Chapter 235 Overturned
In the woods by the roadside, Ma Tingyou, the former commander of the elite army, was coldly watching the pioneer of the Guangfu army of the forced army squirming slowly and tiredly on the plain. In front of Ma Tingyou's horses, there were the bodies of two Guangfu Army scouts. This is the sentry of the sharp soldier company searching for the forest.
The cruelty of the cavalry from Hezhou has always been famous far and wide, but the Guangfu Army sentry saw it with their own eyes for the first time today. In order to force the banner of safe passage, Ma Tingyu hung one of the soldiers directly from the tree, dug out his eyes first, and then peeled off his skin. The other captured soldier was stunned by the screams of his comrades-in-arms who were stripped alive. When he struggled with the squirming body hanging from the tree, he When he was pulled up from the tree, he cried and obediently handed over the flag clearly.
His confession was only exchanged for Ma Tingyou's ferocious smile, and the two knives resulted in the lives of the two prisoners. The flag was about to arrive. After the rider who changed into the Guangfu army uniform played the safe flag, the completely unprepared Guangfu army's sharp soldier column in front of him aroused Ma Tingyou's fighting spirit. He played with the submachine gun captured from the sentry in his hand. Turning around and looking around at the 460 cavalry behind them, these old cavalry were already holding foreign guns or sabres, quietly waiting to fight. Only a few bad horses with strong surnames were impatiently hissed softly.
"Brothers, let them see the power of the Hezhou Horse Team!"
With a smile on his face, Ma Tingyou said softly to his subordinates behind him, and then made a gesture of charge to the trumpet soldiers around him. The trumpeter nodded and blew the horn.
For the infantry, the horns and shouts of the cavalry when charging are almost the dream of any infantry in the march, which is also a scene that any commander does not want to see. When he heard the roar of the cavalry charging, and when the earth-shattering sound of horses' hoofs came, Liang Peng thought he was dreaming. Looking back, I saw a group of cavalry rushing from the field.
"Defense in place!"
At this time, Ma Tingyou, who was leading more than a hundred meters away, held up the saber in his hand. He led nearly 400 cavalry to charge the leading force of the rebel army. The earth shuddered under the horse's hoof, and the horse was only a momentary kung fu after 100 meters.
The gunshots sounded on the plain. The nearly 400 cavalry led by Ma Tingyou first put a row of guns 100 meters away, swept down the rebels who were ready to fight back, and then waved their sabers into the line of defenses hastily built by the rebels, waving their knives to kill them to their heart's content. The oncoming person was either cut down or trampled by the horse's hoof.
"Machine gun!"
In the roar of the sergeants, the soldiers immediately set up the crane gun, the shooter was in place, and the cavalry rushed in front of them. The cavalry on the horse's back shook the rein, jumped over the whole machine gun, and cut down the heroic sergeant's head with a knife. The inner shooter stood up helplessly. The cavalry waved the saber out of thin air, and the shooter's head and body were separated.
Just in an instant, some of the soldiers who were attacked in a hurry lost the courage to fight. Some of them left their weapons and fled desperately, but they completely lost their sense of direction under the killing of the cavalry regiment. They could only run blindly and become the target of being slaughtered by others.
"Reinstatement! If you don't triumph, I swear to die!"
Liang Peng shouted loudly, killed several deserters, and then shot at the approaching enemy with a submachine gun. At this time, he saw a long platoon. At the moment when the defense line was broken through, he lost the courage to fight. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. A cavalry directly stepped over and trampled him to death.
There are timid and heroic. When the hurriedly constructed defense line was torn open in an instant, Zhu Zhenbo led his own platoon and stood up.
"Kill..."
There was an unprecedented roar on the second row of positions, and the shocking roar almost blocked all the voices on the battlefield. More than 40 officers and soldiers in the second row used this roar to vent their anger and the last trace of fear. At the same time, they waved rifles with bayonets without hesitation to the cavalry close at hand. Rushing, there is no way out at this time.
Finally, in their shouts and the shouts of the Qing cavalry, the green wave and the mixed wave collided head-on. Everything was only in a short moment, but time seemed to be fixed at this moment. At this time, Ma Tingyou did not see the face of the traitors as the previous ones. The frightened face, but saw a ferocious face, like a god of death who had just been torn out of hell.
When the Qing soldiers raised their sabers in their hands and cut at the ferocious Guangfu soldiers rushing towards them, the Chinese soldiers in the front row did not dodge but rushed forward with bayonets. At this moment, the cavalry on the horse suddenly saw the faces of the Chinese soldiers who jumped up. I saw a trace of ominous smell in my smile, but it was too late.
The soldiers in the first row suddenly squatted down and the bayonet rifle pointed to the sky 45 degrees. The butt of the gun leaned to the ground, forming a half-circle of knife forest in an instant. The unstoppable horse hit them. At the moment when the bayonet fell into the horse's neck, the soldier was hit by the habitual surname, but the horse was also killed.
