Although it was proved after the war, the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade's move from the brigade commander to the corps captain himself was stupid, and it reduced a lot of trouble for the Chinese.

However, Sumida Lai Shiro's move that did not follow the rules was effective in the early stage of the battlefield.

He temporarily allowed the artillery soldiers under his command to gain a foothold.

The Chinese cavalrymen who were preparing to rush forward were forced back by huge fireballs that kept rising.

The Japanese heavy artillery arrangement is stricter than that in the Japanese Army regulations. Each cannon is as high as 80 meters apart. Otherwise, a total of 72 heavy artillery would not require a wide position of nearly 200,000 square meters.

But even on such a wide position, the explosion point formed by a cannon was almost covered by a sixty or seventy meters.

Gong Shaoxun was still judging the situation. He pulled the reins directly and turned the war horse that had already risen to half speed. The rushing cavalry also followed one after another, avoiding the terrible ammunition explosion.

The cavalry were determined to die, but advancing under the continuous explosion of steel rain was just a waste of money.

Tang Dao and others who had just used a 150-heavy artillery to bombard the Japanese position were also shocked by the Japanese army's self-harm behavior.

"Are the Japanese crazy? It's understandable that the cannons were blown up by the positions we were about to occupy. Why did our people there start to blow up by themselves before they arrived?" Guo Shouzhi, who had been following Tang Dao, was stunned.

He knew that the Japanese were cruel, but he was so cruel to himself, but the Army Major couldn't think of it even if he wanted to break his head.

"Because of the speed of breaking through the positions and firing two more guns with their cannons, they misjudged the form and thought we were a large-scale army. They were afraid that the cannons would fall into our hands for my use, so they were so decisive!" Tang Dao smiled with a curved smile. "It's good that this is not enough. It's wasteful of time in our unit. Moreover, we are just a few people, not even a few artillery soldiers. Why do we need so many guns? It's enough to have two."

"Erya, fire signal flares and notify the cavalry to return. Now they are no longer needed to attack the Japanese positions. All the rest of the work is left to the infantry. At the same time, they are notified to take the remains of the dead soldiers and the wounded to the rear, and organize the equipment and wait for the next order." Tang Dao looked at the fireballs that kept flashing in the sky, and seemed to burn flames in his eyes. "Also, I'll inform all my troops to speed up the attack speed. In this battle, we not only have to blow up the Japanese artillery, but also kill as many artillery as possible, and then the entire army will return to aid. Lao Zhao and Lao Zhou and others are expected to encounter the Japanese army soon."

Two green signal flares hit the sky, and Gong Shaoxun turned again with the cavalry, turning back the Japanese anti-aircraft artillery position that had just been attacked.

Some of the cavalry dismounted and searched for equipment abandoned by the Japanese soldiers on a messy position.

Of course, it can only be the 25mm machine guns and shells that caused them a large amount of casualties in the previous charge. The remaining Type 38 rifles and Southern Fourteen pistols are no longer within their consideration.

Until the entire position was penetrated by cavalry advancing at high speed, the Japanese army assembled four double-mounted anti-aircraft cannons in total. In order to increase the speed, the cavalry almost gave up the hot weapons and rushed into the position completely like ancient cavalry.

Four anti-aircraft cannons that can eject fatal flame tongues are naturally the focus of the attack. Anti-aircraft cannons that lost their shooting distance were not even as good as fire sticks at that moment. What's even more tragic is that the Japanese artillery has almost no self-defense weapons. Facing the iron hoof and sabre running at high speed, all the Japanese artillery near the anti-aircraft cannons were killed by the snow-bright sabres, and the anti-aircraft cannons were kept in place.

The other two doors were kept in wooden boxes and were well preserved by the cavalry. The Japanese army's careful care of weapons was amazing. The barrel exuded a faint blue luster under the afterglow of the flares and the smell of butter.

All six 25mm machine guns were seized by the Chinese cavalry. The only difficulty was how to move these big guys weighing 200 kilograms away.

Lu Sanjiang and dozens of cavalrymen searched for the remains of their dead comrades on the battlefield.

Yes, there are almost no wounded, and all the people looking for are death.

The human body shot by a large-caliber machine cannon will be fragmented, even if it is pure blood loss, it will take away a person's life within ten minutes.

