Although Ma Bufang was less than twenty, he also showed his fierce and brave nature, he straddled his horse and slashed his sword, and took the lead in rushing towards the cavalry opposite.

The horse's hooves stepped on the sandy ground, setting off bursts of yellow sand, the two sides got closer and closer, and the sound of people shouting and neighing horses was clear in the ears. Ma Bufang held a pistol in one hand and a snowy saber in the other, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty color.

"Everyone listens, Hangou has seized Xining, smashed our home, robbed our wife and children, and now is the time for revenge. Rush, kill! ”

These soldiers of the Ma family army are all red-eyed, desperately driving the war horses, although they are also equipped with guns, but the accuracy is extremely poor, only within the range of thirty or fifty meters, in order to have lethality, Ma Jiajun They saw the shrinking distance, their faces showed joy.

At this time, all of them suddenly raised their guns in their hands, and the dense gunshots rang out, and countless bullets hit head-on, and the Ma family army that rushed to the front all fell under the war horses. Some of the people who were not dead still wanted to struggle, but the cavalry that followed had already rushed up, and the hard hooves of the horses trampled them into puddles of flesh.

Han Fuyu only felt very happy when he saw the Ma family's soldiers turning on their backs, and he also knew that the Ma family's army was known for his bravery, so he thought about taking the lead and beating their arrogance down. To this end, Han Fuyu gathered only 200 submachine guns together and selected the most elite cavalry as the main force of the attack.

However, the Ma family army only regarded them as a small group of cavalry who came to harass them, so they rushed forward without hesitation, and as a result, they tasted the bitterness. The dense bullets of the submachine guns all fell on the soldiers of the Ma Jiajun, and the most elite cavalry were all killed on the spot.

But these people are also very fearless of death. Although there were corpses everywhere, they still rushed forward without hesitation, fighting the bullets with their flesh.

Of course, Han Fuyu would not be polite to these live targets, the bullets were like torrential rain, and a large number of lives were swept away in an instant. People kept falling, and the corpses of men and horses were intertwined, and the yellow sand was stained with a thick layer of blood.

Ma Bufang was baring his teeth at this time, and there were beads of sweat on his head. Just as he was leading the charge, a bullet hit his arm and burrowed a bloody hole, and the blood instantly stained half of his body red. The heart-piercing pain made Ma Bufang feel for the first time that death was so near.

He doesn't care about other people's lives. But he couldn't care less about his own life, and more than two dozen personal guards protected him to the death. The guy also noticed the situation on the battlefield. Ma Jiajun is fighting bravely. But the distance between them and each other is always more than seventy or eighty meters.

The death barrage composed of submachine guns is not something they can break through at all, the biggest advantage of the cavalry is speed, but the speed of the war horse can't compare to the bullet, seeing the cavalry in patches turned into corpses, Ma Bufang also gritted his teeth. But he still couldn't change anything. More than 200 of his men had been killed, and the damage was minimal.

Han Fuyu was no longer satisfied with this result, he commanded his subordinates to divide into two ways and rushed towards the Ma family's army. and wipe out all the remaining 200 men. Like a fan, they swept over, and the blazing bullets passed through the human body, turning the soldiers into corpses.

There are fewer and fewer people around Ma Bufang, and someone falls every second, and he completely loses the courage to fight hard, and hurriedly leads his subordinates to run back, but Han Fuyu is in hot pursuit, and there is a big bite of jiashi who swallows them all.

At this time, the large army of the Ma family army finally moved, and Ma Lin came to meet Ma Bufang with more than 1,000 people. As soon as he saw Ma Jiajun coming up again, Han Fuyu also hurriedly ordered a retreat, after all, he only had more than 200 people on his hands, and once he fell into a heavy siege, he would be in trouble.

He retreated calmly with his men and horses, and when Ma Lingan arrived, Han Fuyu only left a string of backs, and he couldn't catch up at all. This is when he also noticed the situation around Ma Bufang, the original team of about five hundred, there were less than a hundred people left, and the rest of the people were all killed except for a small number of people who ran away.

Ma Bufang was also injured, and after the uncle and nephew met, they all showed a frightened look on their faces, they never thought that Han Fuyu would be so powerful.

"Uncle, the guns they use can fire bullets in bursts, just like machine guns, no matter how you charge, you can't take them!"

"It's a new type of equipment, these Han dogs are full of tricks, let's be more careful in the future."

The first battle was unfavorable, and the morale of Ma Jiajun was also much lower, Ma Fuxiang and others urgently held a meeting to discuss how to deal with the current situation, and they still made up their minds to fight to the death.

In the next day, Ma Fuxiang personally led the Chinese army and pounced on Liujiataizi, Ma Anliang attacked from the left flank and attacked Zhengkou, while Ma Qi and his son seized Shapotou and attacked Han Fuyu's right flank.

