200 officers and soldiers of the cavalry battalion immediately became busy.

When Du Yidao looked to the east again, he saw that a faint firelight had appeared under the dark night sky in the east, and this firelight was only a small point at first, but in less than a few seconds, it quickly expanded into a large mass, and then split into countless points of light, and opened as if it was rapidly extending towards the two wings.

In the firelight, you can already faintly see the figure of the horse bandits.

Du Yidao's face immediately became gloomy, just looking at the heroic posture of these war horses running, Du Yidao can conclude that they are the best Hequ horses, so this is not a horse bandit at all, most of the horse bandits are nomads in the vicinity, and it is absolutely impossible for nomads to have such a superior military horse, so this can only be Ma Jiajun!

Ma Jiajun! Du Yidao burst out three words from between his teeth, his eyes turned red, and suddenly, Du Yidao seemed to have returned to Anjiawazi three years ago, and his ears seemed to sound the teacher's roar to the sky before he died: Du Yidao, you must take Lao Tzu's cavalry division out, otherwise Lao Tzu will not let you go even if he is a devil.

Time flies, and everything is back to square one.

ps: I attended the annual meeting in these two days, and there were only two shifts.