Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2769: Defeat in Broken Soul Valley!

The Dalai Lama of Wurigeng and the tribal leaders of Chahar and others, with their respective cavalry, rushed into the depths of the Valley of Broken Souls under the cover of the artillery of the Wugan tribe.

They were looking forward to winning rich spoils like Ahari and greatly increasing the strength of their tribe.

However, what they didn't know was that a huge crisis was quietly waiting for them.

Not long after they went deep into the valley, the Japanese suddenly appeared where they least expected.

That is one of the few forests in the Valley of Broken Souls.

The Japanese suicide squad was hiding under the dry grass and leaves in the sparse woods.

After the cavalry arrived, they suddenly got up from the ground and threw grenades frantically at the cavalry camp.

At this time, the Japanese soldiers ambushing on a high place fired wildly at the chaotic cavalry team.

Bullets rained down like raindrops, and the tribal cavalry team was immediately thrown into chaos.

"There's an ambush! Take cover!"

Wurigeng Dalai gave loud orders, trying to stabilize the situation.

But his voice seemed so insignificant amid the sound of gunfire that the order could not be conveyed at all.

Moreover, the roads here are narrow, and the mobility of the cavalry is greatly restricted. They can only dismount and look for rocks and other shelters to avoid bullets.

The horses neighed in fear and ran around in panic. Some were hit by stray bullets and fell to the ground with a thud, raising clouds of dust.

The artillery of the Wugan tribe also tried to fire back, but because the Japanese were hiding in the mountains on both sides of the valley, their position was extremely concealed, making it difficult for the artillery fire to accurately hit the target.

Moreover, the Japs' firepower was extremely fierce, and the tribal coalition's artillery positions were soon under fierce attack.

The shells whizzed over, raising dust into the artillery positions of the Wugan tribe. Several mortars were destroyed and the artillerymen suffered casualties.

"Attack! Kill all these dogs on the grassland!"

The Japanese officer drew his sword and ordered the cavalry to attack.

The Japanese cavalry rushed out from their hiding places, quickly divided and surrounded the cavalry of the tribal coalition, attempting to completely destroy the tribal coalition.

Wurigeng Dalai looked unhappy. If he had known this would happen, he would not have been greedy. Now he not only offended the Japanese, but also his subordinates suffered heavy losses.

He felt extremely regretful, but he had to command his troops in a desperate battle with the Japanese.

The devils here don't know who Wurigeng Dalai is, so the only way to survive is to fight to the death.

He roared and ordered his troops to advance left and right, hoping to break out of the Japanese encirclement.

But the Japs were well-equipped and their combat effectiveness was many times stronger than that of the Alba cavalry.

Therefore, although Wurigeng Dalai's cavalry was fearless, they could not break through due to the absolute number of the Japanese and the suppression of their firepower.

The situation of other tribal leaders such as Chahar was not much better. Their cavalry suffered heavy casualties under the attack of the devils.

Chahar watched the soldiers around him fall one by one, his heart filled with grief and helplessness. He waved his weapon and shouted orders, trying to reverse the decline.

However, they had no intention of winning this battle, so they could forget about it and they were lucky enough to escape now.

Chahar shouted loudly to Wurigeng Dalai: "No, we will all die here if we continue like this! We must break out!"

Wurigeng Dalai sneered in his heart, thinking: How easy is it to break out at this time? The devils have surrounded them, like a big net covering them. Moreover, the casualties of the tribal coalition are getting bigger and bigger, and the morale is extremely low.

Many cavalrymen watched their companions die, their hearts filled with despair, and a sense of death gradually enveloped everyone's face.

The Dalai Lama of Wurigeng watched his subordinates falling down one after another, and his heart was bleeding. These subordinates were all trained by him over several years or even more than ten years, just to dominate the grassland.

But unexpectedly, today, because of his momentary thought, they all died here.

He gripped the sword tightly in his angry hands, his knuckles turning white from the excessive force.

"Brothers, follow me! Chahar, you follow me too. If we don't get out, we will all die!"

Wurigeng Dalai roared, and then led his subordinates to rush towards the weak points of the Japanese at all costs.

Wurigeng Dalai rushed to the front, his long sword struck like a thunderbolt in the air, and with one blow he knocked down a Japanese soldier who blocked his way.

But at the same time, another Japanese soldier launched a sneak attack and left a bloody wound on the left arm of Wurigeng Dalai Lama.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, but Wurigeng Dalai didn't care at all. He raised his left foot and kicked the opponent off his horse, then continued to kill forward.

At the same time, the Chahar tribe also rushed over and attacked the exit together with Wurigeng Dalai.

Seeing this, the other tribal leaders abandoned their opponents and fled for their lives.

Although the Japanese wanted to plug the hole, when all the tribal leaders put their troops on it, the Japanese were eventually crushed into pieces, and many cavalrymen of the tribal alliance successfully escaped.

They fled like wild horses.

The Japanese behind him stopped chasing after they reached the narrow entrance.

Obviously, Koizumi's command ability is evident. He advances and retreats in moderation, kills decisively, and makes arrangements for the artillery of the Wugan tribe, which not only fails to play a role, but also suffers heavy losses.

At this moment, the tribal alliance was in a state of despair.

In this battle, they lost 800 cavalrymen, more than 1,200 war horses, and countless weapons and ammunition.

The Dalai Lama of Wurigeng looked at his exhausted and wounded subordinates and felt filled with regret.

He shouldn't have been fixated on that little bit of profit, but just kept on living like that.

Of course, it was too late for him to say anything now. And he couldn't complain because he had asked to be the vanguard.

Moreover, this is a tribal alliance, and the leaders of each tribe call each other Anda, but this name is a great irony.

Because there were many people who attacked Anda's family at night.

So he said against his will: "My fellow Andas, I am sorry for everyone. I shouldn't have been so reckless to lead the charge."

Chahar waved his hand and said, "It's not your fault, because we just wanted to kill the devils and steal their equipment. No one would have thought that the devils' fighting power would be so strong."

Another tribal leader also said: "Yes, we still have a chance. As long as we are alive, we will definitely be able to make a comeback."

Wurigeng Dalai nodded helplessly and said, "Yes, we still have a chance. This failure will not defeat us. We must make the devil pay the price!"

Although Wurigeng Dalai said so, he will definitely not rush to the front in the next battle! .

(End of this chapter)