Chapter 840: Going to Death
At the moment when the three lonely Chinese cavalrymen rushed out of the Japanese military formation.
The two big men who had been half-kneeling and staring into the distance looked at each other, nodded in unison, and finally made up their minds.
"Master Diao, my brother is going to disobey Boss Zhou's military order, I can't accompany you back to Qinglong Mountain, you can take the four little brothers and go!" Don't ride a horse, go into the mountains. Go back and tell the commander that the first company did not disgrace the brothers, and even if they were killed in battle, none of them became deserters. A tall sheepskin jacket silently glanced down the hill again, and the three brothers who had finally broken out of the siege were holding the reins of their horses and turning their horses' heads.
Obviously, even if it was only three people, they still chose to charge again and charge the powerful Japanese cavalry.
In order to take revenge, and even more, to buy more time for the people who fled in all directions, the Japanese who also suffered many casualties will definitely seek out their anger from them.
"Little brother, from here to the south, there is the Great Wall, where there is a Qinglong Mountain, if you meet a big brother named Zeng Shui, tell him that his boss has never been a smart person, not a material for special forces, but he will always be a good brother." The second cargo man did not answer the two Chinese cavalrymen who had already mounted their horses and pulled out their sabers, but also resolutely grabbed the reins of the horses, turned over on the horses, and said to the four green-skinned descendants who were stunned by the tragic scene at the bottom of the mountain.
Facing the sad but resolute eyes of the two Chinese cavalrymen, the second cargo man cracked his mouth and smiled: "Since they are good brothers, how can they leave their brothers?" ”
"Haha, good brother." The two cavalrymen laughed suddenly, and glared at the four green-skinned descendants who were still a little at a loss, "Don't go quickly, Lao Tzu can only help you block for three minutes." ”
Watching a few boys crawl and disappear into the forest, the three last Chinese soldiers who had already mounted their horses and pulled out their sabers slammed their legs into the belly of the horse, and roared angrily: "Drive."
Three horses, with the last three Chinese cavalrymen who had been ordered to leave, disobeyed the order and rushed down the mountain.
There is no courage to live to die, only the courage to die.
Looking at the three horses rushing down the mountain, a chuckle appeared on the cold face of the Japanese soldier Shaozuo, there are still people on the mountain, of course he knows. Now it's good, lure the last Chinese on the mountain down once and for all, he doesn't have to send people to trek in the snow to chase and kill.
Through these three days of hard pursuit, as the deputy commander of the 3rd Wing of the Kwantung Army Cavalry stationed in Rehe, Murakami Jun Shaozo deeply knows how difficult the Chinese cavalry in front of him, which is only more than 60 people, is worthy of being surrounded and suppressed by tens of thousands of troops in the northeast but still able to escape the Chinese army, they not only have a strong team fighting quality, but also extremely tenacious in personal character. In the two rounds of confrontation, although there were only three Chinese cavalry left, almost annihilating the opponent, Murakami Jun Shaozo did not have the slightest joy, but felt a huge humiliation.
This "wolf hunting" operation was personally ordered by Major General Fujita Susumu, the supreme commander of the Kwantung Army stationed in Rehe, and personally presided over by him, the deputy wing commander of the cavalry wing, and finally locked down the culprit of the sneak attack on the first two Imperial Army transport convoys through reconnaissance, and handed out false information to the Chinese in Qinglong Mountain through that daring horseman. In order to teach the Chinese who were cowering in the Great Wall of China a lifelong lesson, he, the commander-in-chief of the "wolf hunting" operation, even did not hesitate to use the lives of a small detachment of imperial cavalry as bait, and personally led two cavalry squadrons with a total of 280 people to ambush the Chinese.
In order to prevent being discovered by the Chinese reconnaissance cavalry, as early as the day before the decoy convoy left the city, he led two squadrons of cavalry to hide in a valley on the Qinglong Mountain to Heilongji, which was only ten miles away from the three places where the convoy was most likely to be ambushed, and as long as they received the distress signal from the convoy, they could rush to the battlefield within fifteen minutes and kill all the Chinese.
It can be said that in order to achieve the greatest mass destruction, the Deng Wen Cavalry Brigade, which was hated by the Japanese with gritted teeth, the so-called "wolf hunting" plan of Murakami Jun was extremely vicious.
