The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Wu Changqing, the commander of the second battalion, led more than 100 guerrilla brothers who had gathered temporarily and shot desperately, giving the arrogant devil cavalry a head-on blow.

Under the sweep of gunpowder and bombs, the charging momentum of the devil cavalry was stagnant. The more than 30 devil cavalry in the lead were beaten to bloody blood and wailed everywhere.

The scattered corpses blocked the charging devil cavalry from behind. These screaming devil cavalry waved sharp sabers with one hand, turned the horse's head and kicked the horse's belly with the other hand, trying to bypass these mutilated corpses, and once again charge.

"Brothers, kill the devil!"

Seeing that the devil's charge was blocked, Wu Changqing, the commander of the second battalion, held the bayonet tightly in both hands, and rushed towards the devil's cavalry at the head of the horse.

As the saying goes, you are reduced to the courage of a soldier, and the brothers who reacted all gave a shout, like a tiger descending a mountain, and pounced on the devil's cavalry.

"Bagaya Road!"

The devil's cavalry was hit by the head-on bullets and lost more than 30 cavalry. At the moment, they were angry. Seeing the guerrilla officers and soldiers charging up, they all rode their horses to fight.

Because of such a violent strafing of bullets and rain, the speed of the devils behind has dropped, and the shortest distance between the two sides is only 80 meters, and they can no longer pick up their horse speed.

What Wu Changqing and the others were most afraid of was confrontation with cavalry charging at high speed, because under the high-speed impact of a horse weighing several hundred kilograms, as long as it was hit, it would be knocked into the air, and then its internal organs would be shattered to death.

No one dared to confront the cavalry charging at high speed, unless the opponent was also a cavalry, otherwise they would only be crushed and slaughtered.

Fortunately, the speed of the devil's cavalry has been slowed down, which means that the tiger has lost its claws, and the brothers naturally don't fear the devil anymore.

Wu Changqing, the commander of the second battalion, charged the fastest with a bayonet in his hand, and a devil cavalry in front of him also rushed towards Wu Changqing, but the ground was covered with mutilated corpses, and the devil's cavalry couldn't run.

Although the devil cavalry did not have the acceleration effect of the horse's speed, after all, they still had an advantage riding on the horse.

When the devil cavalry saw Wu Changqing who was rushing forward, he suddenly pressed down, and the sharp saber slashed towards Wu Changqing's head.

Once hit by this sharp saber, his head would definitely be gone. Wu Changqing didn't dare to be careless, and rolled forward directly. The saber passed over his head with a strong wind, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

The devil's slashing was in vain, and before he could withdraw his knife, Wu Changqing jumped up from the ground, and stabbed upwards with the bayonet glowing cold.

The bayonet pierced directly through the devil's lower ribs without hindrance, and the painful little devil let out a cry of pain and rolled off the horse.

Taking advantage of your illness killing you, Wu Changqing didn't wait for this little devil to get up and resist, he rushed forward, and the bayonet directly stabbed the devil to death.

Like lightning and flint, Wu Changqing had already dealt with one of the devil's cavalry, and the brothers behind him shouting with bayonets had crashed into the group of devil cavalry like sharp knives.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"what!"

The devil's cavalry sat on their horses and kept slashing at the guerrilla officers and soldiers who rushed over. Some brothers couldn't dodge in time, and blood spattered for five steps.

But there were also some little devils who were directly dragged off their horses by the guerrillas, and then chopped down with random knives until they were turned into meat paste.

For a while, there was constant shouting and killing. The bayonet and saber collided and slipped out of Mars.

Although the devil's cavalry had the ability to attack, but at the moment they were fighting with the guerrilla officers and soldiers in close quarters, they lost their impact, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Many cavalrymen of the devils were pulled off their horses and rolled and wrestled with the guerrilla officers and soldiers on the ground.

"Kill!"

Just as Wu Changqing led more than 100 brothers and the devil's cavalry to strangle together, more than 130 ragged guerrilla officers and soldiers were killed from behind the devil, and they crashed into the battle group directly, which made the guerrilla's momentum increase sharply.

"kill!"

After Yang Ling led Wang Dongming and the others to attract the main force of the devils to the south of Baoying, they jumped out of the encirclement and headed towards Huaiyin.

But on the way, they were attacked by the Devil Skeleton Special Team, and dozens of brothers were killed. They bypassed the Devil's checkpoint along the way, and finally returned to Huaiyin.

But who knew that as soon as they entered the border of Huaiyin, they heard the sound of rumbling guns, and the devil's Yamaguchi brigade was actually attacking Huaiyin.

The devil's cavalry blocked the periphery of Huaiyin. Yang Ling and the others couldn't even get close to the city wall of Huaiyin, so they could only hide outside the city looking for opportunities to enter the city.

After finally going around to the north of the city and preparing to enter the city to meet up with the troops, who knew that the cavalry of the devils would kill the north of the city first and fight with Wu Changqing and the others.

So Yang Ling and the others didn't do anything, they directly covered up the devils from behind, and began to strangle the little devils.

This is a cavalry squadron temporarily allocated to the Guizishankou Infantry Brigade, with just over 100 people.

First, more than 30 people were killed because they underestimated the enemy, and more than 30 people lost their lives during the scuffle. At this moment, there are still fifty or sixty devil cavalry strangling together with their brothers.

Relying on their own strength, these devil cavalry originally wanted to wipe out the guerrillas resisting them, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway, and they immediately suffered from the enemy.

"Pfft!"

The joining of Yang Ling and his new force immediately killed the devils with fear. Yang Ling grabbed the saber from the devils' hands, knocked over three devils in a row, cut off the head of one devil, and made the devils around dare not approach .

Facing the guerrillas with superior forces, these devil cavalry had already started to retreat. After all, the losses were already huge, and if they continued to fight, the entire army might be in danger of being wiped out.

"Kill!"

Sun Liang, the commander of the infantry company, is also covering the medical staff and wounded soldiers of the medical office of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps. He saw the brothers and the devil cavalry fighting in the distance, and rushed over with more than 50 brothers without the slightest hesitation. .

And with someone taking the lead, those stragglers who were alone also recovered from their panic, and joined the battle group in groups of three or four.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Faced with more and more guerrilla officers and soldiers around, the devil cavalry soldiers were pulled off their horses to watch things. The squadron leader of the devil cavalry couldn't hold back any longer, and hurriedly rode his horse and knocked his two brothers into the air, rushing out of the battle group .

The surviving more than 50 devil cavalry did not dare to love to fight, and after a feint, they rode their horses and ran towards the distance.

"You son of a bitch, don't run away!"

"Little devil, I hate your grandma!"

The envious brothers chased after the devil cavalry, but they ate the ashes of their noses, cursed angrily, and watched the devil cavalry run away.

A devil cavalry squadron of more than 100 people who attacked was cut in half in just 10 minutes of melee, and the casualties of the brothers were only a few more. Strong smell.

The devil's cavalry came aggressively and retreated desperately. The brothers couldn't catch up, so they turned around to treat the wounded.

"Old Wu, old Wu, are you okay?"

Yang Ling hacked several devil cavalrymen in a row, and his arm was a little sore. Holding a blood-dripping saber, he found Wu Changqing, who was lying injured on the ground and panting heavily.

When Wu Changqing saw the officer Yang Ling coming back, his nose was sour and tears were about to fall.

"Mr. Yang, you are finally back. If you don't come back, our Subei Corps will be finished..."

During Yang Ling's absence, the command system of Subei Corps was in a mess. Seeing Yang Ling's return, everyone seemed to have found their backbone.

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