Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Qiao Lin muttered to himself in a low voice, tapping the ground with his fingers according to the speed of the little devil's horse riding, and counting the time for the soldiers ambushing on both sides of the dirt road to attack.

"Three, two, one, do it!"

Qiao Lin stood up abruptly and shouted loudly.

At the same time, the soldiers ambushing in the tunnels on both sides of the dirt road got up one after another, and lifted off the wheat grass and straw covering their heads.

The repeated training in the past two days was not in vain. The soldiers of the second battalion who were in charge of hooking the horse's legs stretched out the wooden sticks tied with sickles in unison.

Still concentrating on destroying the little devil cavalry of the Eighth Route Army in front, facing such a sudden change, it was too late to react.

By the time they realized that someone was still ambushing by the side of the road, it was already too late.

When the galloping horse's legs meet the sharp sickle, the fragile one is almost vulnerable.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of war horses ridden by little devils were hooked in their front legs, and then fell forward.

The kid cavalry, who suddenly lost their balance, couldn't control their movements at all, and all fell off their horses.

As Qiao Lin predicted, these little devil cavalry who fell off their horses had no time to make other actions except to instinctively spread their hands to reduce the impact of falling to the ground.

The soldiers of the first battalion have long been ready for battle.

When the little devil fell down, they clenched the big knives in their hands, jumped out of the tunnel, and without even a moment to pause, they slashed at the little devil's head.

For a moment, the ambush point was like a slaughterhouse, and the soldiers all turned into butchers, and every time they swung their knives, there would be a cloud of blood.

Apart from screaming, the little devil could do nothing but watch the big knife take his life away.

This kind of tactic of hooking the horse's legs has never been encountered by the little devils, and they have never even heard that they can deal with cavalry like this.

So when the sticks supporting the sickle suddenly protruded from their feet, they didn't know what to do except panic and panic.

A cavalry squadron consisted of 300 people, and two columns formed a team of more than 300 meters. They had the most advanced weapons on this battlefield, but they were still no match for sickles that were not as valuable as a bullet in their guns.

The horse under the little devil's crotch was constantly hooked by its front legs and fell down, and the little devil's cavalrymen who fell off the horse's back were also continuously killed by the sword.

The whole battle happened very suddenly, and ended even more suddenly. It didn't even take 3 minutes, and the ambush point was already full of corpses.

A dirt road was full of war horses rolling over in pain, and the corpses of little devil cavalrymen who had been hacked to pieces with machetes.

"Damn it, give it to me!"

Li Yunlong didn't expect that the battle would go so smoothly, so that he realized that the battle was coming to an end before his emotions were well prepared.

He couldn't care about anything else anymore, he fired a shot into the sky, and took the lead in rushing down the mountain.

Like a wolf like a tiger!

The soldiers of the Independence Regiment were in this state at the moment, holding their rifles one by one, charging straight down from the hillside, with the momentum, as if they were going to eat people.

After the soldiers rushed to the scene to carry out the siege, there were only five cavalrymen left in the little devil's cavalry. These were fish that slipped through the net and were not hooked by the sickle in the horse's leg.

Several ghost cavalrymen looked at each other, raised their horse rifles with both hands in unison, and made a gesture of surrender.

Although they were very vicious when they treated the common people, they were already frightened to death in the face of such a group of wolf-like Eighth Route Army soldiers.

Chapter 420 Three Cruel Wolf Cubs

"His grandma, so he surrendered? What about your Bushido spirit? Wouldn't you rather die than surrender?"

Li Yunlong cursed with some disappointment.

Although Qiao Lin's plan was perfect, he judged that this would be a very tragic battle. After all, it was infantry fighting cavalry.

Unexpectedly, the battle went so smoothly. The first and second battalions in charge of the ambush, not to mention sacrificed, didn't even get injured.

It was easier than harvesting wheat to wipe out the little devil's cavalry squadron with just a few scythes.

While rejoicing at the end of the battle, Li Yunlong couldn't help but feel a little uninterested.

The little devil's cavalry, Wuliwala, spoke a few words in Japanese, but unfortunately no one could understand them, and it was the same with Qiao Lin. Although he also knew a few foreign languages, the bird language was not within his range of knowledge.

"Head, I want to do something, can you not be angry?"

Qiao Lin looked at Li Yunlong and said suddenly.

"Ah? What's the matter?"

Li Yunlong was taken aback by the question, he really couldn't understand this nonsensical question.

"People from harm!"

As Qiao Lin said, he snatched the big knife from Zhang Dabiao's hand, held the knife across his chest with one hand, and said very seriously: "Little devil, on behalf of Li Yunlong, the head of the independent regiment, I declare that your surrender will not be accepted!"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Lin kicked his feet hard on the ground, and he jumped up to a height of more than two meters in an instant. With a flick of the big knife in his hand, the head of a little devil cavalry flew out.

However, this was not over yet, Qiao Lin chopped off another head with his backhand, and then landed.

His movements were so fast, from the time he jumped up to when he fell, he killed two little devils, so that no one else had time to react.

"Jolin, you..."

Li Yunlong, whose face was splashed with blood, licked the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and only then did he understand what Qiao Lin was going to do.

Killing prisoners is a violation of discipline. Rao Li Yunlong, a lawless and troublesome person, would not touch some things.

He just wanted to stop it, but Jolin jumped up again and chopped off two more heads.

Then, under the collective gaze of the soldiers of the independent regiment, the last devil cavalry was chopped into two pieces.

