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Chapter 169 The Four Horses Refuse Jiang to Fight Helan 7

The brigade of horses roared in the snow, and the brigade of Majia Army defending in Yinchuan City galloped on the snow field.

"Hurry up, retreat to the fortress!" Xu Zhongyonglian, who had just captured Guanjia Fort, looked at the whistling horses and his face changed drastically. The people of Guanjia Fort looked dissatisfied, and the Ma family army inside was defeated by the enemy. Now the Ma family army brigade is coming again. Xu Zhongyong even felt the idea of ​​Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years.

"Hurry up, close the gate and don't put the enemy in." Xu Zhonglian hissed.

At this time, most of the forts in the northwest were earthen enclosures, and the Guanjia Forts were similar. The so-called village gates around them were just thicker wood fences. The northwest was vast and sparsely populated, with horse bandits scattered and scattered. Most places with a slightly larger population would live in the forts to defend against possible attacks by horse bandits in normal times. This kind of defense against horse bandits who lack heavy weapons is enough.

"Quick, rush in!" The Ma family army was obviously more brave than the soldiers in most places. Dozens of cavalry and heavy village gates were fighting for time. The horse kicked the ground and kicked a lot of snow slags.

Dadada... As the dozens of horses in front were about to rush in, the two machine gunners stood in front of the gate and swept out a few shuttles in front.

The screams of the people and horses rang one after another. More than ten cavalry rushing in front fell to the ground one after another. After all, the Czech style was not as continuous as the shooting of heavy machine guns. The bullets in the magazine were quickly shot out. They had little effect on the surging horses, but they were enough to block the enemy troops outside the fortress.

Herodian………… Several soldiers with good horsemanship pulled the reins, and the strong horses under their seats stood up in front of the closed gate. One or two reckless ghosts screamed and bumped into the thick gate. They were stabbed into the bayonet from behind.

Bang bang bang bang……

After several rounds of gunfire, the other party left dozens of corpses.

"Drop off the horse. Break the fortress, no chickens and dogs left!" Ma Bufang had a cold face and ordered a sharp voice. He lost dozens of horses before he even got to the village gate. It was so fucking bad luck. As for whether the indigenous people in the Guanjia Fort were natives in Ningxia, they had no psychological burden on Ma Bufang. If they killed them all, they would only be Ning Ma's loss. His nest was in Qinghai.

"Break the fortress, no one will stay!" The Ma family troops behind raised their swords and guns in their hands and surrounded the Guanjia Fort from all sides. The most numerous people were at the gate of the village. Hundreds of people got off the horse and flew with Xu Zhongyong in the fortress.

"Hurry up, bring the mortars over, put the enemy in some before fighting." Xu Zhongyong's face was sweating. There were too many enemies, at least nearly two thousand cavalry, and the size of a cavalry division was actually coming to Guanjia Fort. The ammunition of his company was not enough to consume. Fortunately, when attacking Guanjia Fort, the battalion headquarters sent him a 4-door 82mm mortar company. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to fight this battle.

Dada dada......

Ma Bufang was one of the leaders of the Ma family army in the northwest, so his foundation was naturally impossible to have only some cavalry holding guns. Soon two heavy machine guns were carried forward, one blocked at the gate of the village, and the other suppressed the enemy on the fort defense wall. The old-fashioned two-pound cannon behind him was also pulled up. Seeing the appearance of the cannon, Xu Zhongyong, who was commanding the battle, jumped. Damn, it was a heavy machine gun and a cannon, and it still made people live.

The thick village gate seemed to have been sawed by a saw, leaving rows of bullet holes. Several soldiers fighting back were swept down in succession.

"Hurry up, Commander Luo, first blow up the enemy's machine guns, then blow up the enemy's cannons." Xu Zhongyong shouted loudly.

"All these bastards, wait and see!" Company Commander Luo from the artillery company here also directed several subordinates to work hard and put two 82mm mortars onto the wall. The stack of bullets that blocked the wall was only half a person high. When people got on it, they had to hold their waists or squat.

Boom! Ma Bufang's artillery speed was fast enough, mainly because the two-pound cannons were pulled by horses. When Company Commander Luo was lying on the edge of the wall to measure the distance, the opponent's three two-pound cannons had already started to fill shells.

The machine guns outside were still firing wildly. Company Commander Luo had no doubts about Xu Zhongyong's order to attack the enemy's machine gun. People who are old-fashioned know that veterans are most afraid of machine guns. Only those new recruits were frightened when they heard the shelling. They had to knock off the enemy's heavy machine gun first. After Captain Luo gritted his teeth, he personally calibrated a cannon and reported the parameters to the soldiers of another cannon.

Dadadada....

Ma Burong looked at the Guanjia Fort in front of him with a grim smile. In some places in Qinghai, Ma Burong could even make children cry. Since joining the army, there have been dozens of forts, and at least tens of thousands of people have been slaughtered. It is easy to attack such a small fortress in front of him. As long as he has this cavalry in his hand, he can travel back and forth between the 45th Army. Those transportation teams, or small troops hiding in the fortress like in front of him, would never be the opponent of his cavalry division. As long as Yinchuan is still there, he can get supplies from Yinchuan City, and even if he consumes it, he will consume the 45th Army, an outsider.

There were a few crisp sounds that Ma Bufang had never heard before, followed by two explosions that were not very strong, but they were a little more powerful than his two-pound cannon.

"No!" In Ma Bufang's painful eyes, a heavy machine gun turned into parts flying in the fire. Heavy machine guns are big killers. Ma Bufang usually doesn't want to use them. They are too mouse bullets, but the power of the heavy machine gun is extremely affectionate. The one he bought for a lot of money now turned into nothing in the artillery fire, just like a knife slaughtering on his heart.

Looking at another heavy machine gun, Ma Bufang felt a strong sense of anxiety in his heart. Soon, this uneasiness became a reality. The effective range of this three-year heavy machine gun bought from the Japanese was only a few hundred meters. At this distance, for Company Commander Luo, the chance of failing to hit a few shells was also very low.

"Good job! Commander Luo, continue!" Xu Zhongyong punched the wall next to him, put down a big stone in his heart, knocking off the opponent's heavy machine gun. Although the troops were still short of strength, he could at least not maintain it for the time being.
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