Now is not the time to be hypocritical, it's okay, if it doesn't work, it's not okay, the war horse is not a person, and if the state is not good, it will pass if you stick to it.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and cavalry is a class of troops that pay attention to speed and technology, and if the horses are not in the state, it is likely to disrupt the coordination of the entire team.

After adjusting the team, Sun Desheng gave the order again, "Take off this skin on his body!"

After taking it off, this military uniform was not discarded casually, and it was folded and put in the bag of the war horse.

The Eighth Route Army is poor, and the quality of the devil's uniforms is very good, and it is also a good piece of clothing to keep and change.

After identifying the direction, Sun Desheng raised his command knife again and pointed into the distance, "Cavalry company, go!"

The war horse started again, trotting in the direction of the battlefield.

The sky was a little darker, and the battle of the new second regiment became more and more fierce, although there was a cavalry charge just now, allowing the main force to run out, but now there are still some soldiers trapped in the center of the battlefield.

Although Huang Liang was the commander, he did not choose to go first at this moment, but continued to cover.

If you can, don't give up, and if you can go one more, you can take one more person.

"Battalion commander, you should withdraw first, if you don't withdraw, it will be too late, the majority of the troops have withdrawn, you will leave us wounded alone." A warrior with a broken arm shouted to Huang Liang.

"No, not a single one!" Huang Liang roared, they were all comrades-in-arms eating in a cauldron, how could they say that they would give up.

The soldier was anxious, took out the glorious bullet, and shouted, "Battalion commander, if you don't withdraw, Lao Tzu will pull the strings."

"You!" When Huang Liang saw this situation, his heart was crossed, and he tried to rush out.

But he can't rush, now the enemy is outnumbered, and the devil's intention is obvious now, to live his own battalion commander.

For this reason, the devil didn't even let go of the cold gun.

"Yes, Chong, even if labor and management die, you little devils will not be captured." Huang Liang shouted, wielding the rifle and killing a devil.

"Rush, follow me!" Huang Liang didn't look back, he could only shout and give orders.

In the end, there are less than 100 people on the battlefield, so you can bring out as many as you can.

The soldiers fell one by one, and Huang Liang also looked up to see who it was, he only had one year in his heart now, and that was Chong.

In my ears, I suddenly remembered the sound of horses stepping on the earth again.

Hearing this voice, Huang Liang's spirit was shocked, and he said in his heart, the cavalry is back.

"There is only one chance, comrades, don't fight, rush!" With Huang Liang's loud shout, the last soldiers of the new second regiment also burst out with their last potential, shouting and killing one after another, and struggling to move forward.

The cavalry company once again cut through the battlefield and rushed in a northwesterly direction, opening a bloody path for the new 2nd Regiment.

After the trampling of the cavalry company, the chaotic battlefield left behind a few wounded horses, and then disappeared again in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The golden sunset, the blood-stained battlefield, the last soldiers of the new second regiment also hardened the sunset, and also followed the bloody road of the cavalry company and killed it.

After breaking out of the encirclement, the devils were still reluctantly pursuing, but they were greeted by the frantic fire venting of the machine gun position.

Five light machine guns, deployed side by side, after a minute of fire catharsis, Li Yunlong took Lian Wuxian and four other fighters, turned over on his horse, and walked away.

….

In this process, Huang Liang and Li Yunlong did not communicate much, and Monk Wei and the remaining soldiers of the New Second Regiment began to evacuate according to the predetermined route.

After Li Yunlong completed the final cover of the new second regiment, he disappeared into the vast land of western Jin with the new second regiment, like a hidden dragon entering the abyss, and the tiger returned to the mountain!

As night fell, the new second regiment broke through successfully.

At the foot of Dagu Mountain, the fighting between the 5th Battalion and 358 has escalated.

It's no longer about greeting each other's ancestors, and it's escalated to a sweet and salty battle for tofu brains.

Compared with the shrew scolding the street just now, the sweet and salty dispute is now more dangerous, and it is about to develop to the point of misfire.

As Xu San of the Xian Party, he once again went out in person, holding a loudspeaker and confronting the 358th Regiment.

As an Internet person and keyboard warrior in later generations, Xu San had already seen the sweet and salty disputes on Weibo and forums, thought for a moment, and thought of an article by the writer Ma Boyong (the author and his fellow countryman) once quoted allusions to criticize the sweet party in the sweet and salty dispute:

""Yi" has clouds: Xian Henry Zhen.

The ancestral dragon capital Xianyang is to benefit the world.

The book of the Holy Aid Divine Pen into a small long salty set.

There is no saltiness, and it is difficult to combine.

There is no salty and wet, how can Dunlun be made.

Today, the sweet party of the three regiments is in conflict, covering a change that has not been seen in 3,000 years, and the princes are dying in the country, rather than salty and renewal?"

After scolding, Xu San was suddenly in a happy mood, sat down triumphantly, crossed his legs, looked like a labor-management, and now he has made a move.

Biting the words, subduing the tone and frustration, coupled with the arrogant performance at the end, Xu San was very satisfied with his performance.

However, Sun Changhai, who was waiting for the bureau on the side, was really confused when he heard it, and he didn't know what Xu San said just now. He begged Xu San to explain with a long face, but Xu San didn't want to explain in detail, just simply said that the heresy of eating sweet tofu brains was an anti-human act.

Sun Changhai has little knowledge, and he has only heard of eating tofu brain and sweet today.

However, sugar is scarcer and more expensive than salt in this era.

In line with the mentality that expensive is good, his heart was a little unnaturally crooked towards the sweet party, thinking about whether he would like to eat a bowl of sweet tofu brain if he had the opportunity.

However, when he saw that both sides were about to shoot because of the sweet and salty dispute, he dispelled the idea of being a sweet party.

After all, he is now Xu San's loyal lackey, and his master is the Xian Party, so he, who was a dog, was also a Xian Party at that time.

Xu Sanwen scolded in a sneezy, and the 358 regiment suddenly became dumbfounded. After all, this set of rhetoric sounds quite bluffing, although he is a soldier, but he can be sent out by the 358 regiment to scold people, and he must have a little ink in his stomach.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the soldier who shouted on the opposite side came late with a page of paper, and it seemed that the dumb fire was looking for a rescue soldier just now.

"The puppet army, the salty party, is really stubborn, and acts chaotically. Temporarily fulfill the desire of the mouth, how can I get rid of the danger of thorns and fires, I am a sweet party, the descendants of Yan and Huang, keep pace with the times, and get the flow of heaven."

After listening to the 385 regiment's text, Xu San, who was drinking water, was suddenly choked and coughed.

He coughed while chanting in his heart, this is obviously a sweet and salty dispute, and this has all risen to the political level. I had the heart to continue to refute, but when I looked up at the sky, it was already dark, and I thought that the battle on the other side of the duck dock should also have a result, so I threw down the horn and planned to make a temporary truce.

Seeing that Xu San was not continuing, Sun Changhai said, "Third Master, why don't you scold? I can understand the words just now. He said we's..."

"Scolding, it's been a day! Let's take a break from the general meeting of labor and management, and ponder the words!" Xu San said angrily.

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