Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 389 The enemy is not dead, and the battle will not stop!
The huge horse head of the 'big man' can no longer be raised proudly.

Although its strong body stood in front of its brothers, its will eventually turned into steel, and its flesh and blood body could not stop the crazy flying bullets.

Dozens of bullets left more than a dozen baby fist holes in the strong horse's body, and at the same time, they also hit the most deadly chest and abdomen of the human body.

With little struggle, the veteran loses all vitality and lies in a pool of blood with his beloved partner.

The vitality of the 'big man' is obviously more tenacious, it has not expired, but it is no longer able to move its once vigorous and powerful body.

The evil bullet broke its once strong and powerful back, and it could only helplessly twist the long neck of the horse to bring the huge horse head closer, and fell on the human partner beside him who had been with him day and night.

It smelled the familiar smell of smoke, and also smelled a strong smell of death.

The temperature is rapidly disappearing from the partner's body.

Therefore, it chose to put its head on the partner, hoping to save him with its own body temperature.

Just like the night full of wind and snow, one person and one horse sleep in each other's arms, warming each other with body temperature.

This is exactly what Lu Sanjiang saw when he rode his horse frantically.

He stood there blankly, watching the veteran brother who took him away from his hometown lying quietly in the large blood stains, watching his brother's 'big man' put the horse's head on his bloody chest, looking at himself The companion tried to save its companion by bowing its head.
Tantai Mingyue, Niu Er and Yang Xiaoshan also arrived.

However, the three of them collectively stopped 20 meters before the statue of one of them stood still.

The soldier who stood with his head bowed was full of grief, although he didn't even let out a cry of grief.

The horses circling anxiously around the bloody and bloody horses neighed up to the sky, which was the mournful cry of losing their companions.

The horse lying on the ground was not dead yet, but it didn't make any struggles, it just put its huge horse head on the chest of the quiet soldier, sprayed blood from its mouth and nose, blended with the blood on the soldier's chest, and flowed into the ground.

Yang Xiaoshan and Niu Er silently took off their helmets and bowed their heads to salute the unknown cavalryman and horse!
This is not the most heroic soldier they have ever seen. In Songhu, a mill of flesh and blood, there is never a lack of bravery. There are warriors who are wrapped in grenades and rush to the Japanese tanks, and there are soldiers who are surrounded by several Japanese soldiers and vow not to surrender. , but they are sure that this is the most fearless combination they have ever seen.

One man and one horse, in the face of a galloping fighter plane, still bravely choose to be the shield of the comrades in arms, even if they are dying, still, never leave!
Perhaps, it was because he found that his partner's body was still getting cold, and finally realized that he could no longer warm him in the ice and snow like before. Big tears rolled down the huge eyes of the bay red horse, and the horse's head was slightly raised, stained with blood. The bloody mane fluttered in the wind, hissing shrilly!
That is, its farewell to its partners!
But, why did it look at the standing still soldier with pleading eyes?
Yes, the thoughtful Tantai Mingyue is sure that it is begging.

"Is it begging him to save its partner? But why doesn't he want to? If he can, perhaps, he would rather exchange his life for it!"

Tantai Mingyue wrote this in her private diary.

Yes, Tantai Mingyue did not write down the scene in front of her in her battlefield diary that can be published publicly.

It's not that it needs to be kept secret, but Tantai Mingyue doesn't want these words to appear in the eyes of that young cavalryman with his head bowed and his stature looking a bit hunched, it will hurt him again.

He may not want his comrades-in-arms to become heroes.

Looking at his comrades, carrying the crazy bullets of the Japanese plane for himself, is a kind of cruelty in itself.

But what was even more cruel was that the horse was still begging him, begging him to make an extremely cruel decision.

Yes, at the moment when the soldier pulled out the lance from the holster, approached the horse numbly, knelt down, stretched out his hand to caress the horse's head, and pointed the lance at the horse's head tremblingly, Tantai Mingyue finally understood that the horse was begging for something.

