In the sound of gunfire like bursting beans, Dong Ku led five soldiers to quickly descend from the steep slope of the woods to the bottom of the mountain, and when he was six or seven hundred meters away from the horses, Dong Ku put down the 38 big cover, dragged down the M4A1, installed a tracer bullet and shot it out, and then put the gun on his back, picked up the 38 big cover and began to roll call.

The anxious Huzi, who was lying there waiting, saw the tracer bullet float up again, and the distance was not from the top of the mountain, he roared: "Shoot!" Then the trigger was pulled.

Zhao Liqiang also saw the tracer bullet there, and ordered the moment he saw it: "Target the horses under the mountain, don't hurt the horses!" ”

Ushijima Daichi also began to panic at this time, and the reinforced team surrounded from both sides but did not contain the opponent's firepower, obviously more than lucky. He had the consciousness of encountering the regular army, and was thinking about how to get out of the current situation, when he suddenly saw a fiery red light shooting into the sky from the edge of the trees on the side, and for a moment, the heads of the soldiers who stood in the way were shattered, and they dismounted one after another.

"Not good!"

He ducked his head behind the horse's head in a loud shout.

The sudden change caused the horse team standing in a neat line to be in chaos immediately, and the war horses were spun around because their master fell, and the neighing sound immediately disrupted the procession.

Already starting to shoot, Dong Ku and the others all increased their speed to the fastest, and without waiting for the panicked Japanese soldiers to adjust their horses, stabilize their positions, and take off their pistols, the second round of shooting arrived.

The sound of puff came and went, and one by one the Japanese soldiers dismounted their horses, and the sound of puffs was mixed with the neighing of the war horses, which was so inconspicuous.

"Protect Your Excellency Dazuo!!"

A young man shouted, urging the war horse to lean towards Ushijima Dazhi.

In the panic, the Japanese troops moved closer together, took off their pistols and aimed around.

But they didn't know where they were shooting, and the bullets were flying everywhere, but they couldn't hear the gunshots, they couldn't see the figures, they couldn't see the fire.

Ushijima Daichi, who was hiding behind the horse's head, suddenly exploded his head under the heavy protection of the soldiers, and this silent death was not exactly the killing method of the Soviet Russian squad that was circulated in the army?

Shocked, he peeked around. At this glance, he immediately lost his superiority and battle-hardened calmness. One by one, the skulls of the soldiers were bursting, and the plasma mixed with tofu's brain-like objects was splashing, and they fell off their horses one by one.

"It's the Russian squad!!"

Ushijima shouted in horror.

But in the deafening neighing of the warhorse, his voice was so faint that no soldier could hear it.

At this moment, a captain shouted: "Protect Your Excellency Dazuo to break through!" Roaring, he raised his hand and waved his horsewhip and slammed it down on Ushijima's horse's buttocks.

Herod!

The horse raised its front hooves in pain, and the man stood up, and with the movement of his hooves, he suddenly startled the horses that stood in front of him, and then forcibly squeezed through the congestion and ran towards the mountain pass from which he came in the distance.

The sudden change made the Japanese troops on the horse chaotic, some fell off their horses, some fled after them, no one defended, no one fought back, the scene could no longer be controlled, and it was chaotic.

Ushijima Daichi only had time to wrap his arms around the horse's neck and clamp the horse's belly tightly between his legs at the moment when the war horse stood up, and he didn't care about anything else, allowing the war horse to carry him to the mountain pass.

"Grass! I want to run! Leave the horses behind!! ”

Dong Ku shouted loudly, jumped up, and rushed to the foot of the mountain.

After several members of the team who followed him shot a bullet each, they followed Dong Ku and rushed to the foot of the mountain a hundred meters away.

