Rise from the sword

Chapter 67 Cao Mantang's Gun

"Let labor and capital keep up..."

North of Jingxian County, Caojiazhuang, Huang Laizi ordered 56 of his men, rode on his beloved Dongyang white horse, and searched in the direction of the Devil Cavalry Squadron.

All the way up the mountain, he rode a horse and sometimes trotted, sometimes strolled, waving a whip and commanding his subordinates...
"Disperse, spread them all out for me, don't crowd together..."

"Follow the skirmish line the Imperial Army said..."

"These Balu gangs are not ordinary guerrillas, all of them open my eyes a little..."

From the former platoon leader of the Jingxian security team to the current commander of the Jingxian Imperial Army, Huang Laizi is not stupid.

He figured it out in his heart. This group of Eighth Route Army guerrillas is not easy to mess with, at least he can't mess with it...

Can it be fun?

Dare to attack the Japanese military depot, killed dozens of Japanese, and under the pursuit of more than 1000 Japanese, dared to backhand ambush and wiped out a Japanese team...

Thinking of this, Huang Laizi was frightened from the bottom of his heart.

That's a squad of royal troops!
Regular Royal Army!

Therefore, in the past two days of searching, he has always been careful, never going to dangerous areas, and seeing that there may be an ambush in the valley, he will not pass through, and would rather detour unless there is an imperial army nearby.

But now, the cavalry squadron of the imperial army is not far ahead, and the distance between the two is only five or six miles. For the cavalry, it only takes 5 minutes to reach this distance.

This made him a lot fatter...

As long as the Eighth Route Army dared to ambush labor and capital, the imperial cavalry would be able to keep them coming and going.

Labor and management have three machine guns and more than 50 people. Isn't it enough to last for 5 minutes?
Thinking of this, Huang Laizi's whip was even more energetic.

"Commander, there is a valley in front of us, shall we go around it?" A middle parted head said.

"Fuck you, how long will it take us to go around such a big valley? When we go around, it will be miles away from the Imperial Army's cavalry. Is there any place that is safer than the Imperial Army's cavalry squadron? ?"

A horse whip was struck on the back of the head, and Huang Laizi scolded:

"Let the brothers hurry up, don't be too far from the imperial army"

"Yes, Commander"

The bowed and kneeled middle parted head held back the pain, nodded and bowed, and when he ran in front of the others, he suddenly became arrogant and shouted: "Hurry up, keep up with the imperial cavalry in front..."

With this urging, more than 50 second devils carefully selected by Huang Laizi also accelerated, ran through the valley, and drove along the route of the devil cavalry.

At the moment when all the 57 puppet troops entered the valley, there was a sudden gunshot on the hillside on the left, followed by a burst of violent gunfire like fried beans...

Da da da····

A series of bullets hit the ground, and a large field of dirt was thrown up...
"Eighth Route Army..."

"It's the Eighth Route Army..."

Jingxian County is located in the core sphere of influence of Guizi, surrounded by heavy troops, and few guerrillas exist, but the puppet army here still heard about the Eighth Route Army, which gave the imperial army a headache...
As soon as the gunshots rang, dozens of puppet troops panicked instantly, and even a few cowardly planned to escape.

Damn, there's really an ambush...

Although his heart was pounding, Huang Laizi pretended to be calm, quickly jumped off his horse, and shouted loudly to control the situation: "Machine gun, fight back for Lao Tzu, correspondent, send a signal, send a signal gun to the sky"

"What are you panicking about? The cavalry of the Imperial Army is right in front. As long as we hold on for 5 minutes, the Imperial Army will be able to wipe out this group of Eighth Route Army. At that time, everyone will be rewarded with five yuan..."

Although Huang Laizi often speaks loudly, and the promised reward never counts, but his roar made these two devils regain a lot of confidence. Many people immediately lay on the ground nearby and found a dirt pit or a dirt bag. And shoot against the mountain...
Huh... A bright flare shot into the sky from the hands of a puppet army.

The signal flare went to the sky, Huang Laizi suddenly became a lot more courageous, and even took out the king bastard box rewarded by the imperial army and put the gun in the sky to strengthen his courage...
It's just that, just after a few shots, Huang Laizi regretted it...

"My mother, there are so many machine guns, I'm afraid there is an Eighth Route Corps..."

Huang Laizi found that on the hillside only a hundred meters away from him, the Eighth Route Army was ambushing at least twenty machine guns, and the dense bullets came. In a few seconds, his puppet army suffered heavy losses, at least a dozen or so. personal shot

The continuous rattling made his scalp numb and cold sweat broke out. He hurriedly threw away the box of the bastard that was stuck in his hand, curled up and slumped behind a dirt bag, pressing his body tightly...
"I knew I would ride a horse and run"

Huang Laizi regretted that he was going to die, but unfortunately the white horse from the East that his devil father rewarded has also been shot several times and fell to the ground.

The imperial army comes here quickly... Huang Laizi can only pray in his heart.

It's a pity that Huang Laizi not only underestimated the strength of the Eighth Route Army, but also overestimated the strength of his men...

