The commander of the brigade of the First Japanese Cavalry Brigade, Kataki Shiro, lucky enough to kill from the surging Chinese cavalry queue. His body was covered with blood, and his expression was excited and crazy.

The total number of Japanese soldiers who came out of the cavalry line like him was less than 30. They gathered on Katakimao, stabilizing their horses while breathing heavily.

The brothers of the 7th Division of the newly formed cavalry used their sabers to clean up the last trace of Japanese spirit and fighting spirit. Men Bingyue sent a regiment of brothers to chase and kill the fleeing Japanese scattered soldiers. The rest turned their horses and confronted Katakimao again.

There were countless corpses of people and horses scattered on the battlefield where the cavalry had fought just now. Under the double blow of sabers and horse hooves, the corpses were almost intact, and the strong smell of blood floated over the battlefield.

The brothers of the cavalry division were calmly organizing the charge formation. Men Bingyue wiped the bloody sabre on his left arm, narrowing his eyes slightly, and looking solemn.

In the charge just now, Kata Kinaki killed at least three of his brothers, and Men Bingyue was about to "receive" Kata Kinaki himself.

While the brothers from the 7th Cavalry Division were gathering in the team, some of the fleeing Japanese cavalry gathered next to Katakishiro.

Dozens of panicked Japanese cavalry did not stop. They stabbed the butt of the war horses with their sabers and rushed towards the Yellow River regardless of everything.

It didn't take long to disappear from the sight of both sides of the war.

Everyone was hesitant when the cavalry beside Katakimaki saw this. The number of Chinese cavalry on the opposite side was too large. If they had another attack, they would definitely not be able to survive.

The Yellow River is a few hundred meters behind, and you will have the chance to escape after crossing the Yellow River.

The soldiers kept turning their heads to the back, and running for one more second would make a glimmer of hope.

Finally, several fearful devils behind the team escaped first.

Shigeru Kataki was about to prove his courage again. All his thoughts were placed on the opposite Chinese cavalry, and he was unaware of everything that happened behind him.

Some people ran away one after another, and the number of people in the team decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Several officers around Kataki Shiro also wanted to run away, but they were different from ordinary soldiers. If they threw down their hats and escaped alone, they would undoubtedly die.

So, after a brief eye contact, several people took the reins of Katakimao sitting down on the war horse at the same time.

"His brigade commander, let's turn south quickly!"

"You are the pillar of the cavalry group. As long as you can withdraw from Baotou smoothly, the First Brigade will not be wiped out!"

"Your Lieutenant General is still waiting for us in Baotou. It is not worth fighting the Chinese to die."

...

Several people said the reason for escaping. Because the accident happened too suddenly, the saber in Katakimaki's hand fell off and penetrated straight into the snow.

The physical strength of the war horse was once again squeezed out, and more than 200 Japanese Japanese rushed towards the Yellow River regardless of their own efforts.

“Yu…”

The ice surface of the Yellow River is extremely slippery, and the war horses in front of them fall one after another, and the knights struggle in pain on the ice.

Shigeru Kataki had given up on resistance and began to follow the trend.

Because the ice surface was slippery, the escaped cavalry had to slow down.

Men Bingyue led his brothers to the shore without any intention of pursuing them.

Everyone had sarcastic and sympathetic expressions on their faces. Some people laughed out loud as they watched the Japanese cavalry move on the ice in a mess.

Every step taken by the First Cavalry Brigade after the attack was expected by Fu Zuoyi and Lai Xiaochuan. The Yellow River was a hole they deliberately left behind, with the purpose of preventing the Japanese army from resisting resolutely, resulting in excessive casualties in the army.

The Yellow River is the mother river of the Chinese nation and the Japanese are never allowed to escape.

On the coordinate map of the Artillery Regiment, this section of the Yellow River is marked with Area 8.

Fu Zuoyi and Lai Xiaochuan stood together, and both of them showed smiles on their faces.

Lai Xiaochuan took a breath and picked up the microphone of the phone, and gave a rude tone:

"Target, Area 8, the whole group fires quickly and releases!"

...

"Swish swish swish swish swish..."

Now the Japanese cavalry who were carefully crossing the river suddenly heard the whistling of artillery shells coming from above their heads. The cavalry felt ashamed, stopped struggling and looked up at the sky blankly.

