"beat!"

Ignoring the bloody rain and fragments of human bodies flying all over the sky, Guo Jingyun, the leader of the 302nd Regiment, took the lead in pulling the trigger of the Min-24 heavy machine gun.

Suddenly, bullets as dense as locusts swept towards the chaotic Japanese cavalry.

The entire 302nd Regiment opened fire, and other troops from the 101st Division on the left and right wings joined in quickly.

The earth-shaking explosion just now tear the four or five hundred cavalrymen who rushed to the front directly. In addition to the sound of gunfire, there were also crackling sounds of human bodies and horses falling to the ground in pieces.

There were more than a dozen large pits with a diameter of more than 10 meters on the road. The corpses scattered by the pit were still emitting black smoke, and a burnt smell came to my face.

While Kataki Shigeru was still hesitating whether to advance or retreat, the mountain on the right suddenly exploded, and tons of huge rocks rolled down from the mountain with rumbling.

The war horses were stimulated one after another, and their spirits were broken, and they rushed towards the field with four hooves.

The explosion of the explosive pack took away 400 four hundred cavalrymen, and dozens of people were flooded by the rolling rocks. In less than 5 minutes, the number of Cathogun Cavalry team had dropped to less than 1,000.

The Chinese finally played the game of closing the door and beating the dog, but the retreat was blocked. Katakichi felt as if he was dead and his face was full of reluctance.

"His brigade commander, the infantry in front are still fighting hard, so we don't have much time to retreat. You should think of a solution."

A major officer lost his fighting spirit in succession of blows, and he said in a crying voice.

Kataki Shiro shook his head,

"There is no way out, prepare to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!"

"We can go south, and the Yellow River is south, and the Chinese will definitely not be able to catch up with us!"

The Yellow River has frozen, and the thickness of the ice is more than 15 cm, so the cavalry can definitely pass through.

However, the southern part of the Yellow River is not the sphere of influence of the Imperial Army at all, and various guerrillas will submerge this cavalry team bit by bit.

Shigeru Kataki didn't want to die in a frustration, he wanted to die in battle like a samurai.

But all the soldiers around him cast a begging look. They wanted to survive but did not want to die in this foreign land in the snow.

Katakimao looked around and found that the morale of the soldiers of the First Brigade had long been disintegrated. It was almost impossible to ask them to fight to the death for His Majesty the Emperor.

"Your Excellency, make a decision quickly. The infantry won't last long!" said the chief officer kneeling on the ground.

"We are definitely not escaping, we are changing tactics, and we are attacking in a different direction!"

Kataki Shiro sneered in his heart, the soldiers had already started to deceive themselves. He sighed and looked south, his voice was dull:

"The whole army is moving south!"

"Hi Yi!"

...

...

"Commander, the 101st Division reported that the Japanese cavalry went south, exactly the same as we had previously estimated!"

Fu Zuoyi curled his lips and pointed at the hundreds of Japanese soldiers on the road and said:

"Order the new 31st and new 32nd Division to attack the entire line and end the battle within 20 minutes!"

"yes!!"

The Chief of Staff received the order with a loud tone!

Lai Xiaochuan's artillery regiment has stopped shelling, and the muzzles of all artillery are turning rapidly, and they are about to go in a new direction.

Fu Zuoyi walked out of the bunker, walked up the hill, and looked at the battlefield below the Ula Mountain, with pride in his eyes.

“Dududu…”

The howling north wind brought the loud charge horn further away. Hundreds of Japanese cavalry running desperately trembled when they heard the horn, and some even almost fell from their horses.

"kill!!!"

Chang'an Chunshan, the 93rd Regiment, jumped out of the position first. He rushed towards the remaining Japanese soldiers on the road without hesitation like a tiger with his eyes hanging on the head.

Behind him were thousands of brothers, all roaring.

The entire front was boiling, and the Ula Mountain seemed to be resurrected in the sunset, and the huge mountain tilted towards the highway to swallow all the invaders.

There are still five or six hundred Japanese soldiers remaining on the road, but most of them are injured.

The jumping figure and angry roar made the remaining Japanese soldiers tremble.

The sharp sword changed its color in the sunset. Before the blade reached its mouth, the boundless murderous intent had spread to the hearts of every Japanese.

At this moment, all 500 invaders like jackals turned into obedient sheep.

"Bang..."

A lame lieutenant's saber fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, more and more clangs sounded, and all the injured or uninjured Japanese knelt down.

...

Men Bingyue, the commander of the 7th Cavalry Division, who was nearly 50 years old, sat high on the war horse, with a few white beards on his chin swaying gently in the north wind.

All the 3,000 cavalry behind him stood quietly in the sunset. Except for the occasional noise of war horses, the entire cavalry formation could not hear any sound, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly solemn.

500 meters behind the cavalry phalanx is the frozen Yellow River, and the 7th Cavalry Division blocks the road between the Yellow River and the Ula Mountains.

"Tait..."

Suddenly, a messy sound of horse hooves came from the front, and the three thousand cavalry raised their heads at the same time, with uniform movements.

"call!"

Men Bingyue exhaled a breath of white breath and gently spit out two words from his mouth.

"Here you come!"

“Yu…”

The Japanese cavalry's war horses running at high speed were suddenly stopped, and the war horses made protests one after another.

"His brigade commander, a branch appeared in front of him! The cavalry seemed to be the 7th Division!"

The Japanese Cavalry Group and Men Bingyue's newly formed 7th Cavalry Division fought many times on the land of Suiyuan, and they were all very familiar with each other.

It took Katakitoshi several seconds to breathe well, and he finally found a chance to die in honor.

"The whole team!"

The commander's knife pointed straight at the sky, and Katakimao shouted excitedly.

Men Bingyue narrowed his eyes and slowly pulled out the saber with his right hand.

This was not the Spring and Autumn Period, and he did not pay attention to etiquette before the soldiers. He would not wait until the Japanese were ready before attacking.

"Clang clang clang..."

The sound of the saber being unsheathed came one after another, and a sharp sword light appeared on the bank of the Yellow River.

A corner of the sun has already submerged into the mountains to the west, and it is time to end!

The saber forest slowly moved forward, and the war horse stepped out of its four hooves. Driven by the horse knight, the horse jogged first, then slowly increased its speed and quickly ran, and sprinted with all its strength at the last 600 meters.

Although Men Bingyue was old, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense as he grew older. He was in the center of the first cavalry queue, and all his brothers followed him to do the same movements.

When the two sides were 500 meters apart, Shigeru Kataki also began to order his cavalry to charge with all their might.

The Japanese army had not yet formed a charge formation, only the two rows in front had a vague outline, and the four or five hundred cavalry behind were in a state of scattered soldiers.

The Chinese cavalry were already sprinting with all their might. Katakichi had no time to complete the team. He had to do the same thing, because staying in place would only be ruthlessly massacred.

"kill!"

At 300 meters, Men Bingyue's sabre drew a circle in the air, and the thick sound vibrated the air into the ears of every brother.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Three thousand brothers shouted in unison, and their voices penetrated the sky and were as powerful as a rainbow.

"Tait..."

The snow on the field is like willow catkins and floating clouds under the trampling of war horses.

"Kill and give it to me!"

Kataki Shirou directed his knife and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Long live!"

The Chinese cavalry that charged at Hulala was as powerful as Mount Tai, and the defense line of men and horses was as insurmountable as the Great Wall. The Japanese cavalry who were only thinking about escaping had already shaken their minds.

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

The Japanese subconsciously followed the highest commander's shouting, but in terms of momentum and volume, they were much worse than the Chinese cavalry.
To be continued...