Having learned the lessons of yesterday's firefight, the Ma Jiajun also became cautious, and instead of sending the most elite troops, they used local militia groups to launch a charge first. These militias were not even equipped with guns, only sabers.

However, their morale was still very high, and the militia had no pay in peacetime, and only when they were fighting, they could only get their share of the captured property, so they all regarded the battle as the only chance to make a fortune.

Before the official attack, Ma Fuxiang also sent a special drink, each soldier was given a bowl, after drinking the wine, they rushed on the horses, just when the sky was just dawning, thousands of cavalry rushed towards the central guard.

The horse's hooves stepped on the ground, and the fluctuations like an earthquake came out, and they were getting closer and closer to Han Fuyu's position, and the first thing that stopped them was the barbed wire, these nasty things blocked the way of Ma Jiajun.

Spiked wires cut through the flesh of the horses and the thighs of the soldiers, and they were all bloodied, and the machine gunners, who had long been ready to attack, fired a barrage of bullets in this direction.

Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ......

The machine gun swept over, a corpse fell to the ground, blood and stumps and broken legs, everywhere, these Ma Jiajun suffered huge casualties, they did not dare to retreat, just behind them, they also had machine guns to supervise the battle, they could only do their best to clear all obstacles.

These people cut with sabers, picked with bayonets, and even tore with their hands, biting with their teeth, and finally made a gap in the barbed wire. Excitedly, Ma Jiajun didn't care about casualties at all, and all rushed forward frantically.

Han Fuyu, who had been watching the battle, also hurriedly gave an order, and he concentrated the only twelve artillery pieces and bombarded the team of the Ma family's army. When a shell falls, there will be a no-man's land of twenty or thirty meters, surrounded by severely injured and struggling Ma Jiajun.

The metal storm set off by the shells turned all the flesh and blood around them into parts, machine guns, rifles, submachine guns, mortars, and grenades all rang out.

Most of Han Fuyu's soldiers were newly recruited and had never experienced such a tragic encounter, but they quickly got used to it, and began to calmly aim at their opponents and decisively pull the trigger.

The tight barrage blocked all the Ma Jiajun outside the position, the Ma Jiajun in front kept falling, and the people behind kept coming over. The corpses piled up more and more, and the blood flowed into a small river, and the thick smoke and pungent blood sharpened everyone's nerves.

The battle had been going on for more than an hour, and the Ma Jiajun had not captured any valuable targets at all, except for the corpses left behind, and they were completely queuing up to find death. Han Fuyu also became a lot more relaxed, don't look at the large number of Ma Jiajun, but if you want to deal with him, it is still too far away.

"Brothers, give me a good fight, destroy the Ma family's army, and all of them will be rewarded for meritorious service."

Just when Han Fuyu was agitating morale, Ma Jiajun's side was not idle, in addition to the elite troops brought out by Ma Fuxiang, militia groups from other places also came one after another.

Among them were Wuwei, Zhangye, Guyuan, Haiyuan, Longde and other places, and the number of these militia groups varied, with as many as seven or eight hundred people and as few as two or three hundred, and they rushed over one after another. In addition to the militia groups, religions from all over the country also came forward to organize personnel and called on believers to come out to help the Ma Jiajun fight, defend the religion, and drive out the Han people.

The appeal of the elders was quite impressive, and soon thousands of young men gathered, some of them carrying shotguns, some only holding sabers, and even some with kitchen knives and wooden sticks. They are not equipped with the same equipment, some have war horses, and some can only rely on their feet to hurry, but no matter what, Ma Fuxiang has more and more people and horses in his hands.

It is definitely not possible for these people to participate in murderous battles, but with their unique fanaticism, they are enough to act as cannon fodder, so as the personnel in his hands become stronger and stronger, Ma Fuxiang has also strengthened his determination to fight the sea of people.

These temporary armed forces were all incorporated into the militia groups, and they rushed up like a tide, and they did not stop for a moment, no matter how many people died, they just did not retreat.

From morning to noon, and from noon to evening, the fighting did not stop, and the corpses in front of the positions had piled up. Looking at these corpses, Han Fuyu no longer has the ease and pride he had before, he was also frightened by this crazy crowd tactic, could it be that these people are all made of wood, and they are not afraid of death?

Han Fuyu also felt fear for the first time, after a day of fierce fighting, his soldiers were exhausted, and the reserve troops were almost exhausted, so he could only hurriedly send a report to Feng Yuxiang to ask for assistance. At this time, someone suddenly reported.

"Sir, something is wrong, Ma Jiajun has broken through Zhengkou and is killing in depth."

What the! Han Fuyu's head suddenly dizzy, Zheng Kou is the core of the right flank defense line, how can he lose it, he didn't say a word, hurriedly grabbed the pistol, rushed out in person, and quickly rushed out with two hundred cavalry equipped with submachine guns. (To be continued......)