It wants to die with dignity, it wants to be with its partner sooner!
The brave Mongolian horses not only dare to accompany their comrades in arms when death comes, but also dare to accept death calmly.

"No!" Tantai Mingyue exclaimed in surprise.

Even she knew that no matter what, the horse couldn't be saved, and it was because it was strong enough to survive until now.

The blood on the ground was shocking.

"Bang!" The soldier fired.

His marksmanship was extremely precise, with one shot, the horse's huge head drooped heavily, snuggling up with its comrade-in-arms again.

This time, man and horse will never be separated again.

The cavalry who fired the gun knelt in front of the remains of one man and one horse, looking up to the sky!
Tears rolled down from Lu Sanjiang's dust-covered face, from his lips, from his ears
But, still silent.

"What kind of heart-piercing feeling is it to kill a seriously wounded and dying comrade with my own hands? I have no way of knowing, even if the mourning cavalryman is kneeling there, I can't empathize with him.

But I can know that his heart is extremely painful, otherwise, his close comrades hissed and wailed, and kept licking his face, he would be like a clay sculpture!
His head was always looking up at the sky, where warplanes were roaring, and the sound of machine guns pierced the sky, but I knew that he just didn't want us to see his face, even though it was already raining heavily! "

With the sound of horseshoes, more than [-] cavalry arrived one after another, just like Tantai Mingyue, watching the scene in front of him, no one stepped forward, reined in the reins, and all stood quietly on the horse.

Until the kneeling Lu Sanjiang picked up the sacrificed veteran, got up somewhat staggeringly, hugged the veteran's body, and walked towards the woods.

No one helped, no one followed, everyone just stood there quietly, watching him walk forward slowly.

The only one following him was his horse, whose eyes were full of sadness and no longer neighing.

"Salute!" There was a broken roar among the cavalry.

"Shh!"

The cavalry drew their sabers!

A bright saber stands on everyone's chest.

Gift of the cavalry!

"Fight!" There was another roar from the cavalry!

The saber was lifted up, the blade was sharp, and it pointed high into the sky, like a forest!
"Fight!" The roar of more than thirty cavalrymen shook the sky.

"Hui'er!" The horse felt the mood of the comrades on its back, and neighed vigorously!

At that moment, even the 'thunder' on the sky was covered! '

That was the cavalry's farewell to their comrades-in-arms, and a promise to them.

The Chinese cavalry will fight to the last moment of this war.

The enemy will never die, the war will not stop!
"Fight!" At that moment, Tantai Mingyue felt like a torch that was suddenly ignited, and involuntarily raised the Browning in her hand, roaring like the cavalry.

"Fight!" The two best recruits of the Four Elements Battalion standing beside her also raised their rifles high.

"Fight!" In the woods in the distance, the infantry raised their guns one after another and responded loudly.

"Fight!" The response of the Chinese soldiers resounded throughout the wilderness.

The blood of the Chinese soldiers on the ground is boiling, and the fierce battle in the sky is still going on.

Judging from the overall number of Japanese planes shot down and damaged, China has the upper hand. At the beginning, the ground firepower net killed 4 Japanese planes. Le Yiqing killed another one with a surprise tactic. The Japanese side was doomed to lose from the very beginning. heavy.

But when the 10V13 air battle entered a stalemate, the Chinese Air Force fell into a disadvantage.

Six pilots who have not yet graduated learn the bravery of their predecessors, but air combat is not only based on bravery.

The control of the fighter and the performance of the fighter itself are the main factors that determine whether the air battle is successful.

At an altitude of nearly 3000 meters, the fighter plane that was severely damaged and accelerated to leave finally disintegrated completely in the air just as the two chasing Japanese planes thought.

The other two were directly shot down, and the plane and the pilot turned into bright fireworks in the sky. Only one left was still in the sky with thick smoke and was chased by several Japanese planes. It was only a matter of time before it was shot down.

And at an altitude of 1500 meters, although Le Yiqing joined in, the 7V6 attack did not occupy an overwhelming advantage.

(End of this chapter)