I am a wolf warrior

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The drum-like sound of horseshoes seemed to be beating directly on the heart of the cavalry, and it could make the blood of the devil cavalry boil in an instant.

Looking around, I saw iron hooves churning and hundreds of horses vying to be the first.

Banji Matsuura stepped forward in an instant, throwing Shibuya Ichiro's advice out of the blue.

"Keng!" Amidst the sound of metal rubbing against each other, Matsuura Fankichi drew out his saber with his backhand.

"Keng! Keng! Keng!" More than 130 riders in the front and rear rows also drew their sabers.

Matsuura Banji pressed down the saber in his hand towards the front, the tip of the knife pointed straight ahead, pointing at the Chinese soldiers who were running fast on the loess plain.

"Onboard!"

"Onboard!"

"His Majesty the Emperor onboard!"

"The Great Japanese Empire is on board!"

The ghost cavalry roared at the top of their lungs.

More than 100 sharp sabers also pointed forward in unison.

The next moment, all the devils stood upright from their horses and began to sprint at top speed.

The gust of wind on the Loess Plain mixed with the loess whistling into the mouth and nose, and the ground under their feet receded like a tide, but Matsuura Fanji and more than 100 devil cavalry locked their eyes on the Chinese soldiers in front of them.

In their eyes, this is not a soldier.

But just prey.

……

"Woo!"

Sun Desheng gently stroked the flaming red mane, trying his best to keep it quiet.

Since Lie Yan was tamed by Wang Ye, his aggressiveness has become less aggressive than before, and a few people like Sun Desheng can touch or even touch him.

But now, Lie Yan seemed to have sensed something.

It is said that war horses are psychic, and war horses with spirituality can really communicate with their masters.

Obviously, Lie Yan had already sensed the atmosphere of the war through Wang Ye, so he became excited all of a sudden, and almost broke away from Sun Desheng's control several times.

After rubbing his mane for a long time, he finally calmed down.

As soon as Sun Desheng breathed a sigh of relief, the lookout post who stayed on the plain shouted: "Devil cavalry!"

"Xilulu!" Lie Yan hissed immediately with his head raised, and then his body rushed forward, breaking free from Sun Desheng's control and rushing onto the ramp in an instant.

"It's all there, get on the horse!"

Sun Desheng quickly turned over and stepped on his horse.

Behind Sun Desheng, more than 300 cavalry soldiers also stepped on their horses one after another.

Sun Desheng waved his hand again, and more than [-] riders immediately poured into the ramp like a tide, heading towards the original place.

They hid in a gully across the plain, and there was a ramp leading directly to the loess plain.

Sun Desheng took the lead, and was the first to follow the slope to the loess plain. His vision suddenly opened up, and the flat and desolate loess land stretched endlessly in all directions from his feet.

Looking up again, the first thing that caught his eyes was the figure of Lie Yan.

The flames had really turned into a mass of burning flames, rolling forward.

Ahead, Wang Ye was galloping with more than a dozen members of the Wolf Warrior Squadron.

Behind Wang Ye and a dozen or so wolf warriors, there were dark devil cavalry.

More than a hundred devil cavalry, lined up in two horizontal formations, are sweeping towards this side.

Seeing the surging devil cavalry, the blood in Sun Desheng's veins boiled immediately, and he immediately drew his saber from his waist, pointing the tip of the saber in front of him.

Behind Sun Desheng, more than three hundred riders also raised their sabers one after another.

The cavalry hedged, and the horse rifle was not as good as the saber. This is a lesson learned from countless blood and tears.

"Cavalry company, attack!" Accompanied by Sun Desheng's long howl, three cavalry companies with more than [-] cavalry rushed forward like a flood that broke a dike.

……

Lie Yan shot towards Wang Ye like a red lightning bolt.

However, when there were tens of meters away from Wang Ye, Lie Yan consciously slowed down. The moment the horses and men crossed, Wang Ye reached out and grabbed the front bridge of the saddle, and his whole body was immediately swayed by Lie Yan.

In the air, Wang Ye turned over lightly, and when he landed again, he was riding firmly on Lie Yan's back.

Lie Yan let out a cheerful long hiss, as if to claim credit for Wang Ye: Master, did I perform well?

Wang Ye patted Lie Yan's neck lightly, signaling it not to run too fast, and wait for other cavalry, Wang Ye didn't want to face hundreds of devil cavalry alone.

This was in public, and he didn't want to act too perverted.

Looking back, I saw that Wei Dayong, Wang Xikui, and a dozen other team members had already mounted their horses and gathered in the formation of the cavalry company. Lu Changsheng, Duan Peng, and other new recruits did not participate in the battle. Lu Changsheng was not suitable for him. Duan Peng and the others haven't learned horsemanship yet.

……

Matsuura Fanji also saw the flames.

Not only Matsuura Banji, but the more than 100 devil cavalry behind him were also recognized at a glance. This is the war horse "Yan" of their brigade commander Kojima Kizang!

"Lowly Chinese."

"Not fit to ride a noble Imperial BMW."

Matsuura Fankichi roared angrily, urging the horse under his crotch to launch the final charge.

In the blink of an eye, the two cavalry had collided violently. Fanji Matsuura felt the saber protruding horizontally sink violently, but it soon became lighter again.

Years of experience in the battlefield told him,

In the blink of an eye just now, he had killed a Chinese cavalryman.

The cavalry from both sides passed by each other, and the sight suddenly became clear. Matsuura Panjile's horse slowed down and then turned around.

