Chapter 81: The Cavalry Squad

"it, how did the little devil come here? No, we can't fight hard, now we don't have the strength to fight hard with the devil, withdraw quickly! It's too dangerous here. ”

Wang Liang has this nest in his heart, if Uncle Jin's injuries are not so serious, he will have to fight with these devils with real knives and guns.

Who is afraid of whom, isn't it the cavalry of the little devils?

Seeing that Uncle Jin's breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and his vital signs were getting weaker and weaker, Wang Liang immediately dispelled this crazy thought.

Although it is recorded that Kim Jin-jung did not die in the end, who can guarantee that history will not be changed?

A*Bei's grandfather was killed by himself, what else is impossible?

Wang Liang didn't dare to pack the ticket, and he didn't dare to gamble with Jin Zhenzhong's life.

Jin Zhenzhong is Wang Liang's closest and dearest family member at present, and he will never allow Jin Zhenzhong to die.

"Let's go, keep up and don't fall behind."

Liu Li sorted out the team, and after a short rest, the thirty or so people hurriedly went on the road again.

"Brothers, we have to speed up, we must arrive in Baoding before dark, Camp Commander Jin's injuries cannot be delayed any longer, and must be treated."

Seeing that the morale of the soldiers was low and their pace was gradually slowing down, Wang Liang cheered them up on the side.

Bang bang, bang bang

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Liang's words were finished, he heard bursts of gunfire not far away.

Click~Click~Click~Click~Click~Click~Click~Click~Click~Click~Click~Click~Click~Click~Click

"There are Chinese soldiers ahead, rabbits give them!"

"Kill them! Tooth back, tooth back! ”

Wang Liang fixed his eyes and shouted, dozens of devil cavalry rushed from his west, holding a rifle in one hand and a saber pinned to his waist, menacing.

"It's not good, it's a devil cavalry, everyone disperse, don't huddle!"

Wang Liang hurriedly commanded the soldiers to retreat, and now he had no moves, this was an open field, and the soldiers were the live targets of this group of devil cavalry, so they could only resign themselves to fate.

The cavalry had just discovered the corpse of Abe's squad and concluded that the enemy must not have gone far, so they rode their horses to chase after them, but they did not expect to find the fleeing enemy here.

The squad leader commanding the cavalry was a lieutenant with more than forty soldiers under his hands, and in his eyes, Wang Liang was a lamb to be slaughtered.

Infantry against cavalry, the result can be imagined.

The lieutenant pulled his rifle behind his waist, drew his saber and pointed straight ahead, and ordered his soldiers: "Warriors, destroy these Chinese soldiers!" Cavalry squad, all charge! Rabbit gives. ”

As soon as the commander gave the order, the well-trained cavalrymen also put their rifles behind them, drew their sabers, and rode their horses forward.

Poof, poof

In the face of the cavalry, the soldiers of the independent battalion had no backhand, and those who ran slower were directly cut by the devil cavalry with knives.

Bang, bang,

Wang Liang raised his pistol and shot repeatedly, but the speed of the cavalry was too fast, and the bullets could not hit accurately at all.

When the other soldiers saw that Wang Liang had started shooting, they also stopped and followed the cavalry to fire.

As soon as he finished firing a shot, before the bolt of the gun was pulled, he was wiped by the devil cavalry.

"Don't fight, get out! Remove! ”

Wang Liang was about to despair, these turtle grandsons were too powerful, and with the advantage of horses, the soldiers of the independent battalion were out of breath.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen warriors were hacked to death by the devil cavalry.

"Zhang Fei, you take Battalion Commander Jin and Du Xiaola to go first, I will lead people to attack a wave, you go into the forest over there, the devil cavalry can't drill into the forest!"

Wang Liang saw that there was no way to go on like this, so he could only fight, and he couldn't let Uncle Jin stay here if he said anything today.

"Wang Liang, I'm not leaving, I'm going to fight devils with you."

Hearing Wang Liang say this, Du Xiaola felt warm in her heart, she couldn't leave, and it was worth dying with the person she liked.

"Fuck me! You get her and join Company Commander Zhang. Wang Liang didn't have time to take care of Du Xiaola, and ordered a soldier to drag Du Xiaola away from the battlefield.

"Yes."

"Others, all of them, follow me to attack the devil cavalry."

Wang Liang's words were heard clearly by the soldiers, and they found their own guys, those who had big knives used big knives, and those who didn't have big knives used rifles.

"Separate battalion, charge!"

Wang Liang gave an order, and more than a dozen soldiers followed him and rushed towards the oncoming devil cavalry.

"Nani? What the hell are these guys doing? Wang Liang's performance really surprised the cavalry lieutenant of the devil.

He thought that these national* soldiers would be so frightened that they would run around with their heads in their hands, regardless of their heads, so that they could enjoy the pleasure of chasing their prey.

Unexpectedly, they launched a counter-charge, was the soldier's brain kicked by the donkey, or was the commander's brain foamed? The lieutenant was puzzled.

"Cavalry squad, rabbit give!"

No matter how much it was, the cavalry lieutenant wiped the freshly stained blood from his knife and ordered the soldiers to attack again.

"Don't touch me, I'm not leaving! Wang Liang, you bastard! On the other side, Du Xiaola was dragged by the soldiers assigned by Wang Liang to the forest.

The battalion commander assigned the task, this soldier did not dare to ignore it, so he desperately pulled Du Xiaola in the direction of the forest.

The two sides are close to each other, and they can be distinguished at a glance which is stronger and which is weak, and the Oriental horse is particularly tall, and the advantage of the devil cavalry could not be more obvious.

The lieutenant of the devil was like a chicken blood, desperately slashing and killing the fighters of the independent battalion, and in the blink of an eye, the fighters of the independent battalion fell five or six.

"Chop off the horse's legs! Chop off the horse's legs! ”

Wang Liang had a strong ability to react, and when he got close to the cavalry, he realized that it was unrealistic to cut the devil on the horse with a knife, because he couldn't reach it at all.

Even if he tried hard to probe the knife to the devil, his body would be all exposed to the devil.

There is only one way, cut off the horse's legs! The devil cavalry will definitely fall off the horseback.

After hearing Wang Liang's command, the dog left half knelt on the ground, picked up the big knife, and cut the leg of a horse in front of him.

As soon as the sharp blade touched the horse's leg, bright red blood spurted out.

zhui~

I only heard a miserable roar from the slashed horse, kicked its hind legs straight, and the devil on the horse was thrown directly to the ground.

Wang Liang's method had an immediate effect, and Liu Li also overturned a horse as well, and other fighters followed suit.

After a round of fighting, the eight cavalry of the devil were eliminated. Looking at Wang Liang's side again, there are only a dozen people left, Gou Yu, Liu Li, Wang Haiyang, and a few members of the commando

Even if there is no martyrdom, everyone is more or less clothed.

Wang Liang moved his arm, grinning in pain, and in the process of entanglement with the cavalry just now, his back was also slashed.

If Wang Liang hadn't dodged so quickly, this knife would have been fatal.

Phew~Phew~

Not far away, the devil's lieutenant stopped his horse.

The combat effectiveness of the Chinese army greatly exceeded his expectations, and the cavalry lieutenant did not expect that in the face of powerful cavalry, the infantry could still resist so stubbornly.

Especially on the opposite side is the national * army, which greatly subverts his impression of the national * army.

In his memory, the national army is often a coward who retreats without a fight.

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