The eleven cavalrymen of the cavalry squad looked at Sun Weiguo one after another, their faces full of solemn expressions.

Sun Weiguo is the chief, and they must obey Sun Weiguo's orders unconditionally, but this time they cannot carry out Sun Weiguo's orders.

They are not afraid of death, but they are worried that Sun Weiguo will have an accident, if Sun Weiguo has any accidents, then they will have no face to go back.

"There are only more than 50 devil soldiers, and they are all infantry, we all rush over, we will definitely be able to catch them off guard, we use infantry rifles to shoot at a distance, and use sabers to slash at close range." Sun Weiguo looked at the cavalry and said in a serious tone.

Sun Weiguo will not forget the scene in Nanzhuang Village, where the merciless devil soldiers cut off the heads of those prisoners of war.

These prisoners of war fell into the hands of the devil soldiers, they had no way to live, no matter which part of these prisoners of war they were, Sun Weiguo had the obligation to rescue them, and watching them being escorted to the end of death by the devil soldiers, Sun Weiguo couldn't do it.

"Chief Sun, I asked the two brothers to evacuate with you first, and after you evacuate, we are attacking the devil soldiers, how about this?"

Seeing Sun Weiguo's resolute attitude, the cavalry squad leader thought of a compromise solution.

He wanted Sun Weiguo to leave here first, and then they were attacking the devil soldiers.

As long as Sun Weiguo's safety can be ensured, they will naturally not be afraid to fight with the devil soldiers.

"You are soldiers, my Sun Weiguo is also a soldier, you are not afraid of death, and my Sun Weiguo is also not afraid of death. My life is no more precious than yours, and if you truly regard me as a captain, start carrying out orders. Sun Weiguo took out the Type 38 rifle, and he said in a serious tone.

The cavalry looked at Sun Weiguo in embarrassment, and the expressions on their faces were complicated.

Protecting Sun Weiguo's safety was repeatedly requested by their superiors, but now Sun Weiguo made it extremely difficult for them.

"Sir Sun, you must protect your own safety." The cavalry squad leader said in a solemn tone.

"Don't worry, I'm afraid the devil soldiers who can kill me haven't been born yet." Sun Weiguo pulled the bolt of the gun and said with a proud face.

Eleven cavalrymen pulled bolts one after another, and they began to prepare for battle, Sun Weiguo raised his binoculars and looked ahead.

At this time, more than 50 devil soldiers had begun to appear in Sun Weiguo's telescope, and these devil soldiers escorted about 300 prisoners of war wearing the uniforms of the Central Army.

Sun Weiguo could see the unwillingness in the eyes of these prisoners of war, and even he could feel the anger in their hearts.

After seeing this scene, Sun Weiguo couldn't help but smile on his face, the prisoners of war have these performances, which means that they still have the ability to continue fighting.

As long as they are given weapons and ammunition, they still dare to fight the devil soldiers.

On the contrary, if these prisoners of war had empty eyes and were listless, even if Sun Weiguo rescued them, they would not be able to continue fighting, but now that Sun Weiguo met these prisoners of war, they could continue to fight.

"First take out the grenadiers and light machine gun shooters of the devil soldiers, these prisoners of war are tied with ropes, they can continue to fight, as long as we contain some of the devil soldiers, they will definitely take action."

Sun Weiguo immediately gave the order, he raised the muzzle of the Type 38 rifle, and he aimed the muzzle of the gun at a Japanese officer with the rank of second lieutenant.

The devil soldiers escorted the prisoners of war along the road, and more than 50 devil soldiers were very relaxed.

This is Hebei Province, which is now completely controlled by the Japanese army, and they feel that it is very safe here.

More than 300 prisoners of war they would not be worried, and they did not look down on these unarmed prisoners at all.

"Hurry, if you don't get to the mine on time, you're dead." The Japanese second lieutenant drew his saber, and he said with a fierce face, seeing that a prisoner of war was bleeding from his wounds, his face was pale and he was staggering.

The Japanese second lieutenant walked quickly behind the prisoner of war and stabbed his sharp saber directly into the prisoner's back.

The prisoner's face was full of pain, and his body gradually fell to the ground, and bright red blood flowed down the wound of the prisoner of war.

The second lieutenant slowly drew his saber, and his right foot was directly on the prisoner's cheek.

The glittering saber was dripping with blood, and the second lieutenant had a murderous smile on his face.

"You drop, Chi Na pig." The lieutenant said in a disdainful tone, as if what he had just killed was not a person, but an ant-like existence.

The POWs had exasperated expressions on their faces, and they looked angrily at the Japanese ensign.

One of the prisoner of war officers, wearing a lieutenant colonel's collar badge, had anger in his eyes, and his hands couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Director Zhao, let's fight with the little devils, these little devils don't treat us as human beings at all, and if we fall into their hands, there will definitely be no good end. It's better to fight with them, the big deal is death. ”

A prisoner of war came to the lieutenant colonel officer, and he spoke in a cold tone, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The lieutenant colonel's name was Zhao Lerong, and he was the chief of staff of the 4th Division of the 13th Army, and during the battle, he was blown unconscious by a shell and was immediately captured by the Japanese army, and most of these prisoners of war were soldiers of the 13th Army.

Although they were captured by the devil soldiers, they did not give up, and they still wanted to escape and continue to fight against the devil soldiers.

"The Japanese army has light machine guns, which will cause us heavy casualties, and we will find a way to deal with the devil soldier machine gun shooter first."

Zhao Lerong is not very old, only about twenty-five years old, he is handsome, and his military uniform sets off his handsomeness.

Glancing at the situation of the ghost soldiers, Zhao Lerong said softly, his face full of cautious expressions.

He is a staff officer, everything he does is calculated, and he will only execute it if he is sure of 100% success.

When the soldiers heard Zhao Lerong's words, they nodded one after another, and several soldiers slowly walked towards the Japanese light machine gun shooter.

"You hateful pigs, you are only worthy of being slaves to our Yamato nation, walk quickly, or you will all be killed."

The Japanese lieutenant brandished his saber, and he roared loudly, with a look of disdain on his face.

The prisoners of war marched slowly under the push of the Japanese soldiers, but at this moment, a gunshot was heard in the distance.

Immediately afterward, a bullet accurately hit the Japanese second lieutenant in the forehead, and the Japanese second lieutenant, wielding a saber, immediately fell to the ground.