The crisp sound of gunfire still rang out from time to time, and the soldiers running behind were shot one after another, but no one looked back to shoot, and everyone continued to rush towards the river embankment.

100 meters, 50 meters, 20 meters...... Seeing that the river embankment was getting closer and closer, the soldiers were also more confident and continued to run forward.

"Baga Ya Road!" Nishimura Shaozo couldn't help but scold angrily, because at this time they were still more than a hundred meters away from the Eighth Route Army, and seeing that these Eighth Route Army was about to rush to the river embankment, unless their war horses put on their wings, they would not be able to stop the Eighth Route Army at all. Nishimura Shaosa was annoyed in his heart, but the old devil did not want to give up the victory that was close at hand, in his opinion, as long as he could successfully rush through, the victory would still belong to them, so the old devil commanded loudly: "Warriors of the Empire! Keep charging for me! Kill all these abominable Chinans. ”

Liu Hong took the lead in rushing up the river embankment, jumped up and shoveled to the ground, turned his head to look at the devil cavalry gradually approaching in the distance, quickly took out two box cannons from his waist with both hands, and ordered loudly: "Brothers! Get ready for battle! ”

The other soldiers of the Eighth Route Army also rushed to the embankment one after another, and the soldiers did not dare to delay at all, so they fell down on the embankment one after another, turned their guns and aimed at the charging devil cavalry.

At this time, the devil cavalry was less than a hundred meters away from the river embankment, and such a close distance only took a few seconds for the galloping war horse, and Liu Hong's face became extremely serious, and victory or defeat was in one fell swoop. I saw Liu Hong's pupils shrink suddenly, and he suddenly raised two box guns, aimed at the two little devils respectively, and decisively pulled the trigger, and at the same time let out a hoarse roar from his mouth: "Hit Lao Tzu hard!" ”

"Da Da Da Da~!" The machine gun let out a roar, and strings of red-hot bullets immediately erupted, sweeping towards the little devil quickly, and the soldiers raised their guns and shot wildly at the little devil, and the dense gunfire rang out like fried beans.

"Puff~!" The fast-flying bullets hit the war horse and the devil, and immediately made a muffled sound, and streams of blood shot out in an instant, blooming bright blood flowers in the air.

"Woo'er...... Hello ......! The bulleted war horses let out a neigh, and fell to the ground in a pool of blood, the big eyes full of horror slowly flowed out a trace of tears, those who can be selected as war horses are good horses, horses are psychic, one after another war horses fell in a pool of blood, dying and struggling, it is indeed a little pitiful, but the blame can only blame them for the wrong birth, become the war horse of the Japanese beast, become the tool of the Japanese beast invasion.

The devil cavalry riding on the war horse, some were directly killed by random shots, and some even if they were not shot, because the war horse was shot and fell to the ground, they were also thrown to the ground, many little devils were directly killed, even if they did not die, they were seriously injured, and the unlucky little devils fell to the ground, and then were trampled to death by the war horses galloping behind.

Seeing the tongues of fire spewing out of the river embankment, Nishimura Shaoza couldn't help but widen his eyes in horror, and roared in disbelief: "How can this be? This is absolutely impossible, how can the Dirt Eight Road have such a powerful firepower! ”

Because in Nishimura Shaoza's consciousness, the Eighth Route Army was poorly equipped, and many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army did not even have guns, and even if they did, there were not many ammunition for guns. Therefore, with the same strength, the Eighth Route Army could not be the opponent of the little devil at all.

That's why Nishimura Shaozo did not hesitate to give the order to attack, because they had more than 250 people, and they were also elite cavalry troops, nearly 100 more than the Eighth Route Army, and they still had an advantage in terms of strength. Even when he saw that the Eighth Route Army had successfully rushed to the river embankment, Nishimura Shaoza didn't think about retreating, because in his opinion, the weak firepower of the Eighth Route Army was not enough to resist the charge of his iron cavalry, but the scene in front of him made Nishimura Shaoza completely dumbfounded, the firepower of the Eighth Route Army was not an ordinary gun, several light machine guns and even more than twenty submachine guns, and the firepower was quite fierce. Moreover, many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army used box guns, and although the pistol was not as powerful and ranged as rifles, it was automatic, and the rate of fire was incomparable to that of manual rifles.

Looking at the blazing tongues of fire, Nishimura Shaoza suddenly realized that this was definitely not an ordinary Eighth Route Army, but as soon as this idea came to his mind, Nishimura Shaoza's thinking stopped forever. Because at this time, a string of bullets came and directly beat the old devil into a sieve, a bullet hit his head, and even the skull flew away, Nishimura Shaoza didn't even snort, he was killed instantly, and fell off the horse.

Seeing the devil cavalry fall under the rain of bullets of the Eighth Route Army in pieces, the soldiers were even more demoralized, and the danger just now also made the soldiers feel the threat of death, the soldiers at this time were full of monstrous anger, and this anger was all vented on the body of the group of little devils in front of them at this time, and for a while the soldiers didn't care about saving bullets, and continued to shoot wildly, vowing to kill all these hateful little devils.

The dense rain of bullets swept by, and the devil's cavalry suddenly turned on their backs and suffered heavy casualties, but the cavalry behind did not stop charging, and continued to rush forward quickly, crashing into the rain of bullets, and then fell to the ground with a bullet.

The Japanese have always been more rigid, and the rules in the devil's army are extremely strict, because Nishimura Shaozao rushed relatively forward, and was killed at the first time, so even if the old devil wanted to retreat, he didn't have time to order a retreat. The devil soldiers who did not receive the order could only continue to carry out Nishimura Shaoza's orders and continue to charge forward, even if they knew that this was a death, few people stopped.

And even if the little devil wants to stop, it is not very possible at all, because the galloping war horse is difficult to stop under the action of inertia, and in this case, if the person in front forcibly orders the war horse to stop, even if it succeeds, it is very likely to be hit by the cavalry behind, and then the whole formation will be completely chaotic, so the charging cavalry will not stop, like a pawn crossing the river, can only continue to charge forward.

In this way, the fate of this group of devils has been sealed, and in just a short period of time, more than 200 devil cavalry and more than 200 war horses all fell in a pool of blood, and the battlefield was filled with gunsmoke and chaos. Although a small number of cavalry successfully rushed to the vicinity of the river embankment, even less than ten meters away from the Eighth Route Army, they still did not escape the fate of being killed. The two cavalry squadrons were almost a reorganized cavalry brigade, and in this way they were completely annihilated by the vanguard in one fell swoop.