While reining in his horse and turning around, Matsuura Fankichi looked around, and saw that there were less than fifty cavalry who could still follow behind him at this time. Seeing this, Matsuura Fankichi couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

Lost half of the cavalry in just one hedge?

It seems that the Chinese cavalry on the opposite side cannot be underestimated.

……

Wang Ye reined in his horse and turned around.

When I looked around again, I saw that the cavalry formation behind me was obviously thinner.

It is roughly estimated that the wave of cavalry fighting just now caused at least hundreds of cavalry casualties.

Looking up at the ghost cavalry on the opposite side, there were about [-] cavalry casualties. Obviously, the Eighth Route Army suffered a loss in the wave of cavalry hedging just now.

"Damn it."

"This group of devil cavalry is so powerful!"

"It seems to be stronger than the Black Island United team we have played against before."

Having said that, Sun Desheng spat fiercely at the devil cavalry in front.

"This is inevitable. This group of devil cavalry was transferred from Suiyuan and has been fighting against the Mongolian cavalry."

"Even if it's just a group of pigs, after four years of fighting with the Mongolian cavalry, they will become an excellent cavalry. Of course, the premise is that they can survive."

Wang Ye also had lingering fears at the moment.

Fortunately, they chose an excellent terrain at that time, and did not let the Devil's Fourth Cavalry Brigade take advantage of the cavalry, otherwise they would have suffered a big loss.

The devil cavalry on the opposite side quickly charged again.

Wang Ye pushed Lie Yan lightly, and took the lead to meet the devil cavalry.

Sun Desheng urged his horse to catch up with Wang Ye, and said with a dark face, "That squadron leader is mine."

"Do you still have the face to say it?" Wang Ye said sarcastically, "I let you go just now, why didn't I see you hack him? This time it's my turn."

"It was careless just now."

Sun Desheng blushed slightly.

It wasn't careless at all just now, but a knife cut through the air.

The combat experience of the devil squadron was unexpectedly rich.

"This time, everyone depends on their ability. Whoever snatches it will get it." After Wang Ye finished speaking, he urged the horse to accelerate forward.

Sun Desheng quickly urged his horses to catch up, but the horses of the two were not at the same level at all, and they were quickly thrown away by Wang Ye several meters away.

In the blink of an eye, the two groups of cavalry collided again.

Wang Ye neither yelled nor made a chopping movement, but just stretched out the saber horizontally.

The action of the leader of the Devil Squadron on the opposite side was almost the same as his. He also stretched out his saber straight to one side, and sliced ​​at his waist and ribs in a non-remarkable way.

Both are targeting each other.

Under such a high-speed hedge, any tactical action is superfluous, and there is no need to use force at all, because even the blunt blunt knife is enough to cut the human body easily under the blessing of high speed.

As for dodging, it depends entirely on each person's eyesight, judgment and experience.

Bad eyesight, erroneous judgment, or inexperience lead to death.

Sooner or later, Wang Ye's saber slashed across the right rib of the Devil Squadron, and the leader of the Devil Squadron also slashed across Wang Ye's right waist almost at the same time.

The cavalry from both sides joined together and opened again, and soon passed by each other.

On the loess plain in the middle, there were hundreds more corpses.

But this time, there was almost no difference in casualties between China and Japan.

More than fifty devil cavalry were all wiped out, and no one survived.

The Eighth Route Army cavalry was about the same here, with at least fifty cavalry losses.

This is the cruelty of cavalry confrontation. When the courage, horses and training levels of both sides are similar, the casualties are basically the same.

In the first hedge just now, the reason why the casualties of the Eighth Route Army were nearly twice that of the Japanese Army was because the training was not as good as that of the Japanese Army.

But in the second hedge, recruits with low training levels have been eliminated, and the rest are experienced veterans or well-trained recruits, so the number of casualties is directly equalized.

Sun Desheng reined in his horse and turned around, asking Wang Ye, "Old Wang, are you alright?"

Just now he saw that the devil's squadron leader's saber directly cut through Wang Ye's right rib.

Wang Ye put the saber back into its sheath, and said, "What are you talking about? I seem to be in trouble?"

Sun Desheng didn't say much, he urged his horse to come to Wang Ye, and then pulled off Wang Ye's homemade short coat, only to see that the whole short coat broke from the middle of the right waist.

And the incision is very neat, obviously cut by a saber.

But looking at Wang Ye's right waist, there wasn't even a single scar.

"Fuck! You're so lucky." Sun Desheng said dumbfounded.

"Just now, I really scared me to death. I thought you would be cut open."

"Haha, of course." Wang Ye laughed loudly, "Have you never heard of a word?"

"What?" Sun Desheng asked.

Wang Ye said: "People who love to laugh are not bad luck."

"Really?" Sun Desheng was skeptical, so I will laugh more from now on.

Thinking of this, Sun Desheng laughed loudly: "Haha, each company left a squad to clean the battlefield and collect the horses, and the rest of the brothers regrouped, haha, haha!"

The nearby cavalry looked sideways.

As he lined up again, he thought to himself,

Could Company Commander Sun have a cramp in his mouth?

……

Sun Desheng was laughing, but Shibuya Ichiro's lungs were about to explode.

"Matsuura, that idiot!" Shibuya Ichiro gritted his teeth, "Tell him not to chase, tell him not to chase, but he doesn't listen, and it turned out that he was tricked by the Eighth Route Army, right?"