Although only the neighing of men and horses could be heard in the ears, and the terrible sound of sabers cutting into flesh and bones could not be heard, the white snow had already been trampled by the horses' hooves, and there was no splash of blood in sight.

However, the human body that kept falling under the horse still told the three strong men who were about to tear the cruelty of this battle of disparity.

and, unspeakable sorrow.

Although the Chinese cavalry had increased their speed earlier, the horses had already increased their speed to the highest speed by accelerating more than 200 meters, and at the moment of contact, they took advantage of the situation, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were cut down by the Chinese cavalry wielding sabers or knocked down with the Mongolian horses they were sitting on.

However, when the two armies collided, the numerical disadvantage of the Chinese cavalry, which had been forced to slow down, was finally revealed, and as soon as you cut down an enemy, more sabers flashed at you all around.

Wearing an eyepatch and a big bald head, the old Zhou Chong was at the forefront of the entire formation, leading the cavalry behind him to try to maintain the speed of the horse, spurring his saber and rushing to the Japanese cavalry ranks.

However, this Japanese cavalry unit that tracked the Chinese cavalry for three days and three nights was definitely not a rookie, in order to reduce casualties, their commander did not set up too many cavalry blocks in front of the Chinese cavalry's blades, but concentrated their forces mainly on the two wings, when the Chinese cavalry rushed forward, they swung their swords, and in their field of vision, at least six or seven Chinese cavalry were cut down by them in this way.

Moreover, as soon as the Chinese cavalryman's horse slowed down slightly, two or three of them immediately caught up with him and dragged him out of the charging ranks.

Looking down from the mountain, it is clear that as long as the Chinese cavalry is entangled and separated from the cavalry charge, it is often surrounded by two or three Japanese cavalry.

I have to say that the Deng Wen Cavalry Brigade, which was able to escape from the pursuit of the Kwantung Army and came to Rehe after fighting thousands of miles, whether it is from the overall combat effectiveness or the individual combat power of the cavalry, looking at the whole of China in this era, I am afraid it is difficult to find cavalry stronger than them.

Despite such a disadvantage, the lone cavalry did not say that the Japanese cavalry with superior numbers was cut and killed, especially the Japanese cavalry who had already had the mentality that they knew that they would only die today, but instead cut down the Japanese cavalry who thought they were in control of the victory.

The second cargo man saw with his own eyes that a bearded cavalryman wearing a sheepskin jacket even ignored the saber that was slashing at him, and at least two sabers slashed his body, one left and one right, and one of the sabers from the front of his side cut off his left arm that seemed to be blocked in vain, and when the blood spurted out, the bearded cavalryman did not care about his wounds but broke out with a roar that could be heard by the audience, and he swung his knife with the greatest strength in his life. The head of the Japanese soldier on the side who had just been flushed with joy on his face and had just swung the knife was directly cut off.

The bearded cavalryman turned out to be an injury in exchange for his life, using an arm as a bait to replace the head of a Japanese soldier.

The blood rushing to the sky was close at hand, and the beard that was already covered in blood was even more drenched in blood, and the plush sheepskin jacket was dripping with blood beads all the time, without the left arm, and the right hand was still holding the saber rigidly, like a bloody bearded cavalryman with a bloody face rubbing his eye sockets with only one-third of his remaining arm, looking at the other Japanese who was still attacking him just now, he involuntarily retreated, and couldn't help but crack his mouth and laugh wildly: "Your mother's little devil, come on!" Let your Uncle Diao hack you to death. ”

Although the laughter of the bearded cavalry could not be heard far in such a fierce battlefield, the headless corpse in the yellow uniform of the Japanese army opposite him was too conspicuous to spew blood. Not to mention that in such a chaotic battlefield, the two men and the three of them all noticed him, and even the Japanese soldier who was commanding the battle noticed that there was such a stubborn Chinese cavalry on the battlefield.

Looking at the headless corpse of his own soldier twenty meters away shook on the horse's back a few times and then fell off the horse like a rotten log, the Chinese who lost an arm on the opposite side of the corpse was still laughing in the sky, and a subordinate who was only three meters away from the Chinese was still retreating in panic with his horse in a panic, the Japanese military major frowned slightly, roared lightly "Baga", pulled the reins and turned the horse's head and legs, and the blue-maned ocean horse improved by the Arabian thoroughbred horse under him stepped out on all four hooves and came this way.

