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Chapter 207: Sun Desheng: The Times of Little Devils Have Changed

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

With the roar of artillery fire from the Jinsui Army and Li Yunlong, the 40th Japanese Brigade was instantly in a dilemma.

"The Brigade Commander, the Cavalry Regiment has set out now, and it will not take long to attack the wings of the Tujiao Eighth Route."

Tagaji Takahashi snorted coldly, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Originally, Tagaji Takahashi planned to let the cavalry troops attack Li Yunlong's artillery directly.

But the side battlefield was obviously almost unable to withstand it, so he had to deal with the infantry on the side battlefield first.

From ancient times to the present, on the battlefield, infantry met cavalry and almost only had to be slaughtered.

Although at present, cavalry basically has no effect in any country in the world.

Because as long as the armoured vehicles or even the firepower of the position is fired, the cavalry is almost just a target.

But in China, the Japanese cavalry were invincible.

Countless myths have been created, and even a cavalry gang killed several times the Chinese army, which was killed by several times, was severely injured.

Therefore, this time, the Japanese were full of confidence in sending cavalry.

And he was already ready. Once the cavalry gang killed Li Yunlong's infantry, he could turn his head to attack Li Yunlong's artillery.

The mobility of artillery is worse than that of infantry. Without the support of artillery, Li Yunlong will be cold in no time, and Bangbang will be as hard as a dead crab.

.........

On the other hand, Li Yunlong was also paying attention to every move on the battlefield at all times.

"Report to the regiment commander, a cavalry corps of the Japanese are supporting the battlefield, and they are expected to arrive at the battlefield in ten minutes!"

"Damn it." Li Yunlong cursed angrily: "This little Japanese is really hard to deal with. The cavalry attacked the infantry, what a fucking bastard."

"Sun Desheng!"

"Yes!" Sun Desheng, who was waiting anxiously, immediately responded.

Li Yunlong pointed to the direction of the Japanese Cavalry Regiment and shouted: "Take your cavalry battalion immediately to block the Japanese cavalry."

"I will neither add people to you or add horses to you this time. Before the large army tore through the Japanese defense line, we must not let the Japanese cavalry corps approach in any case!"

"Remember it for me!" Li Yunlong almost pointed at his nose and shouted: "I have given you the best equipment in the cavalry battalion. If you can't defeat the Japanese cavalry, I will dismantle you when you come back!"

"Yes!" Sun Desheng roared, turned around and yelled at the cavalry camp: "Brothers, our mission is very important this time. We must stop the Japanese cavalry no matter what."

"Kill!" The cavalry shouts and killing sounds, and the roar of war horses, the entire cavalry battalion rushed towards the Japanese cavalry regiment with strong murderous intent.

Li Yunlong turned his head to look at Zhou Weiguo: "Xiao Zhou, take the special forces team around and try every means to bring me the remaining artillery of the Japanese!"

"Yes!" Zhou Weiguo roared and answered, turning around and leaving.

On the plain not far from the battlefield, Shigeru Fujita, the captain of the 28th Regiment of the Japanese Cavalry, held up the sabre.

"Quick, hurry! The brigade commander said that before our defense line is torn apart by the Chinese people, we must support it."

"Please rest assured that you are at least five minutes away, and we will definitely be able to arrive at the battlefield."

At this moment, a sound of horse hooves approached them quickly.

"His lord captain, there is a sound of horse hooves approaching!"

"Nani?" Shigeru Fujita was stunned and stared forward with wide eyes: "Baga, it is the Chinese cavalry unit."

"All members are ready to fight, don't give them the chance to hold us back. A round of rushing must be killed by the horse."

Shigeru Fujita is very confident about his own cavalry unit.

He himself was from a horse training family in the island country, and almost all the war horses of the locust clan were trained by his family.

Although it may be a horse breeder in China, he also enjoys a certain status in the island country with the support of the Japanese Locust clan.

Sun Desheng roared with his eyes: "I like the Japanese assistant's horse. I'm not allowed to hurt my horse when I shoot later!"

One hundred meters!

Seventy meters!

Fifty meters!

"Fire!" As soon as the effective killing distance of the submachine gun was reached, Sun Desheng immediately yelled.

Their mission is to block the support of the Japanese cavalry, but their number is not as large as that of the Japanese, so he doesn't care about the knight spirit this time, as long as he can complete the mission!