"Uh!"

The silence of the scene was suddenly broken by a hiccup. Everyone followed the sound, and Kong Jie covered his mouth, a little embarrassed.

"Well, Jolin, you..."

Li Yunlong felt that he should say something, but he didn't know what he could say. He got stuck halfway through the sentence, and looked at Qiao Lin stupidly, hoping that he could take the initiative to say something.

"These little devils have invaded our land, killed our people, and done all kinds of evil things. Everyone can be punished. It's cheap to kill them. They should be divided into pieces and thrown into the frying pan!"

Qiao Lin wiped the blood from the knife on the little devil's body, put the big knife back into the dazed Zhang Dabiao's hand, and summed up his actions out of righteous indignation.

He also knew that he was a little impulsive, but he didn't know what was going on. Just now when he saw that there were still little devils alive, a fire suddenly burst out in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it at all. His only thought was to kill these beastly people. .

No one responded to Jolin's impassioned speech.

Although the soldiers had killed people before, the ruthlessness that Qiao Lin showed just now shocked everyone.

"Uh, that, all gather!"

The time of silence even exceeded the time of fighting. A few minutes later, Li Yunlong gave a dry cough and ordered the troops to assemble.

The soldiers who had formed a circle quickly adjusted their formation and stood in a square formation.

The gathering on the battlefield is for a meeting, but the meeting is not for a post-war summary, but for Qiao Lin to deal with the aftermath.

"The battle is over, and I have only one request. Everyone should pretend that they didn't see what Qiao Lin did just now, remember? Who dares to go out and talk nonsense, and there will be no such person in the independent regiment in the future!"

Li Yunlong suddenly raised his voice, and ordered the soldiers to die.

At this moment, he suddenly realized what the Brigadier's mentality was like after he got into trouble before.

Appreciate this bloodiness, but worry about this impulse is really worrying.

"Let's disband and collect the spoils."

Kong Jie stood up and added another sentence.

The battle is over, the only thing to do is to collect the spoils.

"Old Li, I really didn't realize before that this kid Qiao Lin is more ruthless than a wolf cub. He didn't even blink his eyes when he killed people. I think this kid has a lot of lives in his hands."

Kong Jie pulled Li Yunlong aside and whispered to him.

"Young man, you are a little impulsive."

Li Yunlong's brows were all wrinkled together.

Killing a few captives was not a mortal sin, but the ruthlessness Qiao Lin displayed made him vaguely uneasy.

He considers himself to be a very impulsive person, and has caused a lot of troubles because of this, but compared with Qiao Lin, he feels that he is still abiding by the rules.

Sabers, horse rifles, bullets, apart from these, the little devil cavalry has nothing on them.

The horse has been injured and can no longer be used as a military horse. It would be a waste of a lot of fodder to bring it back to raise, but it would be a pity to throw it here.

"Hurry back and distribute it to the people in each village. Let's eat."

Jolin said abruptly.

This proposal made everyone's eyes shine. Now that the conditions are difficult, it is a luxury to be able to eat enough, and eating meat is something that they dare not even think about during the holidays.

Of the three hundred horses, except for a few uninjured ones, if all the others were slaughtered for meat, it would be enough for the people in the ten miles and eight villages to improve their meals.

The soldiers pulled the wounded horses from the ground and forced them to limp towards the regiment headquarters.

Li Yunlong deliberately left Qiao Lin behind, he felt it necessary to have a talk with this young man.

"Qiao Lin, I'm not saying that killing devils is wrong, but our Eighth Route Army is disciplined. Since the little devil has surrendered, he is a prisoner. Killing a prisoner is a violation of discipline. It's okay if you kill them secretly, but in front of the whole regiment It is inappropriate to openly kill a prisoner in front of a soldier."

Li Yunlong pointed out Qiao Lin's mistake earnestly.

As expected of him, he felt that Qiao Lin's biggest mistake was not killing prisoners, but blatantly killing them.

"I'm sorry, Commander, I couldn't hold back just now. When I think of the little devils slaughtering our 30 people in Jinling, I hate it in my heart. 30 people, and there are even unweaned babies. Stabbed to death by them on bayonets, the corpses inside Jinling City piled up like a mountain, and the river outside the city was dyed red."

Qiao Lin originally wanted to admit his mistake, but when he mentioned the Jinling massacre, his voice couldn't help but choked up.

He couldn't imagine how desperate those 30 innocent people were when faced with these cruel little devils.

War should be a matter for soldiers, but the little devils lead the flames of war to the common people. They use killing for fun, and even use it as a competition to study various methods of killing.

"I have a friend who was also a soldier in the army. His family is from Jinling. Because he went out to fight the war, his wife, children and children stayed in Jinling. They were all killed, and no one was left alive."

When mentioning Jinling, Qiao Lin thought of Lei Gong. It was because the little devil captured Jinling, his parents were killed, his wife and children died tragically, and none of his brothers and sisters survived.

Chapter 420 Four Rules Only Constrain People

The tragic experience of Lei Gong's family is just a microcosm of countless families. In that tragic massacre, a city became a hell on earth, and unarmed people died tragically under the butcher knife, leaving their corpses exposed in the wilderness.

Since the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the Eighth Route Army has been fighting against the little devils in the north. The soldiers did not know about the tragedy in Jinling at the time.

Seeing Qiao Lin gnashing his teeth, Li Yunlong was stunned.