"Uncle Beard, be careful!" The second cargo man involuntarily stood up on his knees, and shouted loudly to remind the bearded cavalry far down the mountain.

In the two months of getting along with the Deng Wen Cavalry Brigade in Qinglong Mountain, the second cargo man with a more pleasing personality and Zeng Shui got along very well with this group of cavalry from the northeast. And this bearded cavalryman is even more because he has the same surname Diao, and his son is about the same age as Diao Ye, so he has always taken good care of Diao Ye and taught a lot of horseback riding skills to the second cargo man.

Otherwise, the Eagle Master who fought with the pursuing Japanese invaders on horseback for three days and three nights may not necessarily hold on. In the charge of the cavalry, no matter how much your personal force is against the sky, you will eventually be overwhelmed by countless sabers.

Seeing that the Japanese commander was just a horse, the horse lifted the speed of the horse, and it was definitely a good horse.

Half of the combat effectiveness of the cavalry is given by horses, and having a good horse means that the combat effectiveness increases. Especially on such a battlefield, being able to maintain high speed means that the speed of his saber can be at least one-third faster, especially when the Japanese oceanic horses are more than half the Mongolian horses of the Chinese cavalry.

There is such a dangerous enemy heading towards the bearded cavalry, and the second cargo man is not in a hurry? It's just that his shouting is obviously too far away for the battlefield more than two hundred meters away, and the bearded man can't hear it at all.

The second man didn't realize that the two big men who had been pressing him earlier didn't know when they stopped pressing him, just staring at the battlefield in the distance on their knees like him.

The Japanese Shaozuo's horse was too fast, but in a few seconds, it turned from quiet to wild, spanning a space of more than 30 meters, first with a sharp swing of the saber, from behind the Japanese soldier who was shocked by the bloody Chinese cavalry and retreated, and then continued to wave the saber towards the bearded Chinese cavalry who also turned the horse's head and raised the sabre.

The two horses staggered past in an instant.

There was a crisp "clank", and the saber in the bearded cavalryman's hand was broken in two.

"Hui'er Hui" rushed through the seven or eight meters of the Japanese soldier Shaozuo pulled the reins of the horse violently, and the hand wearing sheepskin gloves gently wiped the blade stained red with blood, blood beads rolled down, and a soybean-sized gap appeared on the sharp blade of the snowy saber.

"Damn the Shina, Yaga." A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the Japanese soldier Shaozuo, and he roared softly.

At the same time, a hint of gloom flashed in the bright eyes of the bearded cavalryman, and he moved his lips without knowing what to say, and a red line appeared at his neck, the red faintly thickened, and then the blood spurted out suddenly. The burly body shook a few times and fell off the horse's back with a bang.

Bearded cavalry, killed.

"Uncle Beard!" The second cargo man slammed the ground.

His tears had frozen into the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and he couldn't flow at all. In the binoculars, he "saw" the last words that Uncle Hu said.

That is: "Little devil of dog days, it's good to hold a knife." ”

The Japanese Shao Zuo relied on the advantage of the saber in his hand, and then with the help of horsepower, he cut off the knife of the bearded cavalryman in one fell swoop, and then swept at high speed, cutting his trachea and major arteries.

The Chinese cavalry that was divided on the battlefield was still engaged in the final struggle, but in the end they were sacrificed one by one because of the disadvantage in numbers, while Lao Zhou led nearly 30 cavalrymen to cut through the Japanese army's four-row array, and rushed to a distance of more than 100 meters to re-rank.

The Japanese cavalry also turned their horses' heads one after another, the rear column became the front team, the front team became the rear team, and the Japanese Shaozo walked to the front of the cavalry array with a frosty face.

There was no sound on the battlefield except for the chaotic sound of horses' hooves and the whining of horses. There were no more screams from before, and in the cavalry hedge, there were no injuries, only death. Even if you are not slashed by a saber, as long as you fall off the horse, it means death. Hundreds of military horses weighing up to 400 kilograms can trample human bones into comminuted fractures.

On the battlefield, there were sheepskin jackets and yellow uniforms lying down, all the bodies were motionless, only a dozen or so ownerless war horses were slightly wailing, sniffing on the motionless bodies, as if they wanted to arouse their masters, but obviously, it was in vain.

In the first round of charge, the Chinese cavalry, with less than thirty people left, lost more than half.

And the Japanese, not much better, far exceeded the number of Chinese, and even lost more than thirty people.

This battle turned out to be a draw.