With a simple tactical setup, Sumuri killed and wounded nearly 100 Yokuz fighters, and only two of them were killed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although the Yokuz cavalry was on horseback, they were not skilled in fighting on horseback, and Sumuri and his cavalry had basically eaten and lived on horseback for several months, and they were already very slippery in horseback and slashing.

After a battle, the soldiers of the Indian cavalry company were already a little tired, they were not iron-clad, first galloped and shot the enemy's right flank, and now they killed a horse pistol, and ate one of the enemy's cavalry, in general battle, they have done enough and good enough to tear it down and hand it over to other troops.

But there are no other troops here!

Sumuri looked at the Yokuz army formation that seemed to be on fire, the defeat of a small group of cavalry did not make the enemy frightened, but made them very angry, and there were already Yokuz soldiers who did not listen to the greeting, and rushed out without Ekron's order, wanting to give Sumuri and the others a look.

The captain of the militia in the trench also immediately ordered: "Shoot, kill them!" ”

The militiamen shot at the rushing Yokuz warriors in the trenches, these sparse Yokuz people who ran over were not many, the militiamen fired a few bullets, and they had already killed half of them, Sumuri endured his fatigue, and led the cavalry company to charge up again, the high-headed horses had a greater impact on the infantry, the Andalusian horses knocked down the Yokuz warriors, the horses' hooves stomped on their chests and abdomen, the merciless saber slashed at the necks of the Yokuz, and some of the heads rolled directly to the ground.

Although some brave Yokuz people tried to tear off the cavalry on their horses with bone spears, the effect was very bad, and the tactics of the Sumuri horse army were to emphasize a gust of wind, rush through, chop to death with a knife, and never stop the horse to entangle with the enemy.

Dozens of Yokuz people were killed, and since the beginning of the war, more than 200 Yokuz warriors have been killed and wounded, but in Ekron's eyes, he can't count them in detail, he only knows that there are still many people on his side, and there are no Taiqi tribesmen who have died.

Enraged by the successive defeats, Ekronn raised a staff with religious sacrifice in his hand, and shouted: "Above, all for me, kill these enemies, and let them see how powerful the Yokuz are!" ”

When Ekrond led the Taiqi tribe forward, there was no need for a herald this time, and all the Yokuz warriors began to howl and charge towards the Indian cavalry company. Su Muri didn't think about it at all, gave a whistle, and led a group of cavalry to start running backwards.

The militiamen in the trenches began to fire their guns from a distance of six or seven hundred meters, but after they only fired five or six bullets, the militia captain could not bear the pressure, shouted angrily, jumped out of the trench with all the militiamen, and began to retreat, hiding in the bunkers built by Yehe Farm.

The bunker was made of earth and stone, and even the only gate was iron, so the militia were not particularly worried about being attacked by the Yokuz. It's just that there are no better defensive weapons in the bunkers, not even a single machine gun, only dozens of guns for the militia, and the few bullets left.

In the bunker, the militia were still allowed to fire limited fire from high places, and the Yokuz gathered around the bunker, only to find that they could not climb up and could not open the large iron gate of the bunker.

More Yokuz chose to chase the Indian Hunter Company, and the Yokuz warriors with horses followed, and Sumuri had to turn around and shoot arrows again, and some of the Hunters followed him, but not very well. Such a chase soon broke into the farmland of Yehe Farm.

The hooves of the horses and the bare feet of the Yokuz trampled on the seedlings that the farm members had painstakingly sown, leaving only a mess. Su Muri naturally noticed it, he gritted his teeth and held resentment, but he knew that he had no choice, there were too many enemies.

"Company commander, on our left side, a group of enemies is rushing over!" Yu Harvey shouted a warning to Sumuri.

Su Muli hurriedly looked to the left, and sure enough, he saw a cavalry team of about 200 people, with better horsepower, rushing towards his side. The hunters had already consumed a lot of horsepower, and although their horses could continue to gallop, they were no longer as fast as the Jokuz cavalry who had taken a shortcut. He didn't expect that the Yokuz people would also play a game, letting the infantry and cavalry chase them behind, and then send another cavalry to intercept their flanks.

"Run forward, you can't be held back by them!" Sumuri understood that once his footsteps were pinned, then a large number of Yokuz infantry behind him would rush up, and then surround dozens of them, and no one would survive.

"If you run like this, you'll be overtaken!" Su Muri knew very well that the speed of the enemy's pursuit was fast, and there were too many enemies behind.

