Chapter 516: Eagle Strike (2)

Captain Aoki was lucky, the attentive guards, had just grabbed a pot of water, and was trotting to deliver it to the commander, when he heard the movement behind him, he looked back, my emperor is big, and the water is poisonous? Dare, he didn't hear the soldier's shout, and hurriedly threw the kettle far away, as if he had taken a piece of red-hot iron.

In a cold wind whizzing, snowflakes kept drifting in, Aoki in the four-walled house, seeing the soldiers being tortured like this, gritted his teeth with hatred, and his hatred for the Chinese rose to the extreme, and the hateful and despicable Shina people put feces in the well and let the warriors of the empire drink it, if there was a Chinese in front of him at this moment, Aoki would definitely use the most cruel method to make him die in extreme pain.

As night fell, the Japanese soldiers who had been tossing for a day found something to burn and lit piles of bonfires.

Aoki is extremely irritable, and the soldiers are eager to fight, but since he entered the hateful mountainous area of China, he has not heard a single gunshot, and every day is endless climbing, searching, and marching.

Aoki shouted extremely impatiently: "Yaga, this little thing also bothers me, your decision" The squadron leader walked away in a gloomy manner, Aoki looked down on this always suspicious squadron leader, since entering Taihang Mountain, this guy's problem has become more serious, in the place where he sleeps, he has to put a few guards, for fear that the person will come out of the corner and kill him, and I don't want to think about it, have you seen a figure along the way?

In the light of the flashlight, he marked his location on the map, about twenty kilometers in front of the left side of the Aoki brigade, another brigade of the wing, about fifteen kilometers in front of the right, a brigade of friendly neighbors, Aoki felt that there was no need to even put a sentry, so he simply ate something, Aoki was wrapped in a military blanket, lying on a makeshift bed, the cold wind blew through his back, taking away the last bit of heat from him.

I couldn't fall asleep over and over, and finally it was hazy, and I seemed to hear a little movement, as if the sound of many people gently stepping on the snow, it must be that the soldiers were so cold that they couldn't sleep, they got up to exercise to keep warm, Aoki wrapped the blanket on his body tightly, and then, the sound turned into a dull loud noise, like a rolling boulder.

Aoki sat up suddenly, and saw a scene that made him unbelievable, among the fluttering snowflakes, I don't know how many cavalrymen, suddenly appeared in the dark night, each cavalry, wearing a camouflage cloak of the same color as snow, like a ghost in the dark night, suddenly appeared in front of him, strangely, why can't I hear the sound of horses' hooves clearly?

The cavalry rushed into the street, the snow bright saber, mercilessly slashed at his soldiers, the enemy Aoki reacted, pulled out the pistol on the pillow, aimed at the cavalry team is a shot, a cavalry fell down the horse in response, he only had the opportunity to shoot, a high-speed rotating projectile, accurately hit his head, a stream of dirty blood mixed with brains, sprinkled on the cold night, before dying, Aoki was still full of questions, where did the cavalry come from?

The cavalry was like a whirlwind, instantly blowing through the streets for a short time, around the blazing fire, there were Japanese soldiers who were asleep, and also indicated obvious targets to the cavalry, the snow sabers, reflecting the red light of the fire, cut down accurately, a scream, resounding in the snowy night, a stream of dirty blood, polluting the white earth, the Japanese soldiers who were not at all defenseless, just opened their hazy sleepy eyes, death had come to the top of their heads, the cold wind behind their necks hit, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Coming and going, waiting for the surviving Japanese soldiers to react, the cavalry has disappeared in the snowy night, only the sound of horses' hooves is far away, the Japanese army almost did not return the gun, it was cut down, the frightened Japanese soldiers, under the reprimand of the officer, hurriedly grabbed the gun, followed the sound of hooves, some Japanese soldiers, until now do not know what happened, followed the brigade in a daze.

Before the battle formation was organized, a dense rain of bullets suddenly came from behind, this time it was not a saber, but the continuous firing of submachine guns, and the killing god came out of nowhere, the muzzle of the gun spewed tongues of fire, like the scythe of death, and the Japanese soldiers who were knocked down into pieces, like sudden cavalry, these infantry, also passed through the street, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

The ghostly attack force went away, and the chaotic Japanese soldiers chased to the corner of the street, watching the snowflakes flying, the dark night as thick as ink, and the mountains in the distance, like a big mouth, lost the courage to continue the pursuit, and returned to Matian Street in despair, as if blown by a hurricane, the fire was scattered, and wisps of green smoke were emitted, and the corpses of the soldiers were poured horizontally.

Blowing the assembly whistle and counting the number of people, several Japanese officers felt a chill on their spines, but in more than 20 minutes, the Aoki Brigade lost more than half of its troops, and the captain Aoki Nakasa was killed.

