Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2763 Eagle on the grassland!

Just when Duanwu was pretending to be in harmony with Jiujiao Gongbei and sending Long Qianyan to the Xiaoqingshan area to plant mines, on the Mongolian grasslands, Chief Wugan and a group of cavalry had already arrived near the Valley of Broken Souls.

The great leader Wu Gan pulled the reins, and the warhorse under him stepped on the horseshoes restlessly, its mane rustling in the strong wind.

Wu Gan narrowed his hawk-like eyes, stared at the mountains stretching for dozens of miles in the distance and asked, "Where is that place?"

There was a slight sound of armor colliding behind him. Nathan, Wugan's Andar, stepped forward a half step and replied, "Reporting to the leader, it is the Valley of Broken Souls."

"The Valley of Broken Souls?"

Chief Wugan murmured, and asked, "Is it the Valley of Broken Souls where the Tiele tribe was defeated three hundred years ago, and where the caravan was buried by an avalanche last winter, and not even the horse bones could be recovered?"

Nathan quickly replied, "Yes, Chief."

Chief Wugan nodded slightly and said, "The Soul-Breaking Valley is also a dangerous place on the grassland."

At this point, he pointed his whip in the direction of the Valley of Broken Souls and said, "Send scouts to take a look."

"Yes!"

Nathan bowed on his horse, put his right hand on his left chest to salute, then turned his horse around to deliver the order.

Not long after, a dozen Mongolian cavalrymen suddenly separated from the cavalry, and then headed straight for the Valley of Broken Souls like an arrow shot from a bow.

After a while, the sound of horse hooves stopped abruptly in the Valley of Broken Souls.

They were now one kilometer deep into the Valley of Broken Souls. The terrain here was dangerous, and a large amount of mud and rocks had collapsed under the cliffs on both sides of the valley, blocking their view.

The scout captain Eji narrowed his eyes, looked at the valley that had been dyed golden by the setting sun, and signaled the team to stop.

Thirteen war horses were marching on the spot, spewing white mist, and their iron hooves rubbing against the gravel produced tiny sparks.

The valley was abnormally quiet; even the sound of the wind carried a certain air of uneasiness.

“There’s something strange.”

Eji's deputy Bater lowered his voice and his fingers unconsciously reached for the Type 38 rifle behind him.

However, unexpectedly, at this moment, a gunshot was heard, and the scout in the front suddenly let out a short cry of surprise. The warhorse under his crotch suddenly knelt on its front hooves, and one of its legs was actually pierced by a bullet.

The horse cried out in pain, and the cavalryman was thrown off the horse.

Boom!boom!

At the same time, more bullets came, and the cavalry and horses were shot one after another.

Seeing this, Eji quickly shouted, "Retreat! Retreat quickly, there is an ambush!"

But it was too late. People wearing Mongolian battle robes suddenly appeared from the top of the valleys on both sides and started shooting at them.

Amid the neighing of war horses, the scouts turned their horses around and fled for their lives.

But the enemy's bullets were too dense, and the cavalrymen who fell behind were shot one after another.

Battelle's horse was also hit by three bullets and fell out while charging forward.

Bater was agile and rolled forward as he flew out with his horse, thus avoiding a huge fall.

However, before he could get up from the ground, he was hit by a stray bullet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Bartelle!"

When Eji saw this, he wanted to turn his horse back to save people. Bater was his best friend. But Bater used up his last strength and yelled with blood in his mouth: "Go, I can't survive. Help me take care of my family!"

Eji also knew that Bater could not be saved, so he shouted fiercely, then whipped his horse hard and headed straight for the valley entrance.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, two teams of cavalry suddenly appeared from both sides of the entrance to the Valley of Broken Souls.

These cavalrymen also wore Mongolian battle robes.

Eji was furious and cursed: "You bunch of traitorous dogs! Follow me and kill them!"

Eji drew the sword from his waist, and the remaining five men also drew their swords and charged towards the surrounding cavalry!

Eji's sword blade drew a red arc in the setting sun, and the iron hooves of the war horse crushed the gravel at the mouth of the valley.

He saw the wolf-head flags of the opposing cavalry fluttering in the strong wind, and those familiar Mongolian battle robes were embroidered with the unique totems of the Alba tribe.

A roar came from Eji's throat: "For the honor of the Wugan tribe! Kill!"

Eji was in front, and the other four scouts quickly lined up behind her, forming a goose formation and collided fiercely with the enemy.

The young scout Sukhbaru on the far left suddenly twisted his waist and turned around on his horse, and grabbed the enemy's saber with his bare hands.

Blood splattered along his leather wrist guard, but he took advantage of the enemy's momentum to pull him off his horse. Eji's sword fell at the right time, splitting the traitor in half, including his armor.

"Go east!"

Eji's roar was mixed with blood foam. There was a two-meter-wide crack on the east side of the mountain wall, which was the only way out they found when they retreated just now.

But those traitors were obviously well prepared. Three war horses suddenly rushed from the side, breaking Eji's formation into pieces.

Eji's right shoulder was hit hard by the whip, which made half of his arm unable to move, and even the saber in his hand flew out of his hand.

The scout Na Sen was suddenly pierced through the neck by a stray arrow. At the last moment, he spurred his horse towards the enemy camp, knocking two traitors off their horses.

"Master Eji, use my knife, I don't need it anymore!..."

Na Sen also fell off his horse because of the collision just now, and a feather arrow pierced his neck. He was no longer alive.

So he lit the grenade on his waist with one hand, and threw his sword at his mother who had lost her sword with the other hand.

Eji's eyes were almost filled with tears of blood. He took the sword, endured the pain in his arm, and chopped off the traitor who was about to whip him again, then continued to rush eastward.

At this time, there were only three scouts following him.

Harichagai's left arm was missing. He took out the grenade from his waist with a bloody hand, pulled off the safety ring with his teeth, and threw it behind him.

"boom!"

There was a loud explosion, and the flames of the explosion instantly engulfed the enemy troops behind her. Eji took the opportunity to rush towards the crack in the canyon.

But at this moment, a creepy sound of bones breaking suddenly came from behind. The 17-year-old scout Wuliji was entangled by a rope around his ankle and dragged off his horse.

Uliji's head hit the gravel ground hard, causing a sound of bone fracture.

Hari Chagai, who had just thrown a grenade, was hit in the back by a grenade. He spat out blood and fell off his horse.

When Eji saw this, her steel teeth broke into pieces.

He was about to urge his only remaining brother, Altan, to hurry up, but Altan suddenly turned his horse around and rushed towards the enemy camp in the face of dense rain of bullets.

Altan laughed loudly: "Ejianda, you go first and tell Chief Wugan everything that happened here. Altan, I'm leaving first!"

At this point, Altan drew the sword from his waist even though he was shot three times, rushed into the ground formation, and blocked all the enemies for Eji!

(End of this chapter)