"Da da da da!"

The long array of characters is arranged, and the submachine gun in his hand pulls the trigger while charging.

The bullets instantly formed an iron net and shot towards the Japanese cavalry.

The Japanese cavalrymen who were galloping rapidly did not expect that Sun Desheng would suddenly attack them with a submachine gun.

In an instant, the Japanese cavalry fell down like wooden stakes.

Shigeru Fujita widened his eyes and raised the saber in his hand: "Haga! Damn Chinese, why do cavalry carry rifles?"

"Kill!" As soon as Shigeru Fujita finished speaking, the cavalry on both sides had already fought.

Sun Desheng knocked a Japanese cavalry down with a gun and then rushed out of the Japanese cavalry position.

"Don't picket the Japanese, first use the rushing force to reduce their number!"

After the first round of charge, everyone in the cavalry immediately turned their heads.

Because it is a one-line formation, and the number of cavalry battalions is much smaller than that of the Japanese, it is not difficult to change the direction.

As for the Japanese, because of the large number of people, they all squeezed together when facing the cavalry battalion, and the horse's head would inevitably turn slowly.

"Da da da da!"

The first time after turning the horse's head, Sun Desheng's cavalry battalion immediately pulled the trigger again.

Countless Japanese men didn't even turn their heads around, and were hit by bullets and fell off their horses.

After several consecutive rounds of attack, the number of Japanese cavalrymen dropped sharply to only one brigade left.

After the number of people dropped sharply, the Japanese's mobility increased.

"Baga! Damn Chinese people, the whole army attacked!" Fujita Shigeru roared and raised the command in his hand.

"Battery Commander, our bullets are almost finished!" a cavalryman said gasping.

Sun Desheng glanced at the submachine gun in his hand, and then carried it behind his back: "We are cavalry, and we can still kill the Japanese without the submachine gun!"

Sun Desheng raised his saber and roared: "Cathedral Battalion, attack!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Everyone roared, raised their saber in their hands and rushed towards the Japanese cavalry.

"Kill!" A cold light flashed through the saber in Sun Desheng's hand under the moonlight.

With a "Puchi!", a Japanese man's head fell to the ground instantly.

Another Japanese seized the opportunity and prepared to attack from the side.

Sun Desheng quickly took off the submachine gun behind him and pulled the trigger.

A short distance of 100% was close. A submachine gun was bullets poured on the Japanese like a rainstorm, knocking him into a sieve.

Seeing this, Fujita Shigeru was so angry that he almost jumped up from his horse's back. He said in a bad Chinese language: "Baga, the damn Chinese people, the cavalry is fighting in close combat, and they even use hot weapons. Are you still a knight?"

Sun Desheng snorted coldly, pulled the horse rope, turned the direction, and rushed towards Shigeru Fujita.

"Damn, times have changed!"

"There is no need to talk about chivalrous spirit to deal with you invaders!"

Shigeru Fujita roared and raised his command knife to rush towards Sun Desheng.

"when!"

The moment the Japanese command knife collided with Sun Desheng's sabre, Fujita Shigeru's face turned pale immediately.

The Japanese command knife is a symbol of identity, while the Chinese saber is a murderous weapon left after five thousand years of history.

Whether in terms of hardness or weight, it is far better than the Japanese command knife.

In just one round of battle, Shigeru Fujita's command knife had an extra gap.

"Baga!" Fujita Shigeru cursed, turned his horse's head and wanted to run away.

Sun Desheng snorted coldly, clamped his legs and the horse's belly, and the horse under his crotch immediately accelerated and chased after him.

"The Japanese, where can I run? Now, I will kill you on the horse!"

Shigeru Fujita turned his head and looked at it, his face turned pale.

"kill!"

The moment when Sun Desheng approached Fujita Shigeru, he roared, and a cold light flashed in his hand.

The blood blocked the moonlight and the cold light on Sun Desheng's sabre.

Sun Desheng glanced at Fujita Shigeru's head contemptuously, turned around and rushed towards the Japanese cavalry again.

The Japanese who lost their command became a group of ordinary cavalry who could only escape.

In just half an hour, he was caught up by soldiers from the cavalry battalion and his head was cut off.

Sun Desheng threw away the blood on the sabre: "The people in the company stayed here to watch the horses, and the others came back to me and the commander, where would they report!"
Chapter completed!
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