Chapter Twenty-Nine: Return to North China to accept the position of brigade commander

The air above the entire tavern was filled with a sense of desolation, and the soldiers of all countries looked at the corpses in front of them, their eyes were moist, tears were sliding down their faces, and many people knelt beside the corpses and wept bitterly and trembled!

After a long time, Long Zhongtian ordered the remains of the warriors to be lifted up and erected with dry wood!

"No, they can't be cremated, they didn't live in peace when they were alive, and when they die, do they still accept the bitter cry?".

Many soldiers asked for their lives and did not accept such a burial, Long Zhongtian looked at the sky and wept, and said loudly to himself.

"There is a legend in ancient times that people sprinkled their ashes into the sea after cremation, and their souls wandered between heaven and earth, forever perishable, and I hope that they will look at us and watch us to victory, as the legend says."

Then the warriors said no more, but with anguish they erected their bodies and piled them on top of the dry wood, and soon a great fire was kindled, which burned for a long time, and the light of the fire shone on the faces of each of them, and their faces were red, like angry gods.

The next day, the fire was extinguished, Long Zhongtian took out an urn, filled it with ashes, and put it in his arms, at this moment the dragon soul warrior led all the war horses over, and more than fifty war horses showed their proud posture.

Long Zhongtian walked to his mount, the former horse king, sweat and blood BMW, put the urn on the war house, sweat and blood BMW's eyes looked at the urn in Long Zhongtian's hand, a desolate neigh, at this moment all the war horses neighed together, and a tear flowed out of the corner of the eyes of all the war horses.

Zhang Hanting and the guerrilla soldiers of the Eighth Route Army watched all this quietly, and the wailing of the war horses made their hearts tremble again, leaving tears of nostalgia for their comrades, they knew that Long Zhongtian and the others were leaving, and at the same time there was a trace of reluctance in their hearts.

Long Zhongtian said to the sweaty BMW: "Let your subordinates stay here, okay, they are needed more here!" As soon as Long Zhongtian's words fell, the sweaty BMW neighed, except for the war horse under the crotch of the dragon soul warrior, all the war horses were separated, and the sound of horse hooves sounded in this tranquility, knocking on everyone's hearts.

Dozens of war horses walked in front of the sweaty horses like well-trained troops, and after a long neigh, they turned around one after another and walked towards Zhang Hanting and other guerrilla fighters of the Eighth Route Army.

Zhang Hanting's eyes shrank, not understanding what was going on, at this moment Long Zhongtian stepped on the war horse, and then the dragon soul warrior also got on the horse.

"Drive!"

Long Zhongtian shouted, Long Zhongtian and the others galloped away, leaving a sentence far away: "Zhang Hanting, treat them well?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Hanting and their subordinates knew what was going on, and seeing Long Zhongtian and the others who were far away, Long Zhongtian's figure was about to disappear, and suddenly Zhang Hanting's body shook.

"It's broken!" Immediately stepped on the war horse and shouted: "Catch up!" ”

The horse neighed, raised its front hooves, and galloped away in the horror of the guerrilla fighters of the Eighth Route Army.

"Young marshal, Zhang Hanting is catching up."

A dragon soul warrior looked back and said immediately.

"Oh, let's wait for him, maybe he forgot something important to tell me."

Long Zhongtian stopped his horse, and the dragon soul warriors continued to gallop, and soon Zhang Hanting galloped in front of Long Zhongtian.

"Young Marshal, I forgot to tell you the most important thing, the central government instructed that the North China Theater Command set up an independent brigade, which is now replaced by Luo Shizhong, and the command hopes that you can take the position of independent brigade commander!"

Zhang Hanting's eyes were full of anticipation, Long Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Thank you, I want this brigade commander!" There will be a period later! ”

Long Zhongtian said that he would go away, Zhang Hanting was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "There will be a period later!" Ran reacted immediately, with excitement on his face: "Brigade Commander Long, I, Zhang Hanting, will go to you." ”

North China Theater, where the Independent Brigade of the Eighth Route Army is stationed.

"Listen to Lao Tzu, you are cavalry, cavalry must not only have the strength to fight, but also have a good marksmanship, in the fast gallop to do a hundred steps through the Yang, a hundred shots."

Lan Hai roared loudly, and there were more than two thousand cavalry standing in front of him, arranged in a square formation, without a single sound, quietly listening to Lan Hai's instructions.

In front of the cavalry is a large training ground, the training ground is full of scarecrows, and wooden targets, after the blue sea instruction, the war horse began to gallop, he held a rifle in his hand, in the rapid gallop, the war horse jumped over one obstacle after another, between the war horse jumping.

Bang!

Lan Haishuang held the gun in both hands, pulled the trigger on the target, and hit the target red heart, and then Lan Hai leaned on the horseback, the rifle was raised with one hand, and the trigger was pulled again, and the target red heart that had just been hit was hit again.

More than two thousand cavalrymen's eyes widened, their blood was churning, watching the performance of the blue sea their hearts beat faster, at this moment the blue sea body on horseback suddenly leaned back, on the back of the galloping horse, the muzzle of the rifle was aimed at the target behind him again, touched, and hit the bull's-eye.

At this moment, the cavalrymen's hearts trembled again: "Return to the horse gun!" "The return pistol is the most difficult skill to shoot at the target on horseback, and it is difficult to knock down the enemy when galloping.

Lan Hai rode a war horse and galloped on the training ground, then the rifle was hidden on the horse's back, and he took out the matching gun on his waist, and two pistols appeared in his hand, and at this moment, dozens of targets moved in the training ground.

Looking at it, all the dragon soul warriors, each dragon soul warrior was galloping on a mount with a target, moving towards the blue ocean, and at this moment the blue ocean pulled the trigger!

Bang bang bang......

One shot at a time, each bullet hit the target, and each time it hit, the target was retracted, and a dragon soul warrior withdrew, galloped in front of the cavalry, and raised the target in his hand, making all the cavalrymen's eyes shrink and their bodies tremble.

One by one, the targets shook their hearts, making the blood of the cavalry reversed, such a fast-moving moving target, the same shot hit the bull's-eye, if this was on the battlefield, how terrifying such an existence would be, who could be defeated by such a cavalry.

After Lan Hai finished hitting all the targets, the war horses of the dragon soul warriors were still galloping in front of the cavalry, and the blue sea horses stayed in front of the cavalry soldiers, and the sound of galloping horse hooves inspired the hearts of the cavalry soldiers of the Independent Brigade all the time.

"This is the cavalry that is being made, only such a cavalry can be invincible, but it is not good to have such good skills, there must be people who are not afraid of sacrifice, take the responsibility of national security, and defend our country's land, this is a soldier, and it is a soldier of my independent cavalry brigade."