At this time, the young Serrano's rider Yu Harvey gritted his teeth fiercely and shouted: "Company commander, you take everyone to continue to retreat and find our reinforcements, I will take our platoon of people, hinder them, and cut off the rear for you!" ”

Su Muri was shocked: "Yu Harvey, you don't want it!" ”

It was too late to say this, and Yuharvi had already turned his horse's head, and with a sound of his mouth, he rushed to the Jokuz cavalry who were chasing him on the left flank, and he was surrounded by Indian horsemen with resolute faces, who had broken their bows and arrows on their horses, and who would not leave the enemy with spoils, drew their sabers, and rushed into the enemy's cavalry like a whirlwind.

Twenty or thirty cavalrymen slammed into the cavalry of more than two hundred people, but the ferocity of these twenty or thirty Tang Indian hunters was something that the Yokuz cavalry had never seen. I saw Yu Harvey riding up, drawing a perfect arc with the saber in his hand, and slashing at the enemy's horse's head, the enemy's war horse immediately fell to its knees, and Yu Harvey returned with another knife, stabbing the enemy directly to death.

Two enemies stabbed at Harvey with their weapons at the same time, Harvey ducked, and then slashed at the waist of one of them with a horizontal knife, cutting him off his horse, and the other used his spear as a club and slammed it on Harvey's arm, the heart-rending pain made Harvey almost unable to hold the steel knife in his hand, but he gritted his teeth and slashed the enemy again.

Each Indian hunter had killed at least one enemy, and the mighty hunters had even killed three or four people in a row, but they were few in number, and by the time the infantry came from behind, they were almost exhausted.

As far as he could see, one after another the hunters were knocked off their horses, and even if they fell to the ground, the still breathing hunters would cling to the hooves of the enemy's horses, or tear at the enemy like tigers and leopards, until the enemy's spears and sticks stabbed them to death or killed them with clubs.

Yu Harvey's body was already scarred, and even the enemy's bone spear pierced his abdomen, and when he pulled it out, he brought out a piece of intestines. Yu Harvey slashed down the enemy, stuffed his intestines back into his stomach, and continued to fight. He couldn't count how many enemies he had cut down, let alone how many wounds he had on his body, and when five or six bone spears pierced his body at the same time, Yu Harvey seemed to feel relieved all over, he didn't feel pain anymore, but his eyes looked at the direction of Su Muri's retreat, and said in his heart: "I have completed my duty, the duty of a soldier...... I'll leave the rest to you, company commander. ”

Su Muri did not see the scene of the heroic sacrifice of Yu Harvey and the other hunters, but he could imagine how tragic it was, and the man of Chumash, who had always been extremely resolute, had tears in his eyes, he had never been afraid, but his heart was filled with emotion in the face of the bravery and greatness of his robe.

The sacrifices of Yu Harvey and the others did not hold back the enemy for long, and the remaining cavalry rushed up again. Sumuri and they galloped out for a distance of a kilometer or two, and the enemy cavalry behind them was getting closer and closer. By this time, the hunting company had run out of arrows, and the horses were a little tired, while the enemy's cavalry was still in pursuit.

At this time, the platoon commander of another cavalry platoon said: "Company commander, the Yokuz people don't have many cavalry left, as long as we send someone to break off the rear and charge their cavalry for a while, our partners can run back and find our reinforcements." ”

Before Su Muli could say anything, the platoon commander had already turned around: "Company commander, avenge us!" ”

The Indian riders beside him were surprisingly silent, and they were accustomed to screaming and sitting in strange movements during the Tunwa clash when they first entered the battlefield, but now each of them had a fire burning in their eyes, but they did not say a word.

Until, the platoon commander's saber crossed the horse's head and pointed in the direction of the enemy, "Chasseur, charge!" Long live Datang! ”

"Hooray!" The cry was more imposing and more condensed than the shouts in their own language.

A few months ago, they were just a group of young Indians who had not even worn cotton clothes and were still living a primitive clan life. They walked into the military camp of Datang, began to rely on each other, and began to learn to be a soldier, and a sense of pride and honor had invisibly penetrated into their bones. Even if they still wear all kinds of terroir accessories, even if they may not speak Chinese fluently at all, the meaning of soldiers and country is all deeply profound.

Most of them have families living in Los Angeles and are enjoying a better life. Their life in the barracks made them feel strong and satisfied, and the blood and bravery that the Indians still retained, made their mortal charge so unhesitating.

The last long live cry was so imposing that Su Muri could clearly hear that the eighty-six robed cavalrymen who were defending Yehe Farm with him were now only a dozen or so people left by his side. He wanted to turn back and die with his comrades, but he couldn't, and he was on a mission to sacrifice his comrades - to find reinforcements and wipe out the Jokuz army!

It was at this time that the roar in the sky woke up Su Muri's deep sorrow, and a helicopter dyed golden orange in the sunset appeared in front of his eyes!