Huzi and Zhao Liqiang on the hillside couldn't see Dong Ku's movements, they were still shooting quickly, and in the pop, the Japanese soldiers on those horses fell down one after another, fell off their horses, and it was difficult for those who wanted to hide in the bushes to escape, and in less than two minutes, the two hundred or so Japanese troops were left with more than a dozen horses that were not completely stopped and rushed into the blind spot of shooting.

Dong Ku rushed to the ground with his feet and slammed on the ground, the person pounced out like a big peng, both feet came out, and slammed the Japanese army on a horse to kick away, and then straddled the horseback, the butt of the gun was rounded, blocking the sagre that was chopping, and the butt of the gun knocked the Japanese soldier who reacted quickly off the horse, turned around and shot, and overturned the horse with the saber behind him.

Fleeing in the wilderness, the eyes of the Japanese army are in front, and no one cares to look back, all of them are madly urging the war horses and running wildly.

Dong Ku's horse swept past the war horses that had lost their master's urging and slowed down, frequently raising their guns, and constantly harvesting the lives in front.

After a brief panic, the Japanese soldiers running in front regained their ears and soon noticed the anomaly behind them, and the sound of hooves weakened.

A Japanese soldier crouched on Mabei Mountain and looked back, couldn't help but be shocked, and shouted: "The enemy is coming!" With a roar, he turned around and raised his carbine.

But before his gun could be pointed at Dong Ku, poof, a cloud of blood mist bloomed on his body, and the man also planted the horse's back, one hanging on the stirrup of the foot, and was dragged by the galloping war horse like a dead dog.

Hearing the shout, the Japanese soldier in front of him looked back, and before his neck was completely twisted, a bright red flower bloomed on his back, and then he lay weakly on the horse's neck, and his body slowly fell to one side with the bump.

In the frenzy, Dong Ku hunched his waist, dodged a branch across his head, and without waiting for his body to sit firmly, he pulled the trigger with one hand.

At the moment when his gun rang out, a Japanese soldier in front of him turned around and shot at him, and then fell off his horse.

The gunfire of the Japanese soldier made the only three remaining Japanese soldiers in front turn around at the same time, and when they saw Dong Ku chasing alone, they took off their carbines, raised them one after another, and pulled the trigger on Dong Ku.

Dong Ku just sat up straight and pulled the big leash, when he saw three Japanese soldiers turn over and raise their guns, his head was lowered, his body was crooked, he turned sideways and pulled the trigger with one hand with his right hand, and at the moment when the bullet tore through the air and swept not far from his side, a Japanese soldier fell his head behind the horse's buttocks.

After the gun rang out, Dong Ku withdrew his right hand, quickly loaded, raised the gun and beat the Japanese soldier who was in a hurry to change bullets and couldn't even bend his waist, and then pulled the big leash again, and at the end of the day, a Japanese soldier changed the bullet, and the moment he turned around, he opened a hole in his back.

At this point, the dozen or so Japanese soldiers who fled were left with Ushijima Daichi who was running wildly in front, but because this thing was clinging to the horse's neck, Dong Ku gave up the idea of shooting and killing. He was reluctant to hurt the snow-white war horse.

After a few glances, Dong Ku gave up shooting, and while quickly reloading the bullets, he urged the war horse under his crotch to gallop wildly, and quickly chased after Ushijima Dazhi, who was more than 200 meters away.

Just when Dong Ku was chasing, several members of the team who followed him failed to keep up, they ran to the foot of the mountain, and only shot a few Japanese soldiers who were scurrying around in a panic, but no one jumped on the war horse to chase Dong Ku.

It's not that they don't want to, where do they ride horses? Even if the horses are in front of them, they can only look at the horses and sigh. At this time, all you can do is to run and catch a horse that has no owner, but it is scurrying.

Goudan saw the situation below from the angle of the hillside, he hurriedly handed over the most difficult strangulation task to a veteran team member to command, ordered not to approach the strangulation area, and he ran up the mountain in the bushes, and under the admiring gaze of the hunters, he came to Mo Rigen and said: "Brother Mo Rigen, there is no suspense in the battle, we have never ridden a horse, Brother Dong went to chase the devil by himself, you ......"

