I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 495: The Cavalry Regiment Chasing the Japanese

When Captain Li rushed out of the stronghold, the Japanese had not run very far.

It was only about 500 meters away, and Captain Li and his men arrived in no time.

When the Japanese heard the sound of horse hooves behind them, they immediately fled in all directions like a tide.

The receding tide revealed a smelly and hard "rotten stone".

The Japanese squadron leader was waving his command knife and yelling at Captain Li.

Captain Li didn't care what this thing was. His first priority was to chase the Japanese and wipe them out.

The man took advantage of the horse's power and swung his knife, causing the Japanese squadron leader to scream.

His hands and his sword had already flown into the air, and it was unknown where they would end up.

Captain Li: This Japanese squadron leader has a very loud voice.

Just as the Japanese squadron leader was about to fall, another warhorse crashed into him.

He was knocked back and fell heavily to the ground.

Then the third horse came running over and stomped hard on his crotch with its front hooves.

The Japanese squadron leader's vitality is extremely strong.

Even at this point, it still refused to die and just curled up like a shrimp.

The fourth warhorse came and stepped hard on his chest with its hind hoof again.

The blood that had not had time to spurt out just now spurted out all at once this time.

The life of this Japanese squadron leader has finally come to an end, and this time he can finally lie down completely.

As the fifth and sixth war horses passed by, only a Japanese military uniform wrapped in a pile of rotten flesh was left on the ground.

He's just a little reptile from Japan. Who cares about his existence?

Battalion Commander Li and his cavalry battalion quickly caught up with the Japanese.

Facing the Japanese from behind, the cavalrymen did not choose to kill them indiscriminately.

They simply held their sabers at an angle and let the blades pass across the devil's neck.

As the Japanese fled, they left behind hundreds of dead bodies.

Battalion Commander Li led the cavalry through the hall and stopped about 500 meters ahead of the Japanese.

They dismounted, raised their guns and started shooting. As the Japanese got closer, the number of casualties also increased.

The Japanese didn't want to stop and shoot at the Eighth Route Army's cavalry.

But they knew that they could not outrun the war horses.

If they didn't run forward desperately and get mixed up with the Eighth Route Army.

Captain Li only needs to lead the cavalry and retreat once, and the Japanese will die on this plain.

Just when the Japanese finally came within 200 meters of Captain Li.

The soldiers of the Second Cavalry Battalion picked up the submachine guns behind their backs again.

"Da da da……"

"Bakayaro, you are not warriors!"

"Da da da……"

"Turn, turn, turn quickly to the back..."

The cavalry battalion just fired a few short bursts of fire, and all the Japanese soldiers who rushed within a distance of 200 meters were mowed down by submachine guns.

There were still more than a hundred Japanese soldiers left, and they knew what these Eighth Route Army cavalry meant.

They would definitely not be given another chance to fight with bayonets, so they could only run sideways to the south.

Running southward, although getting farther and farther away from Taiyuan, there are four imperial divisions stationed there.

They often patrol in the direction of Taiyuan, especially after such a large-scale patrol yesterday.

Then there would be more Japanese troops searching and patrolling repeatedly, and even the Eighth Route Army would not dare to chase them.

Unfortunately, just a moment of delay resulted in Sun Desheng, with a battalion of cavalry, coming towards them.

"Puff...", with the swing of their sabers, they killed the remaining Japanese devils one after another.

After all, Sun Desheng was their commander. If he wanted to kill the Japanese, no one would dare to stop him.

He actually killed three Japanese soldiers in a row before he was allowed to evacuate, and he had been holding the resentment for several years.

A general on horseback had been fighting against the Japanese for three years but had not killed a single Japanese soldier. It was really frustrating!

Today he finally got what he wanted and became happy.

He said proudly: "Lao Li, you lead the second battalion to clean up the battlefield first.

Don't leave anything useful for the devils, we have plenty of time to clean up this time."

After finishing speaking, Sun Desheng led a battalion of cavalry and hurried back to the base.

I heard from Comrade Xia (interpreter) from Hu Ting that this stronghold is very rich.

There are not only ten Type 92 infantry guns, but also five Type 41 mountain guns and three Type 75 field guns.

There are also mortars of various sizes and small cannons (with a range of 800 meters), about thirty in total.

In the underground warehouse of the Huting stronghold, there were more than 2,000 artillery shells stored.

This is the spare equipment for the 27th Brigade, which is preparing to sweep the Eighth Route Army base in northwestern Shanxi in the fall.

Unexpectedly, they were all given to Sun Desheng in the end. This is truly a case of losing the rice while trying to steal the chicken.

Sun Desheng led another battalion back as there were too many things inside.

He wanted to notify Song Wenwan and ask her to send someone over to pick up the goods.

If the Japanese knew that Huting had fallen and sent planes to bomb it, all my work would be in vain.

Although Brother Ren Jiu tried to scare Yoshio Shinozuka, he created a no-fly zone for the Japanese in Taiyuan.

But this is just a temporary expedient. If the Japanese in Taiyuan react, we will be in trouble.

After all, Gannan’s fighter jets in Shanxi may not be able to cope with it.

When Sun Desheng and his men were almost at the trench, they saw a group of Imperial Army soldiers standing guard against something.

The first battalion commander, Battalion Commander Zhang, Ma Laosan and others were watching the fun from behind.

Sun Desheng shouted: "What are you all doing here?"

The battalion commander laughed and said, "Old Xia is trying to persuade them to surrender. There are still many Japanese soldiers alive in the trenches."

Translator Xia looked up and saw that it was Sun Desheng, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Commander Sun, there are still some alive down there. I persuaded them to surrender as a gift to the brigade commander."

Well, now both sides have a misunderstanding about each other's identity.

Translator Xia thought that Sun Desheng was a genuine member of the Eighth Route Army and would naturally abide by the army's discipline.

Otherwise, with the ruthlessness he showed after killing six Japanese devils in a row, he would have thrown a grenade into the trench long ago.

The battalion commander also thought that Translator Xia was a member of the local underground party in Shanxi.

Of course, it was not appropriate to "clean up" the Japanese troops in the trenches in front of the local comrades.

So the Japanese hid in the trenches and refused to come out.

As for the translator Xia, he was lying on the edge of the trench trying to persuade them to surrender.

However, Translator Xia was also very sneaky. He asked the soldiers of the Imperial Army to hide at a distance of 30 meters.

This position is exactly where the Japanese in the trench cannot reach with grenades.

Translator Xia was talking to Sun Desheng when a smoking grenade flew under his feet.

Translator Xia slid and the grenade flew back into the trench.

Then he fell to the ground, rolled backwards, and lay down on the spot.

Xia Fanyi's series of moves were very smooth, and it was obvious at first glance that he was a veteran.

As the grenade exploded with a "bang", the screams of the Japanese soldiers in the trench were heard.

Xia Translator: "Did I give you face? You guys threw this, this is the second grenade."

Sun Desheng couldn't help it anymore and shouted to translator Xia on the other side of the trench.

"Old Xia, why are you wasting time talking to the Japs? Since they refuse to surrender, they are still resisting.

You might as well just kill these little Japs directly.

If there are any consequences, I will personally explain to the brigade commander. "