"Boom boom boom..."

The gorgeous fireworks exploded on the river about 300 meters ahead of the Japanese soldiers, and the entire ice surface trembled, and the war horse twisted its bodies uneasy.

The artillery shells of the artillery regiment did not pour directly over the Japanese army's heads. The shelling was in the upper reaches of the river. Kataki Shiro and the soldiers showed a confused and confused expression together.

Is the Chinese so bad at shelling?

The frightened soldiers couldn't control so many, and they continued to move on the ice after the shelling was over.

"Ye!Ye!"

But strangely, all the war horses went crazy at the same time.

The horse tried its best to throw the knight off the back, and then neighed and ran downstream of the river.

The war horses ran very fast, the ice surface was slippery, and many horses fell while running.

But after they fell down, they struggled to get up and continue running.

The uneasy whistles were getting farther and farther away.

The sun had completely submerged into the mountains to the west. Due to the light, the Japanese who fell to the ground could not see clearly what was happening upstream.

The Chinese stood from afar and watched, without firing or pursuing, which made the panicked and helpless Japanese cavalry even more uneasy.

Kataki's right hand pressed on the ice surface, and his five fingers were quickly wet by the cold river water flowing down from the upstream.

He seemed to have thought of something.

"KaKaKa..."

"Chakkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

The sound of teeth making people feel sore from the upper river channel, and the sound became louder and louder.

"Boom..."

There seemed to be thunder between the sky and the earth, and the ice layer under your feet also shaking uneasyly.

Although I don’t know what happened, I just just run away with my head.

More than 200 less than 300 Japanese soldiers began to run wildly on the ice, and the flashlight cap's eyes kept staring ahead, without any intention of escaping.

"Boom boom boom..."

"KaKaKa..."

The ice surface in front was shattering, and a rumbling sound of heavy artillery shelling was heard.

The ice surface was shaking more and more violently, and the rumbling sound came from the ears and hit the hearts.

Veterans who have experienced a lot of battles have been used to hearing the sound of heavy artillery shelling. Many people have become accustomed to it and can still smoke and brag calmly when heavy artillery shelling is being shot.

The rumbling sounds like the sound of shelling, but the essence is completely different.

The rumbling sound at this moment contains the great power of heaven and earth, the release of the endless power of nature, primitive and irresistible.

"China's mother river...is angry!"

Katakichi murmured to himself.

When Naosaburo Okabe was transferred to the commander of the Mongolian Army, he stationed on the bank of the Yellow River. He said boldly that the Chinese regard the Yellow River as their mother river. In less than two years, the Chinese army stationed in Mongolia would turn the Chinese mother river into an inland river of the Great Japanese Empire!

At that time, the Japanese army occupied most of Shanxi, controlled Suiyuan, and occupied Hetao, which really made it possible to turn the Yellow River into an inland river.

But Kataki Shiro knew that that might never become a reality.

In the red sunset, countless tons of giant ice floes were driven by the surging Yellow River, roaring and roaring, like the inviolable god of the Yellow River, rushing downstream at an extremely high speed.

"Boom!"

The ice layer under Katakimao's feet had cracked, and he was already ashamed, but at this moment his heart was already filled with horror and fear.

Fu Zuoyi and Lai Xiaochuan used a round of artillery to create artificial ice fences.

The world is filled with the rumbling sound of floating ice, and the magical power of nature is fully displayed at this moment.

“Ahhhh…”

Kataki Shigeru's body had been swallowed up by the ice, and the rest of the Japanese soldiers screamed in horror, but still did not give up on struggling.

Chang'an Chunshan, Chang'an, led his brothers to the bank of the Yellow River and saw this horrifying scene.

The surging ice tear apart the heaven and earth, pouring all the power given to them by the Yellow River water on the escaped Japanese.

The infantry and cavalry brothers watched this relaxing scene, their heads shook and their mouths sighed.

Men Bingyue inserted the knife back into the scabbard and hummed softly in his mouth:

"The wind is roaring, the horse is yelling, and the Yellow River is roaring..."

The brothers of the 7th Cavalry Division sat upright and began to sing as their supreme commander:

"The Yellow River is roaring..."

An Chunshan waved his fists over and over again, singing hoarsely in his mouth:
Chapter completed!