Chapter Seventy-Six: The Cavalry Chase
"Report to the military seat, the cavalry regiment is coming to report!" Kong Xuan jumped off his horse and saluted Gao Quan with a standard military salute. "Kong Xuan was late, which frightened the military seat."
"You weren't too late, and the military seat wasn't frightened." After Gao Quan returned the salute, he stared at the cavalry commander with two eyes, "I said second, when did you learn to say such a level of polite words?" Why doesn't it sound like your style? ”
A few days ago, the cavalry commander listened to a commentary in the vegetable market, and there was a paragraph in which he was late, my lord, you are frightened, Commander Kong remembered, and he was ready to come to Gaoquan to announce that his grade had been raised. Now that the military seat says this, why doesn't it sound like a good thing?
"Uh, report to the military seat, the cavalry regiment asks for a pursuit!" Since you can't please it verbally, then it's better to take advantage of it and use force!
"Okay, there you go! Be careful, there may be masters among the devils, so be careful. Seeing these Japanese samurai, Gao Quan was really worried that a sword master would suddenly pop out of the devils and hurt the cavalry commander.
"Don't worry, what master can succeed in front of my cavalry regiment?" Commander Kong didn't think so at all, "The second battalion and the third battalion will stay under the command of the military seat, and the first battalion will follow me to chase the devil!" Let's go! The commander of the cavalry turned over and jumped on horseback, and led hundreds of iron horsemen behind him to chase after him like a gust of wind.
Gao Quan shook his head with a smile and looked at the two cavalry battalion commanders beside him, "Two, quickly arrange for the brothers to take a look at our convoy." "The convoy was almost destroyed by the devils, the two trucks were completely scrapped, and the bicycles were estimated to be broken by more than half. In addition, the casualties of the soldiers are also relatively large, the wounded need to be treated, and the sacrificed soldiers also need to be buried, which must be dealt with.
"Biaozi, how are you?" Looking left and right, Gao Quan found that there was a long dark red mark on the front of Biaozi's clothes, which looked like he was injured.
"It's not a big deal, I was cut by the little devil's knife, and the wound is not deep." Speaking of his injuries, Biaozi looked like he didn't care.
"Hygienist, come here!" Gao Quan shouted, and the health center ran over quickly with a small medicine box on his back. "Take off your shirt and let the hygienist bandage you!" Biao Zi is his own guard, and he can be regarded as the closest person on the battlefield, so of course Gao Quan has to care about him. When Jin Hu was a guard, Gao Quan always took care of Xiao Jin Hu as a brother.
Under Biaozi's chest muscles, there was a wound more than half a foot long, although it didn't look deep, the red blood kept seeping out. The hygienist applied hemostatic medicine, and all the blood was washed away. Although the muscles on Biaozi's body are not beautiful, they are as hard as stones, and his body is covered with various scars, large and small, and the new knife wound looks even more hideous.
"With a needle and thread, sew it for him!" Seeing that the hygienist just kept sprinkling hemostatic medicine on the wound, it was almost sticky, but still did not stop the bleeding, Gao Quan knew that such a long wound had to be stitched.
"I, I won't. I didn't bring any anesthetic either. "The hygienist spoke a little tremblingly. This hygienist is from the guard company, he has heard too many legends about Biaozi, and today he treated the company commander's injuries, and the psychological pressure is great.
"What's not to do with a wound? It's like mending socks! No anesthetic? It doesn't matter, whoever brought the wine, bring it to me! "Anesthetics are still relatively scarce, only field hospitals are available in the 500 army, such as the hygienists and medical guards in the troops below, there are generally none, and the soldiers temporarily treat a traumatic injury or something, and they can only bite a towel to endure the pain.
"I've got wine!" I haven't seen Biao Zi drink alcohol before, so I didn't expect this person to have stock. casually took out a small iron bottle from his arms, unscrewed the cap, and poured a few sips on the mouth of the bottle, and his face was red at that time. Seeing how neatly he drank, it is estimated that after these few sips, the small bottle of three or four taels will bottom out, right?
The hygienist's hands trembled, and he pinched the needle and began to stitch it up. With the blessing of God and Buddha, he finally sewed up Biaozi's wound crookedly. Fortunately, there is no sewing competition here, and no one will comment on the beauty of the hygienist's handiwork. As for Biaozi himself, he didn't care even more, this tough man smiled from beginning to end as the hygienist stitched on his body, and after finishing the work, he gave a thumbs up and praised the good craftsmanship of others, and made the little hygienist blush like a big red cloth.
Battalion Commander Kong, with a battalion of cavalry, followed after Yanagi Chunming and his men. Although these devils have learned swordsmanship and practiced their bodies with the Yanagi family, they still can't run as fast as a horse. The cavalrymen raised their sabers in the back, and slashed their buttocks like watermelons, slashing the heads of the devils from their necks one by one.
The devils screamed and dodged in all directions, but they couldn't escape the cavalry's pursuit. Liu Shengchun took off the military uniform that represented Dazuo's identity early tomorrow, wore a white shirt on his upper body, carried a southern pistol in his hand, and strode forward, and the war knife that was originally hanging from his waist was also carried to his back. The family heirloom knife is so long, hanging on the side of the leg is really too bad for running!
The sound of horses' hooves echoed everywhere, and Yagyu Daisa's heart became even more irritated when he heard it. During the run, he inadvertently turned his head to look back, and the Chinese cavalry not far behind was chasing closer and closer like the devil of hell, and the subordinates who were slightly behind screamed one by one and fell under the swords and hooves of the cavalry! This time it was a fiasco!
Climb over this dirt slope, there is a forest in front of you, and you will be safe when you enter the woods! Yagyu Osa ran faster. "Young master!" A miserable scream sounded behind him, and Liu Sheng Chunming was so frightened that he trembled, turned his head to look, and his eyes instantly widened. Behind him, his domestic servant, childhood playmate and bodyguard Koichiro Yanagio's head is tilted to his body at an incredible angle!
A cavalryman who looks uglier than the evil ghost in the play is slashing his saber through Koichiro's neck. The war horse under the crotch of the cavalry is also extremely ugly, with two big nostrils and long legs, and it is less than ten steps away from him!
The cavalry apparently noticed that Yanagi Haru, who was running in front, was clear. Not to mention that the guy running in front of him is wearing a snow-white shirt, the key is that this guy is holding a pistol in his hand! This is the devil officer! Killing a devil officer is obviously worth much more than slaughtering a devil soldier! The cavalryman slammed his legs between the horse's belly, rounded the saber wheel in his hand, and slashed the neck of the devil officer in front of him!
"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the cavalry looked at the devil officer beside him in surprise. With the impact of the war horse, the power of this knife is not small, and this devil officer can actually stand on the ground to block it? The sword cut out by the cavalry was blocked, and the war horse ran past Yanagi Chunming, and only one knife could be cut in one face, and the next attack cavalry was ready to turn around, and the horse body was transferred to sprint again.