The submachine gunners and light machine gunners, who were protected by their comrades-in-arms with bayonets, seized the opportunity to shoot the enemy horses in front of them with submachine guns. In this chaos, they finally tore a narrow gap with bullets, and at this time, only the shouting sound was left on the battlefield, and the explosion did not echo.
When the cavalry waved their sabre, they looked at the cavalry rushing in front of them. The unarmed gunners and co-shooters were too late to build a position. They waved the engineer shovel and rushed to the cavalry desperately. When an observer grabbed the grenade from the arms of the dead comrades-in-arms beside them and pulled down the rope of the grenade, Howling and rushing towards the cavalry.
At the moment when the abominable cavalry approached, he seemed to gently wave the saber in his hand. The snowy saber scratched a light in the air, and the observer fell down with blood on his throat, and the grenade fell from his hand. Several cavalry beside him cheered loudly, but the observer who fell down smiled at this moment.
The next moment, everything was over with a loud noise. When the smoke dissipated, the remaining limbs could not be distinguished from his or a soldier. Only a horse with a blown-fried abdomen was lying on the ground twitching.
At this time, there is no difference between the front and defense here. On the battlefield of the melee regiment, the cavalry jumped in the field road, waving sabers and killed them. The soldiers waving rifles, except for those gathered by guns and relying on bayonets to strengthen the defense line to barely resist the impact of the cavalry, the panicked soldiers, although He showed amazing bravery, but he was just a dead soul under the cavalry knife.
"Don't rush hard, shoot in circles! Scatter them up"
Ma Tingyou on the horse's back shouted loudly, and the trumpeter behind him immediately picked up the horn and blew it for a while. The horse team that had originally attacked the horse immediately turned around, almost against the Guangfu Army with a bayonet as a barrier while shooting a gun. Several of them were knocked down. When there was a gap in the defense circle, a cavalry was fierce. The horse rushed over, and a soldier in the circle straightened up with a bayonet, but it was too late. When he rushed to fill the position, the cavalry of the Qing army had raised their sabers and cut them down.
"Ah!"
The soldier who rushed up desperately straightened his rifle and stabbed the bayonet at the man's body. When the sharp saber cut into his shoulder, the bayonet on the soldier's head of the gun, from the thigh root and abdomen, went straight into the body of the Qing army cavalry, who had been a little excited before. The usual surname of the war horse dragged the bayonet for a moment. In the right abdomen of the Qing Dynasty, dozens of centimeters were cut, and the intestines were dragged out. When he was dragged off the horse by the bayonet on the rifle, the soldiers and cavalry who had lost their lives fell to the ground at the same time. The subsequent war horses trampled on the bodies of the two without a glimmer of pity.
The machine gunner with the light machine gun shot at the gap. The machine gunner roared and pulled the trigger. The defense circle, which originally seemed to be breaking through, was guarded again at this moment. "Pay attention to coordinate the firepower, don't hit it all at once!"
Taking advantage of this time, Liang Peng shouted loudly that now his dozens of people are protected by the long gun array of more than a dozen soldiers outside the circle with slanted rifle bayonets, and the machine gunners and submachine gunners are the hope that everyone can stick to it.
At this time, the trumpet sounded again, and the horse team around the circle suddenly dispersed into the woods. When the horse team retreated, Zhu Zhenbo immediately commanded his platoon to meet the company commander.
Looking at this scene in the woods, Ma Tingyou first count the number of people, which was just half a bag of cigarettes. Although he killed more than 100 of them, he broke more than 30 horses, all of which only showed some bloodthirsty ferocious smiles on his face.
"Commander, look at this!"
Zhanwu, a horse rushing behind, threw a canvas bag with three iron bumps with wooden sticks in the bag. Many people shook it with the iron bumps before.
"Commander, I saw that they threw this thing, unscrewed the iron cover, pulled it out and threw it out!"
"Let's see and get some more. Tell the brothers how to use this thing! Let's blow it up!"
More than ten minutes later, when the dust and smoke raised when the grenade exploded dispersed, the dead bodies on the road were removed from the ground, leaving only the elite cavalry on the horse to breathe. The previous more than 460 horses, now there are only about 400 cavalry left. Although they won, there is no one on their faces. The silk's joy even showed some luck. Ma Tingyou, who jumped off the horse, looked at the injured man lying in a pool of blood, who was obviously an officer, and his arm was cut in half. The chest cavity has also been opened, and most of the blood has almost dried up.
Liang Peng, who was lying on the ground, gasped and glared at the Qing army in front of him angrily. Ma Tingyou also glanced at him, then grabbed his head, took out a dagger from his waist, and cut Liang Peng's head with a dagger. When he separated with a broken bone, he threw his blood-dling head in the air with one hand, and the cavalry waved a saber and shouted. Get up.
"Wo-w..."
(to be continued)