A small team of Japanese cavalry led by Kuroro Sasasa was an elite soldier, a team of veterans who had fought for several years. After long practice, they were able to gallop like the wind, either chopping or bayonet horses, and they were able to control the area within dozens of meters.

It goes without saying that arrogance and confidence are. There are countless eight groups behind enemy lines who died under the sword of their squad, but they also have a regret that they have never encountered enemy cavalry during the years of war and have never fought against each other. They really cannot show their true force of the cavalry and have not shown their faces at all.

Now the opportunity has come. In terms of number of people, our side is comparable to the other side. Once the two sides come into contact with each other, their team of warriors with excellent skills and tactics will surely kill the opponent in large numbers and seize the opponent's courage, thereby helping the precious side to win.

The ancient cavalry is in decline and is nothing against tanks and planes. But they are still the most fierce force on the Chinese battlefield. The Japanese cavalry, with their maneuverability and strong impact, have repeatedly caused major damage to the Chinese team. The multiple victories have also made the Japanese cavalry, from officials to soldiers, and they are eager to fight with their equal opponents, rather than killing the weak and poorly equipped "militia".

The confidence of the Japanese cavalry also comes from persistent and strict training and the blind worship of their superb stinging skills.

Although Sasakujiro hopes that the opponent will cut against him like an ancient samurai, he also knows that the current cavalry tactics have changed too much. The simple cold weapon cavalry has long become a lancer. According to the convention, the cavalry meets the opponent and has to dismount to fight. The ordinary combat mode is no different from that of the infantry. Only when the opponent turns around and escapes can he take advantage of the degree of his cavalry to go forward and chase and kill. If the opponent insists on using firearms and his side still charges in the rain of bullets, that is a fool.

The Japanese cavalry themselves were equipped with Type 44 cavalry rifles. The "Type 44" cavalry rifles installed a 35-centimeter triangular spear on the gun. When marching, the spears were folded under the barrel. When used, the spears were pressed down and the spears were opened from bottom to front to form a combat state, which facilitates the attack on horseback immediately after shooting. The "Type 44" cavalry rifles better solve the problem of shooting accuracy, and at the same time solve the problem of Japanese cavalry equipped with two-fold white blade equipment, cavalry saber and bayonet.

The key is that I want to have a samurai-like duel. What about the other party? What do the other party think? Sasakujiro slowly walked forward with the third cavalry division of the puppet Mongolian Army, while holding up his telescope and carefully observing the enemy getting closer and closer.

The enemy still slowly moved forward, 60 meters above its own side, without any gun movement.

Sasakujiro has already set his sights on a small team opposite. This small team is different from the squad of Ma Zhanshan lined up in a horizontal line, but a hedgehog assembly, forming an irregular triangle, with the peak facing its own cavalry. Judging from its meaning, it is also aiming at itself, so good! Come on!

Sasakujiro suddenly felt that the third cavalry division on the back of him slowed down and almost stepped on the spot. This made his small team of Japanese cavalry appear out of the array. He couldn't help but feel anger and shouted and urged the horse to reach the rear of the formation and came to Baoguiling.

"Precious Edge! What are you doing? Why drop the horse?"

"Sasako, the brothers asked to dismount and lie down to fight. The brothers said that the other party seemed to charge, and we should adopt the most correct tactics to fight with guns instead of fighting with the enemy."

This was purely a cowardly word. Sasakujiro was very angry. On this vast grassland, the third cavalry division with a herd of horses was actually going to dismount and meet the enemy?

"No! No! I want you to charge immediately!"

Sasakujiro finally figured it out just now. When two laners met, firearms were inevitable. When the two sides hedged, they could quickly catch the enemy. Their own side might suffer heavy casualties under firepower, but the other side was not much better. As long as the other side suffered losses, I don’t care whether the Third Cavalry Division died or not. Anyway, the Chinese were all dead. I just need the results of the battle, the results of the battle!

"Okay, okay! Fight!" Baogui showed a strange expression on his face, and he casually said to Sasakujiro, completely losing his flattering expression just now.

In anger, Sasakujiro did not feel the preciousness along this subtle facial movement. He lifted the reins and ran back to the left wing of the team.

Then the long-awaited slogan sounded in the queue of precious people: "Kill..."

The third cavalry teams urged the horses to trot.

Excitement came to Sasakujiro in an instant. He also pulled out his command knife "freely" and stretched forward and howled: "Kill me!"

The sound of horse hooves gradually became dense, and the earth trembled slightly.

"Bah!" Tan Tiehan, who was following Ma Qian'an, spat indifferently at the front, then swung the rifle down from his shoulder, with a flat head in his hand, turned his head to Ma Qian'an and said, "Young Master, look at it!"

What should I see? Ma Qian'an Zhanger of the second monk was confused and tilted his head to look at Tan Tiehan in a state of excitement.

"Start-!" An unknown officer in Ma Zhanshan's army shouted, full of energy, as if thunderous.

