Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

The sound of horseshoes gradually followed by the sound of gunfire, getting closer and closer.

All the devils thumped in their hearts, and hurriedly looked into the distance.

"kill!"

There was a roar, and the cavalry who rushed out turned back again, but this time their number increased.

Those cavalry warriors who were wounded in the first charge launched a third wave of charge under the leadership of the young soldier.

"Whoosh!"

A rocket shot from far to near, and shot straight at the devil.

The moment the explosion sounded, the devils standing in front of them were instantly blown away.

Even Sun Desheng was thrown back several steps by the huge air wave.

The explosion raised dust, blocking the devil's sight.

Sun Desheng held his saber tightly in front of him, vaguely seeing a man and a horse galloping towards him.

"Battalion Commander, get on your horse!"

A figure emerged, it was the young cavalryman.

The moment the cavalryman stretched out his hand, Sun Desheng didn't hesitate at all. As soon as he pulled his hand hard, he immediately got on his horse.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Sun Desheng, who got on his horse again, hastily roared and gave orders.

"Whoosh!"

The cavalry soldiers leaning on the periphery fired rockets for cover again. At the same time, all the cavalry turned their horses and turned back along the original route.

"Cough cough!"

Yoshio Shinozuka coughed twice and opened his blurry eyes that were fascinated by the dust.

"Damn it, Takahashi, that bastard, if you kill him earlier, there will be so many things."

While cursing, Shinozuka Yoshio grabbed the devil's rifle and started aiming.

And his goal is obviously Sun Desheng who is drifting away.

On the horseback, the young cavalry couldn't help asking: "Battle Commander, you said that crying babies can't go to the battlefield, are you wrong?"

Sun Desheng snorted coldly: "I'm right, a crying baby just can't go to the battlefield."

"It's you boy, didn't I ask you to take care of the wounded? Who asked you to disobey the military order without authorization?"

Sun Desheng blamed it, but he couldn't help feeling relieved.

He needs such soldiers, especially after this charge, the experienced veterans of the cavalry battalion will lose more than a quarter.

After this battle, the cavalry battalion needs fresh blood to join.

"After this time, you boy will follow me and serve as a guard for me. I will personally train you in horsemanship."

"Train you well and make you a real cavalry warrior."

"Hey!" The young cavalryman smiled, "I'm sure I can become a real cavalryman. I'm Captain Wu's soldier, and I'm your cavalryman."

"Our cavalry is the ace, the real war"

"boom!"

The young cavalryman hadn't finished speaking when a gunshot from a distance interrupted his words.

The young cavalryman trembled, and the hand holding the horse rope suddenly felt powerless.

Sun Desheng's pupils dilated, his heart skipped a beat, he quickly took the rope with both hands, and looked sideways.

In the vagueness, the figure of Shinozuka Yoshio slowly put down the gun, his expression seemed to be a little disappointed.

Sun Desheng was furious, but the last sliver of reason in his heart told him that he could not go back and had to leave here quickly.

The grief and anger in my heart gathered in my chest, and thousands of words finally turned into one sentence.

"Little devil, I'll fuck your ancestor!"

After yelling angrily, Sun Desheng slammed the horse between his legs and plunged into the woods.

Yoshio Shinozuka in the distance frowned, and slowly put down the three-eighth cap in his hand.

"Damn it, I missed it. I haven't been on the battlefield for many years, and my marksmanship is rusty."

Miyano shook his head: "Your Excellency Shinozuka, although we didn't kill the Tuba Road officer this time, we successfully repelled and killed many Tuba Road soldiers this time."

"From a standpoint, we've won."

"En!" Shinozuka Yoshio nodded: "Tell the troops to speed up the march and join the infantry. We must arrive near Qingxu today."

"Roms!"

On the other side, Sun Desheng and others, who had already thrown off the devil infantry, successfully arrived at the grove, and at the same time joined Wu Qianli and others who rushed over.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

The moment Sun Desheng got off his horse, he quickly picked up the young soldier and ran all the way to Wu Qianli.

Wu Qianli immediately realized that the soldier in his arms had been shot, and ran away in three steps.

"Head, he's been shot, save him quickly!"

"Put him flat on the ground!" Wu Qianli yelled, "Weiguo, gauze, medical kit!"

Zhou Weiguo hurriedly took off the medical bag from his waist and handed it to Wu Qianli.

"Head, you are finally here"

The soldiers on the ground looked at Wu Qianli weakly, but their immature faces were full of determination.

In his heart, the regiment leader is omnipotent, and when the regiment commander and his own battalion commander meet, the task will not be far away.

"Don't talk, hold on!" Wu Qianli took out a dagger and cut open the clothes, but the next second his face became ugly.

The wounded part was the lungs, not to mention the wilderness now, even in Feihu Ridge, Dr. Hua himself could not do anything about it.

The bullet pierced through the lungs, the bleeding was unstoppable, and there was only one result to wait for.

As if knowing that he was hopeless, the soldier turned to look at Sun Desheng.

"Battalion commander, child soldiers, can you go to the battlefield?"

Sun Desheng's eyes were red, and he nodded heavily.

"Yes, you can go to the battlefield, not only can you go to the battlefield, the baby soldiers are better than us!"

"Um"

As if hearing the answer he wanted, the 15-year-old soldier's mouth curled up slightly, and he closed his eyes forever.

Sun Desheng lowered his head and punched the ground heavily.

"He is still a child, he just wants to be recognized, why is he so stubborn!"

Wu Qianli didn't know how to comfort Sun Desheng, so he could only step forward and pat him on the shoulder.

"He's a child, he's also an Eighth Route Army soldier, we all are, we have to finish what they haven't done."

Everyone in the Special Operations Team lowered their heads. They had already lost too many comrades in two days.

Everyone feels bad, especially Wu Qianli.

Both the special operations team and the cavalry battalion were his favorites, but this time, more than half of the cavalry battalion was lost, four of the special operations team were injured and one was killed. This was undoubtedly a huge loss for him.

Ever since he left the prisoner-of-war camp to form an army, he had never encountered a more tragic battle than this one.

"Head, I have some information that I must report to you!"

Sun Desheng sniffed and stood up slowly: "Commander, Yoshio Shinozuka is here, right in the artillery camp behind the devils!"

Wu Qianli's eyes widened sharply: "Is the news true?"

"It should be him, I've seen his photos!" Sun Desheng said: "The distance was too far at the time, although I couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from his body shape, it should be Yoshio Shinozuka!"

An unprecedented killing intent flashed in Wu Qianli's eyes: "I didn't expect this old devil to come in person!"

"Since he left the tortoise shell, don't even think about shrinking back this time!"