Chapter 803 The credit for getting it has gone away (first update)
He saw that the Eighth Route Army turned to defense on the spot before, and he was still considering whether the cavalry squadron should wait for the infantry to arrive before launching an attack. Compared with them, the cavalry is better at surprise attacks, and they are not equipped with heavy weapons, so it is not easy to suppress the blocking fire of the Eighth Route Army.

Now he doesn't think about it.

One aerial bomb killed a squadron of the Eighth Route Army, and there were five aerial bombs on the plane overhead, all of which were thrown down, and half of the company was blown up.

There are more than 100 cavalry squadrons under his command, but the opponent has only half of the infantry company that was disabled by the bombing. The morale is low, and a fool who comes to command this battle can win.

"Shua..." He drew out his command saber, held it in front of his chest, and gave orders loudly.

"Cavalry squadron, all are there, ready to assault..."

"Shhhhh..."

The sound of drawing knives soon sounded behind the squadron leader, and more than 100 cavalrymen all drew out their command knives and prepared for an assault.

"Buzzing..."

The roar of the plane's engine became louder again, like an eagle finding its prey, it rushed straight to the blocking position of the Eighth Route Army.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The aerial bomb that broke away from the fuselage hit the top of the hillside again with a howling sound, flames splashed, smoke billowed, and several soldiers were blown away in the explosion.

The leader of the Devil Cavalry Squadron was so happy that his mouth was full of joy, and his face was full of smiles.

Five minutes later, the plane dropped a last-minute bomb.

As soon as the violent explosion sounded, the cavalry squadron leader pointed forward with the saber held in front of his chest, knocked on the horse alone with both feet, and held the reins of the horse tightly with the other hand, and gave orders loudly.

"Kill it... wipe out the Eighth Route Army's return reinforcements..."

More than 100 cavalrymen instantly turned into more than 100 hungry wolves smelling blood, brandishing their sabers, howling and charging forward.

The whole team is like an unstoppable torrent, rolling up a lot of dust, and heading straight to the top of the hill.

The altitude of the hillside is very low, and the slope is very gentle. The cavalry can kill all the way from the bottom of the slope to the top of the slope.

This is also a very important reason why the leader of the Devil Squadron decided to eliminate the Eighth Route Army's return troops by himself.

"Kill it..."

The devils shouted and rushed forward, manipulating the horse while wielding the saber, and made two slashing movements from time to time, showing off their powerful assault capabilities to the Eighth Route Army on the top of the slope, trying to frighten them in momentum and increase their chances of winning.

"Bang bang bang..."

Gunshots sounded from the top of the hill at the same time, very chaotic, and only the sound of rifle fire, no machine gun fire.

The leader of the Devil Squadron suddenly became excited, feeling that God Amaterasu blessed him, and that God was on his side.

There are no machine guns on the top of the hillside. It must be that the air strike just now blows up all the machine guns equipped by the opponent.

Otherwise, at this time of life and death, the Eighth Route Army has no reason to hide its firepower.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and I yelled at the surrounding subordinates again: "The Eighth Route Army is finished, rush up and kill them all..."

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of rifle shooting on the top of the slope continued, and the cavalry squadron began to suffer casualties, and a few unlucky ones fell down on the assault road together with their horses and men.

The squadron leader turned a blind eye and continued to charge forward with his saber in hand.

As long as the Eighth Route Army is still alive on the top of the hill, and there are weapons and ammunition, the attacking troops will suffer casualties, and no one can avoid this.

As long as the casualties are within a controllable range and do not affect the combat effectiveness of the cavalry squadron, it doesn't matter.

At this moment, the cavalry squadron is only five or sixty meters away from the top of the hillside.

The cavalry assault speed has been increased to the extreme, and in a few seconds they can rush to the top of the hillside and wantonly massacre the Eighth Route Army above.

There was still only the sound of rifle fire at the top of the hill, but no machine gun fire.

Further, the machine guns equipped by the Eighth Route Army were all blown up by planes.

The only worry in the squadron leader's heart disappeared in an instant, as if he had seen the scene of the Eighth Route Army being hacked to death by himself, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up.

Resolutely raised the scolding saber, the blade moved forward, and went straight to an Eighth Route Army rifleman who was robbing, intending to cut him in two with one blow.

"Da da da……"

the more you hope, the harder you fall.

The familiar machine gun fire suddenly sounded at the top of the slope, and the bullets flew over like a storm, airtight,

Rushing to the front row of cavalry was like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and they were instantly swept to the ground.

The neighing of war horses, the screams of soldiers, and the dull crash of corpses hitting the ground immediately rang out.

The gunfire at the top of the hill became more and more intense.

"Da da da……"

A string of bullets swept towards the squadron leader, and he quickly bent down and put his body on the horse's back to reduce the area of ​​the bullets.

The bullet flew behind his scalp, and the other cavalry reacted a little slower. Three bloody holes were drilled out of his chest in an instant, and he and his horse fell on the assault road together, kicking up a lot of dust.

"Baga, we have been fooled, the Eighth Route Army wants to wipe us out... retreat quickly..." the squadron leader was terrified, and ordered with a lingering fear on his face.

"The Eighth Route Army is equipped with at least ten machine guns, and the blocking firepower is too strong. We can't rush through, so retreat quickly..." The anxious squadron leader continued to order.Quickly pulled the reins and commanded the horse to nod and retreat.

What he didn't expect was that this retreat order hit Yi Fei's plan.

The reason why the cavalry squadron is firing in front of the eyes is to let them stay within the effective range of the machine gun for half a minute longer.

More than a dozen machine guns fired together, and hundreds of bullets could be fired in half a minute.

Even if twenty bullets kill one cavalry, this time is enough time for four companies to kill twenty or thirty more cavalry.

Before the machine gun entered the battle, the riflemen successively killed nearly ten cavalrymen.

More than a dozen machine guns suddenly joined the battle, and their powerful firepower killed twenty or thirty cavalrymen.

It takes time for the cavalry to slow down and turn around. If the fourth company kills dozens of people, a cavalry squadron will be wiped out.

The squadron leader of the cavalry was lucky and was not hit by a bullet until the end of the turn.

Both feet quickly knocked against the horse's belly, urging the horse to retreat faster.

The tense expression on his face slowly eased.

The war horse is very fast, as long as it runs, it can rush out of the effective range of the machine gun in a few seconds, and it can get out of danger by itself.

As a result, the horse under his crotch had just ran ten meters away, and a stabbing pain quickly spread from his back to his whole body.

The physical strength passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the squadron leader felt that he could no longer hold the rein of the horse with his left hand.

The corpse of a killed horse happened to be lying across the squadron leader's retreat, and the horse subconsciously took off and jumped over the corpse.

The squadron leader had no strength to hold the reins of the horse and keep his body balanced.

At the moment of leaping, the squadron leader quickly fell from the horseback to the ground, and then lost consciousness.

"The trumpeter blows the charge, charge..."

Yi Fei got up from the ground holding the light machine gun, roared and rushed towards the remnant of the cavalry squadron, pulling the trigger while charging, smashing a devil cavalry who was speeding up and retreating into a sieve...

A whole full cavalry squadron was completely defeated in just 10 minutes from the start of the raid to the present, and less than ten cavalrymen managed to escape from the battlefield.

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