He chose his hiding place to a position a full ten miles away from the convoy, which was the intention of not planning to rescue the unsuspecting Japanese cavalry and the infantry platoon puppet army. In his plan, it didn't matter how long this infantry platoon and small detachment cavalry could withstand the Chinese, as long as the Chinese bit this bait and entered his encirclement.
But he succeeded, although the cavalry company from Qinglong Mountain was very cautious, it sent several groups of reconnaissance cavalry to reconnoiter the way forward, especially the special forces sent by the independent regiment of the second cargo male eagle master to conduct a detailed enough search for the first five miles of the ambush site. However, no one, including the new special forces Eagle Master, would have thought that the Japanese would put the ambush site ten miles away, and it was still the direction they came from, not the direction of Chengde.
The ambush of the Chinese was successful, but the "wolf hunt" operation was unsuccessful in the eyes of the host Murakami Jun Shaosa, and although more than 60 Chinese cavalry were surrounded by his superior forces, they still fled into the mountains in a panic, and if it were not for the elite enough cavalry under his command, they almost escaped by them. But if he hadn't seen this small mountain village where the Chinese cavalry had stayed and obtained supplies, and had the wit to force them out with the lives of the Chinese people, this pursuit battle would not have known how long it would have been. Even so, the Chinese cavalry forced out by him was still fighting, and although more than 50 people were killed, he actually lost more than 40 people.
This is still the result of the excessive physical exertion and heavy losses of personnel after the opponent's round of charge. If, given the same number of cavalry, what would have been the outcome of the battle?
Murakami Jun was cold when he thought about it, colder than the cold wind blowing on his face from the raging mountains. If it was the combat effectiveness of the cavalry who was already lying on the ground and became a cold corpse in front of him, he, the best graduate of the cavalry section of the Imperial Army Military Academy, had no chance of winning.
Fortunately, they did not have this opportunity after all, including the few people they left on the mountain who wanted to go back to report the message, and they couldn't help but rush down the mountain at the moment when the Chinese were about to be completely annihilated. Thinking of this, Murakami Jun's face finally showed a smile of great success, the heads of more than 60 Chinese, Major General Fujita Susumu will definitely be happy.
Hearing the thunderous sound of horses' hooves behind him, Lao Zhou, who was about to charge his horse, turned around in horror, and the three horses galloped down with three people.
A distance of 100 meters is only a few seconds for a horse running through the mountains. The three horses stood still in front of Lao Zhou, whose face was full of anger, facing the almost cannibalistic gaze that welled up in Lao Zhou's only remaining single eye.
The burly man was not afraid, "Boss, the first cavalry company of the cavalry brigade came to report on Lianshan. ”
"The 1st Cavalry Company of the Cavalry Brigade came to report."
"The independent group Diao Ye came to report."
Looking at the three soldiers with resolute faces, the anger in the one-eyed man's eyes slowly faded, and was replaced by a face full of regret, "You three bastards, you are trying to make the commander not know who the brothers died at, and he can't even find a place to collect the corpses!" ”
"Haha, Boss Zhou, our head of the regiment has a saying: Qingshan buries loyal bones everywhere, no matter where he dies, the Japanese on dog days have to give Lao Tzu this pile of meat and throw it on my Chinese land, the fat is our Chinese soil, anyway, it is definitely not Japanese." The second male eagle suddenly laughed and said a few extremely serious words.
It's completely different from his usual unobtrusive rhetoric.
"Okay, since Brother Diao has said so, let's go with Lao Tzu's First Cavalry Company to see Lord Yama! The four of us will compete to see who can slaughter one or two more little devils. The one-eyed man pointed his saber at the queue that the Japanese were slowly pressing on, and said angrily.
"Why are there only four of us? Ma Laoqi and Haizi 。。。。。。 The burly soldier's eyes circled around the two brothers who were motionless with their backs to him, and he could recognize them by just looking at their backs.
"The two of them have already gone first." There was not the slightest sadness on the face of the one-eyed man, and then he roared loudly: "The first company of cavalry, kill." ”
"The first company of cavalry, kill."
Four horses, four men, rushed out almost as soon as the roar was issued.
"Onboard"
The Japanese cavalry also began to accelerate.
The sound of hooves was like thunder, the cold wind was like a sword, and the four cavalry charged at the cavalry, which was nearly 60 times outnumbered and overwhelmed.
More like a moth to a fire than before.
However, their roars, even as if overshadowing the sound of horses' hooves, reached the mountains and forests, and reached the ears of Zeng Shui, who was rushing wildly.