The only heavy machine gun on the hilltop of the ......hill also began to speak, and the bullets fired were like autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and many Mongolian bandits were lifted off their horses like autumn wind, and hundreds of long and short guns that had already been loaded also opened fire in unison to fire angry bullets, and in an instant, the sound of gunfire, roars, and howls of ghosts and wolves under the hillside became one.

"Ambush in our midst!"

"We are surrounded!"

"My mother, I still have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old second child at home!"

"Don't kill me, I'm just playing soy sauce!"

The bandits were suddenly attacked, and all kinds of chaotic cries and cries of the team came out, which also couldn't complain about them, except for one or two hundred descendants, these people were all pieced together, and it was reluctant to fight a smooth battle, how could there be no reason not to be chaotic in this case.

"Dismount and hide behind the rocks!" Dari Hachi reacted quite quickly, after all, he had served as a pipe band in the Mongolian army, and he had seen a big battle, so he quickly took more than a dozen cronies around him to hide behind a big rock on the side of the road and dodged the first wave of shooting.

"Don't panic, don't panic!" Mo Rigen behaved more calmly, while cheering up the bandits around him, he organized more than ten backbones to start fighting back, to a large extent, stabilized the situation that the bandits were about to collapse, and followed Dari Hachi to basically some outlaws, and he was not so flustered when he really calmed down.

"Brothers! The bandits have been dispersed, rush with me to deal with them! In the blink of an eye, Tang Zhidao had already finished two magazines, and there was already chaos in the bandit formation on the opposite side, how could he easily let go of such a great opportunity, he jumped on the white horse on the side and rushed out first. The bandits could not be solved by shooting black guns alone, and in the end, they had to rely on bayonets to fight for popularity.

"Brothers, follow me!" Wuyun Geri didn't dare to show weakness and turned over to the horse, drew his saber and roared and rushed forward. Driven by these two people, hundreds of Menghan cavalry rushed forward one after another. The Mongolian cavalry kept shouting in Mongolian:

"Shoot or kill!"

"Don't give your life to the robbers!"

The Mongolian bandits at the bottom of the slope hurriedly retreated, and there was no time to shoot back, and soon the two sides entered the stage of hand-to-hand combat.

"Bang, bang!" Tang Zhidao used a pistol to solve the two bandits who were blocking the horse, only to find that he had no other weapons except the pistol, just now he wanted to show personal heroism too much and forgot about this stubble, the most depressing thing was that riding was not his strong point.

"That's an officer of the official army, kill him quickly!" The careful Mo Rigen could tell at a glance that the guy who rushed to the front was a senior official according to his military uniform, and shouted loudly, but because the distance between the two sides was too close, the Mongolian bandit side did not have time to shoot, and more than a dozen bold Mongolian bandits came forward with spears with bayonets.

"Grandma's, is it true that Lao Tzu will be reimbursed for the first time he goes to the battlefield!" Tang Zhidao couldn't help but exclaim when he saw five or six Mongolian bandits holding bayonets, but the huge inertia made him unable to stop at all.

"Brother Donal, get out of the way!" At this moment, the dark cloud Geri galloped over, the saber in his hand was raised high, and he fiercely rushed to cut down several bandits in front of him, and immediately the flesh and blood flew sideways. The bandits in front of Tang Daoma's horse were also frightened, and their pace slowed down.

"Damn, I'm scared to death!" Tang Zhidao also took advantage of the hesitation of a few horse bandits in front of him to jump off his horse, and the uncontrolled fierce horse rushed straight towards the Meng bandits.

"Die!" One of the nearest bandits had come to his senses, picked up his bayonet and stabbed him violently.

"Humph! Playing foot combat with Lao Tzu, you kid is tired of it! "Tang Zhidao is not too good at horseback riding, but he is a first-class master in hand-to-hand combat, I saw that he was not in a hurry to roll on a lazy donkey to avoid the blade, and then bullied forward and attacked the Meng bandits. The Meng bandit hurriedly put away his bayonet and tried to stab him again, but unfortunately he never had this chance again. Tang Zhidao kicked this person with a flying leg and snatched the spear in the opponent's hand. …,

"Good guy, little Japan is really bloody, and he actually helped the bandits with this thing!" Weighing the Type 38 rifle in his hand, Tang Zhidao couldn't help but sigh. It is estimated that the little devils have just been reloaded, and only one division in China uses this rifle, and the rest except for the 7.9 caliber German rifle is the Japanese 30 type. The rifle had a small recoil, easy to control when fired, and was highly reliable and accurate, so it was still a good piece of equipment even twenty years later on the Chinese battlefield, despite the shortcomings of later generations of observers. At least in front of you, with a bayonet mounted for more than 1.5 meters, you will definitely have the upper hand with a bayonet.

"Die!" Two or three more bandits approached, and one of them was a small leader with a large blade, and his expression was particularly hideous.

"Damn, come here and call a fart!" Tang Zhidao's bayonet was set in the palm of his hand, and these three or two small fish and shrimp were not taken into account at all, and the two Mongolian bandits were killed with a few simple dismantling. When the little leader with the big blade saw this, he was so frightened that he pulled his legs and ran away.

"Want to run? No way! Tang Zhidao directly threw the bayonet in his hand and stabbed this little leader in the back of the heart!

