Chapter 228: Chivalrous Style

The soldiers began to clean the battlefield, although they did not have any interest in the weapons of the devils, but they couldn't put down their Oriental horses one by one, most of the war horses were Mongolian horses, compared with the Japanese Oriental horses, Mongolian horses are actually very disadvantaged, small size, poor weight, slow speed, small explosiveness, the only desirable thing is that the endurance is long-lasting, so it is reasonable for the soldiers to favor the Oriental horses.

Li Shuiqing also rushed forward with medical personnel to treat the wounds with the cavalry soldiers.

Zhuang Yingying kept interspersing from the crowd, stretching her snow-white jade neck to look around, and finally saw Jiang Haoran standing on the river embankment, looking at herself with a smile, and with a sigh, the milk swallow ran towards Jiang Haoran like a nest, Jiang Haoran also quickly opened his arms and firmly hugged Zhuang Yingying, who was coming quickly, and rotated 360 degrees, so happy that Zhuang Yingying's giggles and laughed.

Jiang Haoran put a sweaty face on Zhuang Yingying's pink face and pecked hard, and said casually: "Wife, you miss me to death!" ”

Zhuang Yingying blushed, wiped the place where Jiang Haoran had kissed with her hand, and coquettishly sneered: "Flamboyant, stinky to death!" But in her look, she could see that she didn't know how to use it.

Without waiting for Jiang Haoran to say anything, two bearded men came out of the chaotic crowd and saluted Jiang Haoran upright.

"Report to the commander of the army, the commander of the cavalry regiment, Chaganbala, and the deputy commander of the regiment, Halbara, to report to the army, please instruct!"

Jiang Haoran's hand wiped on his forehead, which was a return gift, but his face was full of smiles, Chaganbala was the unusually brave beard he saw on the battlefield, medium build, lean and strong, with a black face but sharp eyes. And Halbara is the one who leads the team to outflank the enemy, although he is also bearded and black-faced, but his height is obviously taller than Chaganbala, and his two big hands are like fans, which is obviously a strength type.

"Okay, it takes half a year to bring the cavalry like this, and it's not in vain that Liu He takes a fancy to you, but, who are you the regiment commander?" Jiang Haoran said.

"Report to the commander, I'm the commander of the cavalry regiment!" Chaganbala stepped forward.

"You still know that you are the head of the regiment, so whose orders do your people obey?"

Chaganbala glanced at Zhuang Yingying, obviously understanding that Jiang Haoran blamed him for completely obeying Zhuang Yingying's orders, and it was no wonder that both of them were rescued by Zhuang Yingying from starvation and death, and they had been with Zhuang Yingying for two years, although Zhuang Yingying was a "witch" in the eyes of outsiders, but it was really not ordinarily good to them, in their hearts it was not only the grace of saving lives but also the grace of knowing things, Mongolians have always paid attention to feelings, where can they bypass this hurdle for a while.

Chaganbala's eyes rolled, and then he replied, "Of course we all obey the orders of the military commander!" ”

"Hehe, five big and three thick, I can't see that your brain is turning quite fast!" Jiang Haoran was very happy, he didn't intend to hold them accountable, and now it is even more impossible, so he immediately asked them if they had any difficulties, although today's battle was good, but they had an absolute advantage in numbers, and they were equipped with a batch of AK47s, and they still fought with the devils in a one-to-one ratio in terms of casualties, which made it difficult for Jiang Haoran to accept.

Chaganbala took out a big knife from his waist and handed it to Jiang Haoran, Jiang Haoran took it and split it in the air twice, and looked at it carefully, only to see that the cold and shining knife surface was half wider than the devil's saber, the tip of the knife was sharp and upturned, drawing a smooth arc, and there was a delicate leopard head behind the copper grip, but the blade was like a hacksaw, full of cracks and rolls. Jiang Haoran frowned and said, "You mean this knife can't work?" ”

Chaganbala immediately opened the chatterbox, the Japanese army's war horse advantage is obvious, not to mention, the Japanese army's "three-two" cavalry saber, the blade is straighter than the traditional Japanese sword, the "fist" and "finger hanging" are Western style, the steel is excellent, sharp, strong and durable, on the other hand, our leopard head saber, although it is specially designed for the Japanese army's cavalry knife, but the material is much worse, the two knives intersect The Japanese army's knife has no trace, but our knife has become a hacksaw, and even has the phenomenon of being directly cut. The saber splitting of the Japanese cavalry is mainly based on "stabbing", and we attach more importance to "splitting", so our saber is a kilogram heavier than the Japanese army, and we suffer a great loss in sensitivity. In terms of tactics and literacy, we are not much worse than the enemy, but the problem of this knife is not the same.

Jiang Haoran pursed his lips, and then said: "This problem is easy to solve, after you go back, you go directly to the carpenter in the arsenal and ask him to find a way for you, isn't it just a knife?" Now that I have German steel technology, I'm afraid I won't be able to produce a good knife? Okay, order the troops to quickly clean up the battlefield and retreat to the village to rest! ”

"Yes!" The two snapped and turned away, smiles on their faces.

Jiang Haoran turned around, but he didn't see Zhuang Yingying, and searched in the crowd for a long time, only to find that she had been entangled with Leng Rushuang, and she was talking to each other, Jiang Haoran couldn't help but be happy, this girl now seems to have a better relationship with Leng Rushuang than herself.

A few strides over, Zhuang Yingying, who was still chattering just now, immediately stopped, looking at Jiang Haoran's beautiful eyes, as if she was going to eat him.

Jiang Haoran found out that the Mei sisters were also beside him, as if they were comforting Mei Jiang, who was crying profusely, only it was possible that the matter between himself and the Mei sisters was also "betrayed" by Leng Rushuang, otherwise it was really difficult to explain what he could do for her.

Jiang Haoran didn't seem to see Zhuang Yingying's expression, and said with a hippie smile: "Tsk, I found out today that my wife's eyes are so beautiful, as big as a horse's eyes, I don't know how they grow?" ”

"You?????? Is there anyone like you boasting? Whose eyes are like horses? Zhuang Yingying immediately retorted to him, but forgot that she was still angry, women are like this, and a question related to beauty can always make them forget something?

Jiang Haoran saw that his goal had been achieved, so he skipped this question directly, and said to the Mei family's sisters and brothers: "What's the matter, what's the matter?" ”

Leng Rushuang said: "Mei Jiang is worried that he will be beaten by the patriarch if he loses his cattle and sheep, and he is sad, if he wants to say that this patriarch is really not a thing, he swallowed Mei's father's pension, not to mention, and replied to the Mei sisters that their younger brother and grandfather had died early, or their sisters and brothers would not have been separated for more than ten years before they saw each other today!" ”

"That is, if you want me to say, Old Man Mei may have been killed by the patriarch for money, such a person should be dragged out and whipped to death!" Zhuang Yingying raised the leather whip in her hand and said hatefully, obviously knowing the misfortune of the Mei family sisters and brothers, she had a chivalrous demeanor in her gestures.

"And this? Let's go, let's go! Jiang Haoran said.