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Chapter 161 Blood-stained Style

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    On the battlefield, the wails of the felled horses and the screams of the soldiers beneath their hooves were mixed with the clash of sabers made of gold and iron, creating a magnificent scene in the sunset.  The Pakistani bandits, who had been running rampant for many days, finally encountered a tough enemy. Under the fierce attack of the Guards Brigade Cavalry Company, dozens of cavalry in the front row were cut off their horses, while the rest of the bandits wisely moved out of the way.

    Wang Wensheng broke out of the siege and returned to the starting point. He counted the number of people and found that seven people could not follow him back. There were only 98 people left in the team of 100 people!  He raised the bloody saber in his hand and said with great momentum: "How do you think? Do you dare to come back as a whole team?"

    "Hahaha, why don't you dare? Come again!" The person who spoke was the fourth platoon leader Song Mingmin.  He was slightly out of breath, after all, the fight just now was quite strenuous.  But when he really saw red, he became more bloody.  Wang Wensheng, who knew several of his platoon leaders fairly well, knew that Platoon Leader Song had a background as a butcher before joining the army. He was not afraid of blood and had a lot of strength.

    Wang Wensheng galloped out on horseback, raised his sword and shouted: "While the enemy has not turned around, the cavalry company, attack!"

    His thousands of soldiers and horses actually allowed a team of more than a hundred people to attack calmly, which greatly damaged Babu Zabu's face, which was promoted by the Japanese as "Genghis Khan's return".  But what made him even more angry was that this group of people actually dared to ride their horses and kill them again!

    If we let it succeed again, the blow to morale will be fatal.  Therefore, Babuzabu called his loyal arm Chahan Buhua, who was also the advance commander of the "King Qin's Restoration Army": "Chahan Buhua, you are the pride of the Mongols, go and annihilate this enemy on the opposite side.  It¡¯s time to show those damn Han people how strong you are!¡±

    Chahan Buhua means "white bull" in Mongolian, and he is indeed as strong as an ox.

    This Mongolian warrior who was loyal to Babu Zabu quickly organized a gang of hundreds of people.  Relying on his brute strength, he clashed with Wang Wensheng who was speeding past.

    This is a real showdown in the era of hard weapons!  This kind of horse-riding battle tests the superb horse-control skills, arm strength and use of strength of both parties.  At the moment when the fast horses cross each other, with the strong inertia, the thick handle of the knife can cut a person in half, without the need for a sharp weapon.  Therefore, in many literatures describing ancient wars, a head-on confrontation is called a round. In the second round, both sides have to turn their horses around, charge again, and then repeat the first fight.  This is purely a contest of strength, far less beautiful than it is in literary descriptions.

    The two horses collided with each other, and the sabers colliding made a harsh metal friction sound.  It wasn't until a hundred steps away that Wang Wensheng realized that the saber in his hand had a large gaping hole.  When he thrust the saber into the belly of an unlucky bandit in front of him, the saber was finally not strong enough and broke.

    The two sides passed each other, followed closely by their companions.  No matter whether you hit or miss, whether you hit someone or get hit, there is no chance to look back.

    Platoon Leader Song died in this round of fighting.  When the two sides were entangled, he was forcefully knocked off his saber by Chahan Buhua, who burst out with ferocity. Then when the horse slowed down, he was beheaded by a fierce bandit next to him. He was still alive when he was about to die.  Not a sound was made.

    As the enemy slowed down and lost the effect of the surprise attack, the second round was the most brutal battle fought by the cavalry company: a platoon leader, a squad leader, including Platoon Leader Song, and thirty-three  The warriors rest in this meadow.

    Wang Wensheng was also slightly injured, and other officers and soldiers were also injured. However, in this situation, only simple bandages can be done. The main enemy at present is fatigue.  Wang Wensheng looked at his comrades who were unfamiliar with him a few days ago and grinned: "How about it? Charge again?!"

    Li Debiao said: "I am alone anyway, so I am not afraid of death. As long as the living brothers burn some incense paper for us at the end of the year, it is enough."

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    Facing a powerful enemy, the best way is to escape!  If you can't escape, you can only rush forward bravely, disrupt their structure, and take advantage of the chaos.  Otherwise, the consequences of being surrounded will definitely be worse than taking the initiative to charge!  Wang Wensheng understands this.

    It¡¯s okay to retreat.  Facing the superior enemy, he has made two suicidal charges, wiping out a number of people no less than his own, with both success and failure.  No one else can say anything. They have proven that they are not cowards, and their mission is not to confront the enemy head-on!

    But this battle still has to be fought!  The Political Department has made it very clear what the consequences will be if this bandit army flees.  As someone who witnessed the arrogance and violence of the Japanese at Fengtian Station,Witnesses who heard the young commander's unyielding cry, Wang Wensheng and others had a heartfelt hatred for this rebel bandit.  To beat these scum of the nation is to slap the masters behind them, the Japanese.  At the same time, Wang Wensheng was secretly struggling in his heart: Even if they were all told here today, they would still be held back!

    Turning the horse's head, getting into position, raising the saber high.  Wang Wensheng picked up a saber that had lost its owner from the grass and still took the lead in charging towards the enemy position.  His eyes were focused on Chahan Buhua's position, and he was shouting in his heart: "Avenge the dead Platoon Leader Song!"

    Babuzabu will never understand why the cavalry on the opposite side gave up the chance to survive even though they had a chance to escape?  Judging from their fierce performance just now, if the opponent retreats, those soldiers on our own side will never dare to pursue it hard.

    They just chose to attack without hesitation!

    For a moment, even the murderous Babuzabu was a little moved. Even if he is a devil, he respects the devil.

    Hands up, swords down.  Wang Wensheng didn't know how many knives he had struck, nor how many people he had killed. Anyway, the moment he drew the knife, no bandit dared to sharpen his edge.  His eyes could no longer see the road ahead clearly, because the blood of the enemy, his own, and comrades-in-arms was splashed all over his face; due to the fatigue of continuous fighting, his hands gradually became unable to lift up, and his waist gradually became weak.  Can't stand up straight.  He killed too many people.

    Wang Wensheng doesn¡¯t know how many times he has escaped from evil hands, how many people¡¯s sabers have been knocked off, and how many people¡¯s heads have been chopped off.  When he rushed out of the enemy's formation and lay on his horse gasping for air, he didn't even count how many people were following him.

    Fourteen, nine out of ten!

    Before you have time to dismount, your comrades will gather together again.  After a brief meeting, they decided to be loyal to the country even if they die!  No last words, no regrets.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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