The three cavalrymen released the reins with the command, and gently knocked the spurs to clamp the belly of the horse to lift the horse. The sound of horse hooves changed from light to heavy, from sparse to dense. The three scattered lines swept forward like three moving Hengjiang steel cables with the whistling sound of the wind.

The two sides approached, and the second row suddenly lifted, and the first row of the rush, the riders carried out the Czech light machine gun that had already been hung on the right side of the horse's belly, and fired violently.

The rifle fired at the same time, and after a round of bullets, the third division was riding and overturned.

The Third Cavalry Division fought back and responded with a round of bullets. Ma Zhanshan's troops instantly fell down more than a hundred war horses.

Ma Qian'an dragged his big knife, leaned on the horse's back and galloped forward. He glanced at the team on the left side and saw people shouting that the horse was neighing, and wolf smoke rolled and blood flew.

It's really cruel to play queuing up between cavalrymen! Damn it's really a tough guy to survive this occasion.

At 200 meters, the two sides who were rushing high into the air had their guns inserted. It was too late to fire the second shot at this distance. In less than ten seconds, the two sides would bump into each other. The close-knit fight was far less flexible and powerful than the saber.

In a hurry, some guns fell to the ground and no one tried to pick them up. This was useless. If you win this battle, the guns could be recycled. If you lose this battle, you will lose your life and you will still have a gun.

The rumbling horse team collided hard. The cold light flashed, the heads rolled, and the war horse that had lost its master roared and rushed out of this terrifying area.

In its brief first round of collision, two cavalry crossed, leaving behind a corpse.

Ma Qian'an ran into Sasakujiro's cavalry team head-on. When charging, both sides only had a round of horse rifles in a tacit understanding. On the bumpy horse's back, the shooting could not be maintained accurately. Both sides fell off their horseback and the remaining dozens of people collided and got entangled.

Because the two teams have dense formations and the passages available for interlacing are not wide, after the two sides collided, the horses lost all of them. The two groups of people were unable to use horsepower to carry out the traditional "slash" technology, and turned into sabers riding on horses to fight each other.

The two sides shouted and howls that changed their tone, entangled together, the sabers shone brightly, and they jingled each other.

"Dang!" A crisp collision sound suddenly sounded on Ma Qian'an's back, and a whistling 32-type saber was pulled by another saber. Tan Tiehan cursed at a Japanese who attacked Ma Qian'an.

"Grab your ancestors! Shameless thing!"

Tan Tiehan and several strong knights only gave up Ma Qian'an's position in front of him and asked him to find an opponent to fight. He coiled behind Ma Qian'an and beside him, and did not take the initiative to catch up with the enemy, but strictly protected Ma Qian'an's side and rear safety.

Seeing Ma Qian'an's satisfaction in killing, Tan Tiehan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he still didn't dare to leave Ma Qian'an. It's a joke, this is the nephew of Commander Old Ma. The little guy wants to go on the battlefield to kill the enemy, but he is not good at fighting immediately. This is something unexpected. Don't Lao Ma peel me off? Look at Commander Old Ma's "bold" agreement to let Xiao Ma go on the battlefield. That's what Xiao Ma made military achievements and showed his might. It's not that he was killed on the battlefield. You don't know, as Commander Old Ma's confidant, I don't know?

Ma Qian'an was stepping on the stirrups with his feet straightened up and waved his sword to split a Japanese soldier with a terrified and screaming belly. He had no time to defend his back. After Tan Tiehan drove away the Japanese sword, he couldn't help but feel scared and sweated.

"Thank you!" Ma Qian'an kept swinging the knife with both hands and slashed a Japanese soldier not far ahead. The Japanese seemed to have been frightened and just stared at the blade passing through his shoulder.

To be ashamed, Ma Qian is brave, and if he is strong, he will be strong. However, he doesn't know much about sword skills. He can only swing the knife and slash hard according to the opponent, regardless of the opponent's blocking.

Under Ma Qian'an's powerful and powerful sword, no Japanese cavalry could block a knife without the impact of the war horse.

"Strive to split Huashan! Strong to split Huashan! I will split Huashan!" Ma Qian'an roared "crazy" and kept repeating his efforts to split Huashan.

Ma Qian'an's natural divine power was fully demonstrated. He held the saber with a weight of more than 40 pounds in his hand as relaxed and light, and quick. No matter how the enemy on the opposite side danced the saber from the sky, when he approached Ma Qian'an, he would be as usual.

"Puff!" After a familiar sound of a quick knife entering the flesh, Ma Qian'an suddenly found that there was no more Japanese fangs and claws.

The entire battlefield suddenly fell silent. After a round of attacks and killings between Ma Zhanshan's troops, the remaining soldiers turned around and turned around to turn around for the second round of attack.

But they were surprised to find that the troops of the Third Pseudo-Mongolian Cavalry Division did not turn around, but walked away in the rolling clouds of smoke and clouds.

Also shocked were Sasakujiro and the only seven Japanese soldiers who were left beside him, full of blood and panting as if they were panting.

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