What's even more depressing is that many soldiers lost their lives in their sleep, and they didn't even see the appearance of the attackers clearly, on the snow, except for the chaotic footprints, proving that the massacre that had just happened, the snow was still falling so softly, and all the Japanese officers and soldiers who were alive, if they didn't see the bloody corpses of their companions, suspected that it was just a dream, a nightmare.

On this snowflake night, the Japanese soldiers of the Aoki Brigade no longer dared to close their eyes, let alone leave this mountain town stained with the blood of their comrades in the dark night, and the continuous mountains might be able to swallow them all.

Then, against the biting cold wind, holding a rifle like an ice cube, looking at the night outside the town with fear, often the sound of tree branches falling to the ground, will also cause them to shoot wildly, dinner is just enough to fill the belly, the heat generated, has long been consumed by the horror just now, and the current labor, the cold from the inside out, tired body and mind, the courage of the Japanese Imperial Army, in the winter Taihang Mountains Matian Town, vanished.

This raid was carried out by the 1st Regiment of the 2nd Cavalry Brigade and the 3rd Regiment of the 2nd Independent Brigade Ma Chaoyang, the commander of the 1st Regiment of the 2nd Cavalry Brigade Temurbagen, was a typical Mongolian man, who carried his entire military career on horseback, and in the 2nd Cavalry Brigade, the 1st Regiment was also a fist unit.

As soon as the Aoki Brigade entered Matian Town, he was targeted by him, he did not have the idea of fighting the other two Japanese troops, that is, he called the pulse of Aoki, which was in the middle position, and it was easiest to relax, and when the infantry arrived, his troops were ready for battle, and discussed with Han Mulin, the commander of the Third Regiment of the Second Independent Brigade, and immediately finalized the battle plan.

In view of the fact that the Japanese army camped in the three main streets, and also lit a fire, the goal was obvious, the cavalry was divided into three roads, quietly engaged the enemy, the infantry was fifteen minutes later than the cavalry, launched a second eagle strike, more than 1,800 war horses, or make a little movement, Han Mulin did not believe it, his plan was that the infantry first touched into the town, disrupted the Japanese army's position, and the cavalry took advantage of the chaos to kill, so that the chance of victory was greater.

Han Mulin's reason is that the infantry can approach the Japanese army more covertly, the target is small, the footsteps are light, and the four-legged guy may not be able to make a big move, alarm the little devil, and the eagle strike will become a strong attack, and the old faces of our brothers will be lost, and there will be no way to explain to the brigade commander.

Temurbagan mysteriously pulled Han Mulin to his war horse, and with a gentle command, the tall war horse obediently raised one of his front legs, Han Mulin was surprised to see that the big bowl of horses' hooves was wrapped in thick sack pieces, he suddenly realized, and stretched out his thumb, "Brother, there is really you"

Temur Bagen was still afraid that he would not be at ease, so he flew on the horse and ran around the horse, sure enough, the sound of the horse's hooves was extremely slight, if you didn't pay attention, you couldn't hear it at all, Temur Bagen was surrounded by reins, and the war horse was lying down dexterously, and Han Mulin was envious, and it was really worthy of its name.

The battle was really smooth, a few listless Japanese sentries on the outskirts of the town, shrunk their necks, their minds were not used on the alert at all, a few black shadows pounced on them, and they were dealt with cleanly, and the cavalry entered the street entrance, and after cutting down a few little devils, they alarmed the other Japanese troops.

Now, on a hillside not far from the southwest of Matian, looking at the chaos and commotion in Matian Town, the obvious feeling of not being enjoyable, Temurbagan looked at Han Mulin with blazing eyes: "Old Han, are you still doing it?" Han Mulin said with a smile: "If you have a advantage, you don't take advantage of it, that's a fool, you say, do that?" ”

The two of them put their heads together in front of the map, and by the light of the flashlight, Temurbagan smashed his fist Nanquan, which was only twenty kilometers away in the southwest of Matian, Han Mulin looked at him and asked, "Are you sure?" The gunshots here won't alarm the little devils in Nanquan, right? Temurbagen smiled proudly, "Before you came, I walked around here, leaving a platoon of troops there, watching the movement, if the little devil blew up the nest, the news would have come earlier, how about it, the big fish in general, eat it while it's hot?" ”

Han Mulin looked at it was less than two o'clock, the time was still early, the snow had no intention of stopping, he always felt that this battle was not enjoyable, now, the target was selected, he was gearing up, and sincerely praised Temur Bagen: "Brother, you really have you, even the back hand is ready, partner with you, it's really fucking happy, pick the fat and eat it dry"

The troops did not fall into the night, like an arrow off the string, shooting towards the Japanese army in the direction of Nanquan, flying snowflakes, soon covering the footprints left by the troops, no one knows, there was once a mixed infantry and cavalry troops, once appeared here, and swept through Matian with a speed like a wind, crippled a Japanese brigade.

(To be continued)