"Brother Tang, good kung fu!" Wuyun Geri, who had already solved a few bandits around him, couldn't help but praise when he saw the majestic posture of Regiment Leader Tang: "I have time to learn a thing or two!" ”

"Meaningless, no problem!" Tang Zhidao picked up a spear under him again and said with a smile: "Solve this bandit first!" ”

"Good!" As soon as Wuyun Geri pulled the reins, he rushed towards another group of Mongolian bandits, where more than a dozen Mongolian bandits surrounded five or six Mongolian cavalry and fought and killed. The addition of Uyungeri quickly turned the tide and dispersed the enemy. Tang Zhidao also rushed to rescue several soldiers of the cavalry company who were surrounded by superior enemies.

"Regiment commander, we have all gone to the battlefield in person, we can't embarrass the mixed group!"

"Brothers, kill me!"

Seeing the Tang Dao, which was constantly stabbing the enemy down by rushing left and right, the morale of the cavalry company was greatly boosted, and they repeatedly rushed to kill the enemy with superior numbers.

At this time, this small battlefield under the hillside fell into a chaotic battle, and the officers and soldiers had a certain advantage by virtue of their sudden attack and condescending impact, and surrounded and killed the Mongolian bandits who were several times their size, but they did not have the strength to end the battle in a short time. Although the Mongolian bandits suffered a lot of casualties in the sneak attack and fell into chaos for a time, they could rely on the numerical advantage, especially the support of one or two hundred Mongolian bandits, to gather a lot of men and horses and gradually stabilize the situation, but the battlefield was too narrow and their numerical advantage could not be brought into play, and the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers was not as good as that of the regular army, and the killed were defeated and retreated!

"Commander, we need to get out of here, or we'll all die here!" While directing his men to resist the attack of the official army, Mozhigen leaned towards Dazhhachi's side.

"Want to get out? How can it be so easy! The red-eyed Dari Hachi roared and said, "These Han dogs are really amazing! At this moment, he didn't have the same sharp spirit as half an hour ago, but if he knew that most of the soldiers fighting with him on the other side were soldiers of the same clan, I am afraid that he would be even more frustrated.

"I'll lead people to block them!" Mo Rigen resolutely said: "You quickly take your brothers to withdraw, how much can you withdraw!" ”

"W-How can this be?" Dariha's eyes widened and he shouted, "How can I leave my brother behind! "Dazhhachi doesn't want to have a reputation for escaping, otherwise he won't be able to gain a foothold on the steppe even if he escapes.

"Darihachi, you idiot." Mo Rigen hated the iron and scolded: "The space here is too small, and we can't give full play to the advantage of having more people, you first distance yourself from the official army and then kill it from other places!" ”

"Okay, thank you, Brother Mozhigen!" Dari Hachi gritted his teeth and said, "I'll kill it right away!" Immediately afterwards, he led two or three hundred Mongolian bandits to gradually break away from contact with the official army and withdraw eastward. However, because the two sides were staggered and fought, it was not very easy to withdraw, and if they didn't get it, the whole army would collapse. …,

"Regiment Commander, the bandits are going to run!" Zuo Jiwu soon found that there were fewer enemies on the opposite side, and exclaimed.

"Hurry up, press up, you must bite them to death!" Tang Zhidao also sensed the abnormality, and hurriedly commanded his soldiers to attack despite exhaustion. At this time, it is very critical, the Mongolian bandits have already suffered casualties and more than half of them have been dispersed, and at most a quarter of an hour can completely defeat them, but it will be difficult to let them escape from this small valley bottom, and then it will be difficult to completely annihilate them. If you can't get the Mongolian bandits who escaped to break up and kill them again, I am afraid that it will be your own Mongolian and Han coalition forces that will be completely wiped out at that time.

"Dark Cloud Pipe Belt, I'll leave it to you here!" Seeing that a small number of Mongolian bandits had disengaged from the soldiers on their side and were running eastward, Tang Zhidao hurriedly led half of the cavalry company to chase after him.

"Arislan, these people are handed over to you. Be sure to hold them back, and I'll be back in a quarter of an hour! When he saw that there were not many people catching up, only forty or fifty people, he divided fifty or sixty interceptions, and continued to flee eastward with his own people. The Mongolian bandits who had fled one after another in the previous melee also gradually converged towards him, and before long he gathered more than a hundred people, and as long as he rectified a little, he could kill a horse pistol.

"Oops!" Tang Zhidao stabbed to death a Mongolian bandit who blocked the way, but he couldn't help muttering to himself when he saw Dari Hachi running away. Although the fifty or sixty Mongolian bandits in front of him are not the opponents of half of his company's cavalry, it is not a problem to hold himself for a while, and even if he solves these dozens of Mongolian bandits by himself, I am afraid that he will be exhausted, and what can he do to resist the turned Dari Hachi.

"Bang bang bang ......" At this critical moment, there were scattered gunshots from the east, and then the sound of horses' hooves and fighting in the galloping cavalry.

"It's finally here!" Tang Zhidao's whole body seemed to be evacuated, and he sat on the ground in a gloomy manner, and the Mongolian bandit cavalry who had been fighting with them was also shocked and stunned.