Show the sword, start from the guerrillas

The soldiers of the cavalry company have been training for more than two years. Although they are not as good as the ancient cavalry archers, they do not need high accuracy when holding assault rifles. They only need to keep the barrel stable and then shoot the bullets in the magazine!
What do you call this? This is called making up for the lack of accuracy with quantity! Facing the dense cavalry formation of the Japanese cavalry regiment, as long as the bullets are fired, the probability of hitting is still very high!
The Japanese soldiers of the Black Island Cavalry Regiment were a little blind at this time! They were about to catch up with the Eighth Route Army in front, but they were hit by the cavalry company of the Eighth Route Army from the side and rear! But this is not the key point. The key point is that on the side of the independent regiment, Li Yunlong saw Sun Desheng and the cavalry company open fire, and he also decisively gave the order to open fire!

"Fire, fire hard, don't save bullets, fire..." The machine gunners' ears were filled with similar voices in front of each Min-24 heavy machine gun. So, the machine gunners held the handles with both hands, bent their elbows, stared at the sights, and fired bullets non-stop.

Boom boom boom... 9 Min- heavy machine guns burst into anger, the long canvas belts kept getting shorter, the shells flew to the ground, and the bullets fired with scorching temperature, continuously sweeping the ranks of the Japanese cavalry regiment! Between the heavy machine guns were the Qi Lali light machine guns of the first battalion. They fired from their kneeling positions, effectively filling the gaps between the heavy machine gun bullets.

Because of this, a perfect crossfire was formed between the machine gunners' position and the cavalry company behind. This situation put the Japanese cavalry in a dilemma. Because no matter whether they moved forward or backward, left or right, they would be taken care of by the firepower in front and behind, and there was no blind spot at all.

Seeing a soldier being shot and falling off his horse, seeing the horses falling down while running, and seeing the attack speed slowing down, Lieutenant Colonel Kuroshima Morita was extremely anxious. He knew that a clear order was needed at this time to get the cavalry regiment moving! Moving was what cavalry should be like. Cavalry that lost speed would be sitting ducks!

"Everyone, think about that, move forward..." It only took half a second to think, and Captain Kuroshima made the most correct choice on the battlefield! He took the initiative to turn his horse forward, leading all the Japanese cavalry to the middle line formed by the cavalry company behind and the independent regiment in front. Because only in this way, the Eighth Route Army in front and the Eighth Route Army in the back will take into account the damage caused by bullet penetration.

This is a last resort. Kuroshima is betting on the tacit understanding between the Eighth Route Army machine gunners and the cavalrymen, and then taking advantage of the fact that both sides are afraid to act rashly, he is able to escape from the current deadly situation.

Rumble... The Japanese cavalry, whose number dropped sharply from 1200 to 600, were led astray by Hei Dao. They no longer pursued Li Yunlong's headquarters, but went to the side of Li Yunlong's headquarters.

"The Japanese changed direction? Cavalry Company, follow me..." Sun Desheng had already finished a magazine and replaced it with one hand. The empty magazine also fell into the saddle bag on the side of the saddle. Seeing that the Japanese changed direction, he also led the cavalry company to chase after them, keeping a certain angle with the Japanese while keeping a distance of more than 100 meters.

Rumble... War horses galloped across the Jizhong Plain, but now it was just a cavalry company chasing after the remnants of the Japanese cavalry regiment. Although the Japanese cavalry still had more than 300 soldiers, the remnants were still remnants, and compared to the full-strength cavalry regiment, more than 900 soldiers had been killed.

The cavalrymen walked away, leaving behind some Japanese horses that had lost their riders, pacing around and nibbling on the grass. In addition, some cavalrymen who had fallen off their horses because their horses were killed could only wail loudly or softly on the ground because of their severe injuries.

Seeing this scene, Li Yunlong stopped firing, and a company of soldiers also left the team and returned to the battle area.

"The commander said, kill all the devils and take away all the horses that are still alive and can be ridden! Damn it, in the breakout battle, with these Japanese horses helping to carry things, we can be a lot more relaxed!"

"Wow, the Japanese war horses are still hanging rifles and ammunition! This saber is good, take it away... Hurry up, we only have 10 minutes to clean up the battlefield!" 10 minutes later, there were more than 200 war horses in Li Yunlong's team, but these war horses were led by the soldiers, and they were carrying some miscellaneous supplies on their backs, which did not speed up the march. Of course, this is only temporary. When breaking through the second blockade of the Japanese, these combat supplies will probably be consumed, and the soldiers' luggage will be lighter? Who knows?

Boom boom... The cavalry's pursuit continued. The Japanese soldiers of the Kuroshima Regiment were chased and beaten by the cavalry company all the way, and three magazines were emptied. As a result, the Kuroshima Cavalry Regiment had been reduced from more than 300 to just over 100. The fewer Japanese cavalry, the lower the hit rate of the cavalry company's bullets, after all, the density was small...

"Baga, stop, stop..." While running, Kuroshima Morita slowed down his horse, stopped his horse, and turned his horse's head. At this time, more than 100 Japanese cavalrymen were facing the cavalry company on the opposite side, which had also stopped, at a distance of more than 200 meters.

"Draw your saber..." Heishima quickly drew out his saber, held it upright in front of him, and pointed it forward: "Soldiers of the Empire, we should have won this battle! Unfortunately, the equipment of the Eighth Route Army is too good, which is beyond our understanding, causing our plan to deviate! However, our soldiers of the Empire will not admit defeat, and will fight to the death!"

"Captain, the Japs have drawn their knives and are still talking gibberish over there. What are they trying to do?" A soldier from the cavalry company asked curiously.

"What else do you want to do? You want to play a horse fight with me! But I won't tolerate him! Everyone, pay attention, replace your magazines with full bullets and throw away your bayonets! Hand-to-hand combat? I have the advantage in weapons, and I can fight you in hand-to-hand combat. I don't have a fool's brain!" Sun Desheng said, wiping his forehead.

"Yes!" The cavalrymen threw away their bayonets, replaced their magazines, and prepared to face the Japs head-on.

On the other side, the Japanese captain Morishima finally issued the final order: "Death..."

Rumble... the cavalry galloped, the horses neighed...

"Cavalry Company, attack..." Sun Desheng held the gun in one hand and rushed out in the direction of Morishima first...

Dadada... Dadada... Amid the sound of galloping horses, bullets from assault rifles whizzed out and hit the Japanese cavalrymen who were close at hand... (End of this chapter)