Crazy impact! Crazy warrior! Sakurai had no time to look back at the back. He knew that the large force that was attacking was intercepted by the opponent's firepower. The opponent was eventually frightened by his own momentum and fired the gun without "dignity". But Sakurai firmly believed that the more than 100 people led by him, who were at the forefront, would soon become the sharpest point on the spear tip and the most critical blade to tear the opponent's defense.

Responsibility and honor forced Sakurai to make a choice in the shortest time. On the bumpy horseback, Sakurai pulled out the pistol with a perfect move with his left hand, and shouted the order while firing repeatedly: "Full speed!"

Sakurai's horse team increased from half speed to full speed, 150 meters...100 meters...

In Sakurai's eyes, the figure of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces trotted to meet the enemy. From blurred and clear, hundreds of Anti-Japanese Allied Forces knights took out the "**D" submachine gun that had scared the Japanese army from the side of the horse.

At that moment, he suddenly understood why many horses from the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces carried a bulging bag on them, and also understood why the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces has not yet fully improved their horse speed.

Because they don’t want to fight for the saber!

After thinking it through, Sakurai saw Aunt Amaterasu in a blink of an eye. A bullet wall formed by a warhead hit her face at an extremely fast speed, pushing down all obstacles on the way forward like a sea of ​​rushing over.

The rounds of bullets, which were as tight as the next, erupting, sweeping across the enemy. Most of the troops of the 5th Cavalry Brigade of the Puppet Manchukuo entered the firepower range of the Anti-Japanese United Army, and their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, rolling around.

The Anti-Japanese Allied heavy machine gun shot towards a horizontal line a thousand meters away, shooting the shooting boundary and locking the edge of the fire range. The mortars plowed the "crops" running around in the valley, without any mercy.

Kadokawa was outside the range of firepower strikes of the Anti-Japanese United Nations. After killing the artillery and machine guns of the 15th Regiment, the Anti-Japanese United Nations mortars were no longer interested in firing even a single shell at this place, and they all turned to the battlefield in the valley.

Kadokawa could no longer sit on his war horse. After falling to the ground, he collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at the killing battlefield in front of him, without saying a word.

He didn't want to escape nor dared to escape. An elite cavalry regiment was easily destroyed in his hands. The division commander would never spare him. His ending was decided, only one death, but he died like this... He was a little unwilling to accept it. Kakukawa thought silently, how much hard work and sweat had been put into the 15th regiment, was it all over like this?

The smoke of gunpowder, the sound of gunfire, the sound of explosions, the sound of horses, all the sounds and scenes could not attract Kakugawa's attention. Kakugawa slowly picked up the sword that fell beside him and pierced it silently into his stomach.

The sound of gunfire like a storm stopped, and followed by the sound of the Anti-Japanese United Army cavalry entering the battlefield. Groups of Anti-Japanese United Army waved their sharp sabers and chased the remaining soldiers of the 15th Regiment and the 5th Cavalry Brigade of the Puppet Manchukuo everywhere, as if they were destroyed.

The officers and soldiers of the 5th Cavalry Brigade of the Puppet Manchukuo who had not yet entered the battlefield had already been greasy and retreated to the future. Sun Liyuan led his troops to chase him for 5 miles until he could not see the figure of the Puppet Army, and he angrily withdrew to return to the headquarters. The speed of the Puppet Manchukuo Army's escape was beyond his expectations. The Puppet Manchukuo Army also set up a small blocking position on the way, which hindered his pursuit. The lack of results made him feel a little unhappy.

Kakugawa himself was self-injured. The self-injured knife did not kill him immediately. The severe pain made him more awake. Looking at the tragic phenomenon in front of him, Kakugawa, who was seriously injured, smiled and sang a song.

People gradually came and went around Kadokawa. Some curious Anti-Japanese Allied Army soldiers saw him commit suicide, and the epaulette showed that he was a colonel. Knowing that he was a high-ranking official, he did not immediately make up for him, but stopped to watch.

"With the morning glow, you can look far away, with extremely ups and downs, our elite army is powerful, and all the people of the whole country are healthy and full of glory! Kanto Army!"

"What's the thing you sing? The tune is quite familiar." The soldiers looking at each other talked and agreed that Kakukawa's performance was not good enough.

"The commander is here, can the commander understand?"

Ma Qian'an squeezed into the crowd, stretched his ears and listened for a while, and heard it, isn't this Kwantung Army military song? This turtleman can't even kill himself, and he can't sing the military song in tune. What do you want? Miss the glory of the past? Regret on the upcoming death?

Ma Qian'an listened to the song without his eyes, and looked Kakukawa up and down, and exposed the remaining length outside his belly from the saber. He judged that Kakukawa had only stabbed in two inches. This was not like suicide? It was like a bad-quality and bitter scene. This person's mind was quite elusive.

Ma Qian'an decided to tease Kakukawa and estimate Kakukawa's psychology by the way. To be honest, he has never seen a high-level Japanese who can't kill even if he commits suicide.

