At the same time, in the blockade line of the devils, Sun Desheng and the cavalry company were going around in circles with the devil's cavalry wing.

However, the devil's war horses have a lot of good goods, and hundreds of horsemen bite tightly behind the cavalry company, and the distance is only about 100 meters. Without anyone's help in resisting, the cavalry company would never have been able to get rid of them.

And at this moment, in the blockade line of the devils, the independent regiment has not left, and only the cavalry company remains.

"Smack~Slap~"

Gunshots rang out incessantly.

The pursuing devils have a natural shooting advantage, and with the sound of gunfire, one fighter after another is shot and falls.

And the soldiers of the cavalry company, who are also veterans with rich combat experience, turn around and shoot from time to time to shoot the little devil off their horses.

There were only more than 20 people left, and a platoon commander under Sun Desheng shouted: "Company commander, company commander, we are already surrounded!" ”

Sun Desheng said nonchalantly: "It's okay, let's hold off the enemy's cavalry here." Anyway, the head of the regiment and the political commissar have already gone out. ”

The soldiers didn't think anything when they heard it, killing devils, killing one is enough, killing two will earn one.

A fighter pulls the chamber, rests the gun on the arm that pulls the reins, and pulls the trigger. With a gunshot rang out, a devil who was galloping his horse fell to the ground.

The devil is not a waste, a guy slows down his horse, releases the reins with his left hand, and sets up the riding gun in his hand is a shot.

The soldier who was still shooting just now was shot in the back and fell under his horse, and in the blink of an eye, he was overtaken by the pursuing little devil.

Gradually, the devil chased closer, Sun Desheng had already thrown away the riding gun, twisted his body and used the box cannon in his hand to fire three times.

"Pap~Pap~Pap~"

The two devils who chased close fell off the horse, and it became the profit earned by Sun Desheng.

"Pap~Pap~Pap~"

There was another round of gunfights on horseback, and both sides were killed and wounded on each other's horses.

One of the soldiers glanced at the chamber of the gun and shouted: "Company commander, I have no bullets." ”

Sun Desheng asked in disbelief: "What?" ”

Those who fight are not afraid of death, and the most feared thing is that there are no bullets, and the gun in the hand will not become a burning stick!

The soldier shouted helplessly: "I'm out of bullets!" ”

Another fighter also said: "I don't have any bullets either!" ”

"What about you, which of you still has bullets?"

Sun Desheng asked the rest of the warriors.

"We don't have any bullets anymore."

The fighters could only respond with this one sentence. Some of them have already run out of bullets, but they have never had a chance to say it.

After a "whoo" sound, the remaining dozen or so warriors all reined in their horses and stopped flying the enemy's kites.

When the little devil saw them stop, he also stopped his pursuit, and the formation was about 100 meters.

A Japanese officer reported to Wing Commander Kuroshima Morita Daisa: "Your Excellency, it seems that the enemy is about to carry out a suicide attack. ”

Kuroshima Morita is a member of the Japanese imperial family, and he himself has a samurai spirit, so he joined the last cold weapon unit, the cavalry unit.

Due to its status as a member of the royal family, this wing is also named after him.

I am accustomed to seeing the defeat and retreat of the Central Army, the style of the routed soldiers and even its officers surrendering at every turn. Seeing such a cavalry of only 100 people, under its encirclement and pursuit, it ran out of bullets and did not surrender.

He praised from the bottom of his heart: "The trapped beasts are still fighting, and their courage is commendable, and these soldiers are very bloody." ”

With a sigh of relief, Sun Desheng looked at the enemy in front of him, without the slightest regret in his heart.

At the moment, he was just thinking that even if there was only one person left in the whole regiment, he would attack the enemy, and he would die on the way to the charge.

"Brothers, throw the gun at me, and never leave it to little Japan!"

The most precious guns of the soldiers of the past, I can't wait to sleep and hold them. At this moment, he was slammed to the ground.

From this moment on, they will launch a decisive charge to inflict maximum damage on the devils.

"Brothers, draw your sword!"

Sun Desheng gave the final order concisely and clearly, and more than a dozen bright war knives were unsheathed again.

And on the opposite side of it, Kuroshima Morita Daisa, also admires this kind of hand-to-hand combat with a knife and a knife.

"Cavalry Wing."

Hundreds of devils, hundreds of knives, and in an instant, they were ready to charge.

Sun Desheng brandished his war knife and shouted in a loud voice: "Cavalry company, listen to my orders and attack the enemy!" ”

"Rush!" The warriors shouted as they brandished their swords.

The enemy launched a suicidal charge against hundreds of cavalry with more than a dozen cavalry, and Kuroshima Morita was also not to be outdone: "Attack!" ”

The speed of the charge between the two sides was very fast, and after seven or eight seconds, they collided together. The cavalry company, which had only a dozen people left, was like a pebble thrown into the lake, only causing a few ripples.

After a burst of slashing sounds, the two sides got along in different places, and there were only six cavalry companies left, and their swords were stained with blood.

And in the center of the battlefield, more than a dozen corpses also fell down.

Sun Desheng let out a breath of turbidity and took off the hat on his head again, only this time he wiped the blood from the knife, but the hat could not be put back on.

"Cavalry Company, keep attacking!"

"攻める (attack)!"

The little devil can't give full play to all the numerical advantages, but just a few, but it's enough.

The warriors slashed left and right, but after all, they were outnumbered, and they knocked down an enemy, but they were followed by several bright swords.

returned to the place where the first charge was launched, but only Sun Desheng, who had a broken arm, was still on the horse.

At the broken arm, blood continued to drip down, staining the military uniform, the war horse, and the land where he was born and raised.

The pain of the broken arm, which he seemed to have forgotten, gave the order for the last charge:

"Cavalry company, attack!"

One man, one sword, one horse, the last cavalry company.

With practical actions, he told the enemy about the style of the independent regiment.

Even if there is only one person left in the whole regiment, he will attack the enemy, and he will die on the way to the charge.

After ending this tragic battle, Kuroshima Morita put down his battle knife and looked at the soldiers of the cavalry company who fell to the ground, and still had some feelings of confidant in his heart.

After many years of marching and fighting, he has seen all kinds of surrendered faces, and he has also seen enemies fighting bravely. But none of the battles came to the fullest.

Although they are enemies, they are adversaries. But to be able to fight such a warrior who is not afraid of death is also very honorable for a samurai.

He respected nothing else, but courage, the courage to charge the enemy even if he knew it was death.

He said with great emotion: "Pass my order and bury these soldiers, they are all warriors and deserve such treatment." ”

The smoke of the war obscured the not very bright sun, and it seemed that he was also moved by the brave and fearless spirit of the cavalry company.