Condescending, with a distance of more than 100 meters, and no suitable shelter, facing more than 20 machine guns, the elite Huang Laizi carefully selected from the Jingxian Imperial Association Army did not hold on for even 2 minutes... ··
After half of Huang Laizi's elite were beaten into sieves, the three machine guns in the team had long since been misfired. The posture is very standard...
This caught Zhang Dabiao a little by surprise. As soon as he shouted out, everyone on the other side fell down...
The two devils who surrendered to the standard posture all over the place, let him roll his eyes, and have an idea in his heart:
"Drag all your clothes down, and you are not allowed to keep a piece of clothing. If you are slow, you will be shot in one minute."

Staring with anger, Zhang Dabiao's tone was fierce, causing the frightened two devils to take off their yellow skin very quickly and stand neatly in the open space.

"Also on the ground, drag them down, move fast..."

Three minutes later, Zhang Dabiao retreated with dozens of wearable Erguizi clothes, leaving only the Bai Huahua Erguizi shivering in the cold wind. Although the weather was unusually warm, it was still winter , the nearby snow has not finished yet...
As for the weapons of the two devils, they all turned into pieces in the explosion of a German-made tumor...

Zhang Dabiao has no interest in these junk weapons.

Many of the two ghosts who were left behind looked at Huang Laizi, who was killed by the monk's elbow, and then looked at the bright and clean crowd, with big eyes and small eyes, at a loss...

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The cavalry of the devils was only five miles away from the valley where Huang Laizi was ambushed, and there was a mountain in the middle, so Wang Gensheng did not find the location of the devils.

The first time he saw the flare, the cavalry squadron leader Ozawa Yuyuan immediately turned his horse's head and rushed behind him in the lead...

Behind him, more than 100 ghost cavalrymen rushed along the road to the valley where Huang Laizi was ambushed and captured.

The sprint speed of the cavalry is more than 40 kilometers. Although the road here is not suitable for horses to exert their maximum speed, there is still a speed of at least 6 miles per hour. The distance of five miles, including the acceleration time, only takes [-] minutes...
"hurry up··"

"Full speed sprint..."

Ozawa Yuanyuan narrowed his eyes, revealing a fierce light on the buttocks of the military horse who was waving the whip.

Just as he was about to approach the ambush valley, suddenly, a blood flower rose up on the chest of a devil cavalry soldier in front, and then suddenly came to the end without saying a word. At this time, Ozawa Duanyuan heard the sound of a machine gun. 
At the same time, there is another devil who also died in the same way. He was hit by a machine gun in the front, and the dead can no longer die.

"The woods on the left, four machine guns"

"charge···"

The devil is naturally not comparable to the two devils of the puppet army, and it is an elite devil like the cavalry. Through the fireworks at the muzzle, Ozawa Yuyuan immediately discovered the machine gun squad ambushed in the forest...

Without his too much command, all the devil cavalry squatted on their horses, waving their whips and speeding forward, as long as they got close, they could easily kill this group of ambush people...

In the mountains and forests on the left, the four machine guns were still firing continuously. However, after the devils crawled and accelerated, three of them fired at a much lower frequency and had a very low hit rate. The biggest advantage of the cavalry was speed. Shooting high-speed targets is not difficult...
But Cao Mantang's gun had no effect. His face was covered with dirt and smudges, and he hid in a bush. The Czech style in his hand shot a burst of short bursts. Every time a devil within 300 meters fell off his horse, And the horse was unharmed...
Until the devils sprinted to only 100 meters away from the machine gun team, nearly ten devil cavalrymen were killed by Cao Mantang, and all of them were shot in the front by the devils. He alone wiped out more than two-thirds of the entire machine gun team... ··
"Fire at full speed, detonate grenades..."

Seeing that the devils approached a distance of 100 meters, and the devils cavalry sprinting at high speed were more than ten meters per second, Wang Gensheng ordered the machine gun squad to fire at full speed.

The machine gun didn't care about aiming, just pulled the trigger, and it was a burst of fire at the Devil's cavalry. The sub-shooter took out the shell gun from his waist, held the gun in both hands, and shot a bullet fan at the Devil's cavalry. At the same time, a soldier pulled his hand. Inside the line, in the formation of the cavalry of the devils, dozens of German-made large tumors whose leads were cut off suddenly exploded...

boom boom boom

In the face of the violent explosion and the firepower of nearly ten shots, the charge of the devil cavalry was interrupted, a dozen horses fell, and more than a dozen devils died on the spot...
"Baga, kill it..."

Losing more than 30 people, Ozawa Duanyuan couldn't bear it any longer, and with a flash of fierce light, he dismounted and waved his command saber, leading more than 100 devil cavalry to the cavalry squad.He had already discovered that there were only a dozen people in ambush, which made him dare to dismount and pursue...
As soon as they dismounted, the devils set up their machine guns and fired violently at the mountain. More than 100 devils fired a wave of guns...

"withdraw··"

Seeing the devil dismount to pursue, the corner of Wang Gensheng's mouth cracked, and he immediately retreated with the machine gun squad.

He's only eleven, but he doesn't want to play with the devils...
Of course, this elite veteran also left a gift before he left.

When Ozawa Duoyuan brought more than 100 cavalry to catch up, just approached, there was another intensive explosion, and a dozen large German-made tumors that had been buried in advance were detonated, and several devils were killed on the spot, making Ozawa Diverse faces are as dark as the bottom of a pot...

"withdraw···"

Looking at the machine gun squad that had left, and seeing the dense forest in front of him, Ozawa Yuanyuan could only retreat fiercely.

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