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On the hillside in the distance, Xiaolu Changchuan was a little surprised when he saw the soldiers retreating from the hillside in the distance.
But he saw the madness of the enemy, and also saw that the enemy was no less brave than them. So this retreat, although surprising, is also reasonable.
But Xiaolu Changchuan is not in a hurry, he still has time.
By organizing the same charge again, they would have the confidence to seize that pass.
The enemy is already at the end of its attack, and the enemy must have suffered heavy casualties in their attack just now.
Just as Xiaolu Changchuan thought, after Ma Haoran and his soldiers cleaned up the corpses and moved the wounded, only more than forty people were left standing on the position.
¡°Many of these forty people were slightly injured.
They simply bandaged the wounds with white gauze and still stood on the ground like flags. They will continue to fight in the next battle until they die or are seriously injured and unable to stand.
"Brothers, are you afraid of death?"
Ma Haoran said, taking out a cigarette from the blood-stained cigarette case. Then he slowly took out a match from his pocket, struck it three times with a trembling finger, and then lit the match.
¡°Don¡¯t be afraid!!¡±
The soldiers shouted, but their voices were a little hoarse.
After taking a deep puff, Ma Haoran handed the cigarette to a soldier.
"If you are not afraid of death, then fight them to the end!"
He spit out the cigarette in his mouth, and the spicy smell lingered in his mouth.
The other soldiers each took a drag on their cigarettes.
They didn¡¯t dare to smoke too much, so each of them took a small sip. Wait until the smoke enters the trachea, and then exhales it out of the nostrils and mouth.
When the last person came, there was only a butt left in the cigarette.
There is no alcohol here, so this cigarette is their drink.
"Enter the position!! Prepare to fight!!"
Ma Haoran roared, picked up the blood-stained rifle next to him, and entered the trench.
The second wave of Japanese attacks was organized again twenty minutes after being repulsed.
Wearing khaki military uniforms, they were like a swarm of locusts, spreading towards the position at Pingxing Pass.
These Japanese troops will open their mouths full of sharp teeth, and then eat up this position in Pingxingguan.
Ma Haoran and the others were already in a tight formation. The more than forty remaining soldiers were like a solid wall, standing in front of these Japanese troops.
Without tearing down this high wall, these Japanese troops would not be able to enter the Pingxing Pass.
¡°Shoot!!¡±
Xiaolu Changchuan shouted, and their heavy machine gun positions began to scream.
The firing pin on the heavy machine gun is like the steel needle that is constantly dropped by a sewing machine. The bullet plate with a capacity of thirty rounds is a sewn metal cloth strip.
With the movement of the bullet board, bullets were fired one after another, with a chirping sound, and flew towards the defensive position of Pingxingguan.
The Japanese army, which was like a swarm of locusts, advanced towards the Pingxingguan position under the cover of machine gun fire.
Xiaolu Changchuan is full of confidence. This time, facing the enemy position with more than half of the casualties, he has full confidence in taking that position.
But at this moment, a rumbling sound came from the valley in the distance.
The sound echoed between the hillsides on both sides, like thunder running across the sky.
Smoke and dust began to spread rapidly from the other end of the valley to the pass here.
Xiaolu Changchuan picked up the telescope and looked at it. Among the smoke and dust, he saw a group of cavalry rushing towards them as if they were riding on clouds.
This group of cavalry is numerous and extremely fast. The saber in his hand was bright, shining with a dazzling cold light under the sunlight.
"Retreat!! Order the troops in front to retreat immediately!!"
Xiaolu Changchuan knew that this was the enemy's cavalry coming for reinforcements, and immediately shouted to the soldiers charging ahead.
Zheng Fei and his cavalry troops had already seen the Japanese soldiers on the hillside.
¡°Crush them!!¡±
He roared like thunder, pointed his saber forward, and waved it like a flag.
As soon as the cavalry troops turned their horses' heads, they rushed towards the Japanese troops on the hillside like flying arrows.
The war horse kicks likeThunder is running! The long knife points to the place that will be submerged by the tidal wave of offensive!
How could the Japanese troops retreating on the hillside compare with the speed of the cavalry charge?
They had just come down the hillside and wanted to rush towards their position, but they were cut off by the cavalry rushing from the side.
The charging cavalry was like a torrent rushing down the mountain, scattering the Japanese army.
The Japanese soldiers only had time to fire a few shots before they saw the bright sabers slashing their heads. The horseshoe just stepped right into their faces.
¡°Boom!!!!¡±
In the ears of these Japanese soldiers, the sound of horse hooves was like artillery bombardment, almost breaking their eardrums.
Their bodies, amidst such roaring sounds, were like fallen leaves falling in a storm, being slapped hard on the ground by raindrops like steel needles, turning into corpses.
¡°Retreat!!¡±
Xiaolu Changchuan shouted and led the Japanese troops on the hillside to retreat into the mountains and forests behind.
But Zheng Fei and his cavalry did not intend to let this Japanese army escape like this.
They turned their horses and charged towards the retreating Japanese army.
On the Pingxingguan position, Ma Haoran and his soldiers, who had even written a suicide note, looked at the torrent running below, and tears of excitement were about to flow out.
They cheered loudly and shouted, "Long live the Cavalry!"
The fighting, or rather massacre, on the hillside lasted for a full hour and a half.
On the hillside, Japanese corpses can be seen everywhere. It looked like torn pieces of cloth stained with blood, scattered on the bare mountains.
After Zheng Fei's cavalry defeated Xiaolu Changchuan's troops, they had no intention of stopping and continued to attack along the Pingxing Pass.
They received the latest order. A transport unit was also ambushed by the Japanese army in the valley. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com