"The Dong Ku brothers ...... themselves"

As soon as Mo Rigen heard this, he stood up and shouted, "Go to the Immortal Pillar and ride down the mountain with me!" With a roar, the man was already running towards the camp a kilometer away.

As soon as they heard that Dong Ku was chasing the enemy alone, they immediately turned over and ran towards the immortal pillar, and after a while, a bantam horse rushed into the red pine forest under the urging of the hunter, and rushed into the red pine forest in the sound of hoho shouting, and galloped away in the direction pointed by the dog.

The dozen or so wounded hunters looked at Mo Zhigen and them who were running wildly, until all their figures disappeared into the woods, then they turned to look down the mountain, and watched the five people around them quietly and quickly reload, raise their guns, and shoot.

The machine gun of the yakzi stopped at this moment, and the other machine guns also stopped one after another. It's not that the battle is over, but that the barrel of the gun is all red, and the bullets that are discharged don't know where they go.

As the sound of machine guns disappeared one by one, the battlefield suddenly fell silent, except for the occasional pop, and then the thick smell of gunpowder in the air.

At this time, the women and children in Puluozi learned that there was no need to escape, and they were all watching from a distance, but no one came to add to the chaos.

"Heal the wounded! Keep an eye on the hillside below! ”

Shui Linglong shouted.

Zhao Liqiang and the dog who had just returned also issued similar orders at the same time, only Huzi with thirty team members, plus five people who came down with Dong Ku, were there shouting with the war horses, grabbing the horses that were running around.

Dong Ku urged the horse to gallop wildly, and slowly caught up with Ushijima Dazhi in front. And Ushijima Daichi was still clinging to the horse's neck at this time, letting the war horse run wild.

In the midst of the gallop, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a horse's head exposed, and before he could turn his head, there was a loud shout in his ears.

"Let's go down!"

As the sound came into his ears, he felt a pain in his left shoulder, and a strong surge came, and his body floated out like a feather, and in a whirlwind, he fell to the ground, and then rolled for weeks in a row, and his whole body fell apart, and he lay there like noodles.

kicked Ushijima Dazhi off the horse, Dong Ku probed with his right hand, grabbed the fluttering reins of the horse, and strangled it tightly.

Herod!

The snow-white horse neighed and slowly stopped......

"Oh yes! I can't understand Chinese! ”

Dong Ku finally tamed the white horse, if he didn't know Japanese, I'm afraid it would take a little effort to tame this white horse.

Riding on a white horse and leading another horse, Dong Ku returned to Ushijima Daichi.

Ushijima Dazhi lost his ability to move at this time, and he had multiple fractures all over his body, and he had just woken up when Dong Ku came back, and Mu Ne's eyes were staring at the white clouds floating in the sky, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.

"What's the big one?"

Dong Ku looked at Ushijima Dazhi, who had less air in and more air out on the ground, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Ushijima Dazhi turned his eyes hard to look at Dong Ku, and when he saw Dong Ku's face clearly, anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, his lips squirmed, and he said with difficulty: "You...... No...... Soviet russia...... People ......"

"You guessed it."

Dong Ku looked at Ushijima Wisdom playfully and said softly.

"You...... Be...... The people of China ......"

"Guess right, there is no Russian squad."

Ushijima Daichi was originally very calm, but at the moment when Dong Ku finished answering, his eyes suddenly widened, staring at Dong Ku in fear, as if Dong Ku was a demon, his breathing was short, and his bloodstained pale face was flushed.

At this time, the white horse under Dong Ku's crotch lowered his head, and Herod's leaned towards Ushijima, and before he could get closer, Ushijima Dazhi poofed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by a stench like a leaky ball, the stench came out of the wide open mouth, and the pupils dilated rapidly......