Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2862: Surprise attack on Fuyang stronghold!

The tribal cavalry led by Wu Gan, like a black gale sweeping in from the depths of the grassland, carrying a fierce murderous intent, rushed straight to the Huqiao stronghold ten kilometers away from Fuyang County where the Japanese troops were gathered.

The night was dark, like a huge black curtain, covering the sky and the earth tightly.

The horses' hooves stepped on the dry ground, making a dull and dense sound, like thunder rolling in the night sky, startling the birds nesting in the woods, making them flutter and fly around, then rush towards the dark sky in panic.

Wu Gan rode on a tall warhorse and wore a wolfskin cloak that fluttered in the night wind.

In his hand he tightly grasped a gleaming sword, his eyes fixed on the faint light of the Japanese stronghold ahead.

"rush!"

At Wu Gan's command, the cavalry of the Wu Gan tribe rushed towards the stronghold like arrows from a bow, shouting.

The Japanese sentries in the stronghold were dozing off out of boredom. The sudden sound of horse hooves and shouting was like a heavy hammer that hit their ears hard and woke them up from their dreams.

Their eyes widened in horror, their faces filled with panic, and they hurriedly sounded the alarm.

The sharp alarm sounded particularly harsh in the silent night, as if it was the horn blown by the god of death, announcing the coming of a bloody massacre.

The Japanese and puppet soldiers poured out of the barracks, bleary-eyed, disheveled, some without even having time to button their clothes.

They picked up their weapons in a panic, their eyes filled with fear of the enemy's attack.

The Japanese officer was about to order the Japanese troops to take up their positions for defense, but he didn't expect that the cavalry of the Wugan tribe had already rushed to them like a tide.

The great leader Wu Gan took the lead. He swung the sword in his hand lightly as his horse moved forward, and the head of a running Japanese soldier was chopped off and flew high into the air.

The devil's head rolled in the air, his eyes wide open, as if he had not yet accepted his own death.

Then the leader Wu Gan turned around and chopped to the other side with his sword. Another Japanese soldier who had no time to escape was hit on the back. Blood splattered instantly and the Japanese soldier died tragically on the spot.

Wu Gan didn't stop at all. He squeezed his legs against the horse's belly and continued to charge forward. Wherever he went, the Japanese fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

The cavalry from other Wugan tribes followed closely behind, like a tiger descending from the mountains, unstoppable.

The sabers in their hands flashed coldly in the darkness, like the scythe of the god of death, ruthlessly reaping the lives of the devils one by one.

Nathan brandished his long sword weighing more than 30 pounds and rushed into the crowd of Japanese soldiers as if he was in an empty space.

His sword was one and a half meters long, and he flew it up and down, chopping the Japanese soldiers into pieces, causing their flesh and blood to fly everywhere.

At this time, a Japanese officer raised his gun and wanted to shoot Nathan, but Nathan's horse was too fast and he arrived in front of the Japanese officer in the blink of an eye.

Nathan slashed the opponent's wrist with a knife, and the Japanese officer's hand and pistol fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Nathan slashed again, directly on the neck of the Japanese officer, and blood spurted out immediately, splashing all over his body and face.

But Nathan didn't care. He turned his horse and rushed towards another Japanese officer.

puff!
This time, Nathan's long knife directly pierced through the opponent's body, lifted the Japanese officer high up, and then swung it violently, throwing the Japanese officer several meters away. He fell heavily to the ground and could not get up again.

For a moment, the sounds of shouting, screaming, and weapons clashing were intertwined, and the stronghold was in chaos.

At this time, the Japanese puppet troops had already been frightened and fled in panic. Some hid in the barracks, and some went into the trenches to try to avoid the cavalry attacks.

But the cavalry of the Wugan tribe followed closely behind, chasing them relentlessly. Neither the puppet army nor the Japanese had any way to escape.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a Japanese signalman hurriedly took the radio under the table. He picked up the microphone on the radio with a trembling voice and contacted the Japanese military headquarters in Fuyang County with a panicked voice:
"Headquarters, headquarters, the Huqiao stronghold has been attacked by a large-scale cavalry. The enemy is numerous and has fierce firepower. Requesting support, requesting support!"

The Japanese signalman's voice was filled with tears. He was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. "Support, everyone, come and support!"

At this moment, the voice of a Japanese officer came from outside the house.

After sending the telegram, the signalman thought for a long time and finally decided to draw the pistol from his waist and go to support. After all, everyone knows the principle of "the lips and the teeth are cold".

If this stronghold was captured by the enemy, he would be dead even if he hid in the communications room.

So he drew the pistol from his waist and rushed into the chaotic battlefield outside the door.

However, he had only taken a few steps when he was hit in the back by a cavalryman from the Wugan tribe.

He screamed and fell in a pool of blood! .
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At the same time, the Urigeng Dalai Lama was leading the cavalry of the Urigeng tribe and quietly approaching another Japanese stronghold.

Fifteen kilometers southwest of Fuyang County, the area is surrounded by barbed wire and mines.

Wurigeng Dalai waved his hand, and several elite cavalrymen quickly dismounted. They approached the barbed wire cautiously.

One of the cavalrymen took out a pair of pliers from his bosom, gently clamped a wire of the barbed wire, and cut it hard. With a click, the wire was cut. They moved skillfully and cooperated tacitly. Soon, they cleared a safe passage.

"on!"

At a command from the Dalai Lama Wurigeng, the cavalrymen rode their war horses and quickly filed into the passage, making only the slightest sound of horse hooves.

By the time the Japanese in the stronghold discovered that someone had invaded, it was too late.

More than 2,000 Mongolian cavalrymen rampaged through the devil's stronghold, which contained less than 150 Japanese and puppet troops, and were quickly slaughtered.

As a result, the two Japanese strongholds, led by Wugang and Wurigeng Dalai, fell completely almost at the same time.

Of course, the devils' final cry for help also reached the Japanese army headquarters in Fuyang County.

The commander of the Japanese headquarters far away in Fuyang County was looking at the map with a frown on his face, his eyes revealing anxiety and uneasiness.

He had received information early on that a large number of Mongolian cavalry would attack the arsenal in Fuyang County.

Although they had received the news long ago and had made preparations, and some reinforcements had already arrived, the gap in troop strength was huge.

What's more, there was an elusive anti-Japanese brigade that had been missing for a long time, which made him a little worried.

He was moving his finger on the map, thinking about the possible attack directions of the Anti-Japanese Brigade and the Tribal Alliance.

However, at this moment, the signalman came hurriedly to report that the two strongholds in the northwest and southwest of Fuyang County were attacked almost at the same time. The situation was critical and requested support.

"idiot!"

The Japanese commander was furious. He had never expected the enemy to come so quickly and raid the stronghold.

He immediately gave the order: "Immediately dispatch troops to support these two strongholds. We must wipe out these enemies!"

"Hi!"

The signalman was about to leave when the Japanese commander suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

At this time, the Japanese commander thought of one thing. The most urgent thing was to protect the arsenal in Fuyang County. If he sent troops out and encountered an accident again, then there would be even fewer troops to defend Fuyang County.

So he quickly stopped them and said, "Don't send anyone there, and send a telegram to the two strongholds immediately, asking them to find a way to break out and return to Fuyang Town, quickly!"