Ma Qian'an studied Kakugawa's tune and sang: "It's full of shame, Kanto Army! One defeat, two defeats, three defeats, Kanto Army!"

Ma Qian'an sings Japanese, yes, Kadokawa understood it, Ma Qian'an was very "insulting" people, but Kadokawa only rolled his eyelids, and was not angry but only a little shame. Ma Qian'an felt a little clear in his heart.

In front of everyone, Ma Qian'an could not kill Kaoruchuan. The colonel's official, whether it was big or small, could not be killed casually when he was captured.

Ma Qian'an squatted down and introduced himself in proficient Japanese. Then he tempted: "Kakukawa, you have been defeated! What's the point of singing military songs? Military songs cannot turn you into victory. If you now express your surrender, I can heal you according to our policies. We will give you a new life. By the way, your cavalry is really good, you have a kind of a kind!" After hesitating for a while, Ma Qian'an added: "The training level is good! The combat literacy is also very high, but the art of command is like shit."

Kadokawa looked up at the "famous" Ma Qian'an. Not long ago, he thought he could catch Ma Qian'an and receive a reward, and he was finished in an instant. Oh my God!

"Kill me! You can't insult me!" Kakugawa asked weakly.

Ma Qian'an suddenly stood up and his face darkened, "I won't kill the prisoners, I'll die by myself! Stay away! I'm shameless!"

Upon hearing this, Kakukawa suddenly held the blade that was still stuck in his belly, as if he was about to struggle to stab himself. Ma Qian'an quickly grabbed Kakukawa's wrist, making him unable to move, and he was amused and cried and persuaded: "Don't be so mean! Kakukawa isn't it? I've known you. You are a pure soldier, and you are a little different from those Japanese who participated in the massacre of the common people. Otherwise, I would be so polite to you? I'll give you two strokes. Don't be in trouble with yourself. Come to me, come here? Help me train recruits to ride, haven't you heard of it? There are also many Japanese in our Anti-Japanese United Army, and you are not many more."

Li Fengshan arrived after slapping the horse. Seeing Ma Qian'an and Kakugawa "stopped" it, it seemed that he wanted to persuade the Japanese to surrender, and it was funny.

"Wow, why is the Bodhisattva heartless in the Messenger Ma? What's the trouble with the old devil who is half dead? Let's throw it here."

Ma Qian'an glared at him and thought to himself, "What do you know?" I'm not interested in the Japanese military ranks. After fighting for so long, the major general and the colonel killed a lot, but did not capture a few living senior officers. If this guy really surrendered, he could play a good role as a role model."

Ma Qian'an continued to be honest and tempted, "Kaorikawa think about it, you stabbed yourself with the determination to die just now. You have already died once. You are no longer the one you just now, you should have a new life."

Ma Qian'an said this very authentically. He knew the character of Japan very well. Most Japanese people chose to never die when they encountered problems that could not be solved, and they would eventually abandon their original self and start over like a newborn.

Although Kakugawa did not speak, Ma Qian'an clearly felt Kakugawa's hand holding the blade and let go.

Ma Qian'an ordered: "Call the doctor, and the wound is sutured in the operation and carry it away."

Just a little bit! As long as you don’t die today, you will be mine. I will let you play the role of a banner.

The troops retreated, and today will be a good day! The Kakugawa United, which bites his tail, collapsed. Isn't it a good day?

While leading the horse on the mountain road, Li Fengshan caught up with Ma Qian'an again, took out a few broken flags like offering treasures and showed off: "Hey Commander, I have seized three Japanese flags. Look which one is the corps flag? I can also get a great contribution and love joy."

Ma Qian'an once seized the corps flag of the 50th Japanese Army Regiment. The Anti-Japanese United Army Headquarters rewarded Ma Qian'an with a great contribution, which made Li Fengshan envious.

Ma Qian'an replied without raising his head, "Nothing is wrong. The Japanese cavalry do not have a gang flag. Where can I get the merits? Stay there."

"Are you lying to me?" Li Fengshan was stunned for a long time and suddenly screamed, then waved several broken flags in his hand violently, "You are jealous of my great achievements, this is jealousy! Hey! How can the leader do this? No, I have to do this great achievements!"

Ma Qian'an turned his head helplessly, "Okay! Eliminating "" is also a great achievement. I will report it to you tomorrow. I will give you great achievements. I really don't understand you. Why are you fighting for this? If you have too many military medals, you won't be burdened?"

Li Fengshan expressed serious disagreement, "It's cumbersome? It's better to have more military medals. One day in the future I'll hang them all, like scales, and my whole body is golden and majestic! So arrogant! I'll be like that in the future."

"Puchi!" Ma Qian'an couldn't help but laugh. Brother Fengshan's aesthetic view is indeed not a big deal, but he is ahead of the trend for many years.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, I remember some interesting things, a ton of medals and chain mail."

"What?"

"Nothing."

"What?"

"Nothing."


Chapter completed!