Even if the war horse is hit by a shell, the high-speed moving horse falls down and is crushed by the heavy corpse, the chance of death is as high as 90%.

The cavalry had soft pockets on their saddles, which were used to rescue the wounded, but at this moment they were almost all the remains of comrades.

Why are they dead? No one is alive? It’s okay to give me a living one! Lu Sanjiang watched his comrades keep lifting the remains on their soft pockets and hanging them on the horse’s back, his eyes were red.

"Come on, come on! The forest is still alive." A soldier's surprise voice came.

Lu Sanjiang ran wildly in the distance, and the twenty cavalry around him quickly surrounded him.

The cavalry named Lin Zi is very famous among the cavalry and is considered a pistachio among the cavalry. Lin Zi, who is only 22 years old, was born and raised in the Northeast. His father and brother were both Errenzhuan artists. He set up a opera troupe and performed everywhere in the three northeastern provinces. Although his life is not rich, he is considered to be free from food and clothing. The teenagers are also educated all year round and have a first-hand Errenzhuan skill.

However, the September 18th Incident broke out and the entire Northeast was occupied by the Japanese.

Life was completely changed, and the opera troupe was also asked by the Japanese to disband because of frequent mobility in the province, but this was just the first step to falling into the abyss of ordinary life.

Because of his unique skills, Lin Zi's father and brother were forced to go to the Japanese banquet to entertain them. After an inconspicuous performance mistake, the two were beaten by a traitor who was dependent on the Japanese. They were stripped of their nakedness in the cold winter and left on the street.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! What is the winter in the Northeast? Extreme humiliation and the coldness of the ice came into my body. Lin Zi used a cart to pull his father and brother back for a few days, and his father and brother who have always been strong died of pain one after another.

Lin Zi, a young man with hatred in his heart, escaped from the Northeast and found the remaining troops of the Northeast Army to join the army and became a cavalry two years later. Although he was not the bravest one, he had a few unique skills in training, which allowed most of the cavalry from Northeast China to feel the taste of home, and was usually taken care of by the cavalry.

When I heard that he was still alive, how could the cavalry not be ecstatic?

Lu Sanjiang was so happy that his chest was about to explode. It was his cavalry squad. The six-man cavalry squad had lost two people in this battle because he led the team to charge forward. Now he can find another one, at least more than half of them alive.

However, when everyone moved away the body of the war horse that was pressing tightly on him, Lin Zi's eyes were already white, and blood was spewing out of his mouth.

Lu Sanjiang touched his chest in great panic, but found that his once strong chest was soft and soft, but it collapsed downward, which was the condition of his sternum being broken.

"Linzi, don't sleep, don't sleep, don't fall asleep, I'll take you to find a military doctor!" Lu Sanjiang suppressed the tears in his eyes to comfort the soldiers who were already hanging on the line.

"Brother Sanjiang, I'm so cold!" The young soldier held Lu Sanjiang's arm, which was holding his body hard, and was as angry as if he was absent. "I want to go home and go back to the northeast."

"Clothes, take off your clothes and cover them." Lu Sanjiang turned his head and yelled.

But he found that the soldiers in the same class who were unbuttoning suddenly froze.

Looking back, the young soldier had his head lowered, and the blood spurted out of his mouth was lying down in front of him.

But there is no breath.

The soldiers who hoped to avenge their father and brother still died.

His military career was not very brilliant. Even with a deep hatred, he did not have the courage to kill several Japanese soldiers on the battlefield. His best record was nothing more than assisting the soldiers in the same class to kill two Japanese soldiers. His own sabre and he had never cut off the head of a Japanese army with his own hands.

Even in this raid, he had not had time to carve a mark on his knife handle, which was a glory that could only be achieved after killing an enemy with his own hands, so he fell on the way to charge.

But who can say that such a soldier is not brave enough? From the moment he put on military uniform and walked onto the battlefield, he was a brave Chinese.

It is precisely because of the existence of thousands of ordinary Chinese soldiers that China can bravely show its sword when facing an invader who is one dimension higher than itself.

Brave is always born in ordinary people and dies in extraordinary people.

"I will take you home and take you back to the Northeast!" Tears finally fell in Lu Sanjiang's eyes, and he tried his best to pick up the body of his increasingly heavy comrade-in-arms, muttering to himself.

The hand that was holding his arm tightly just now, drooped down dejectedly.

Home is the destination!

No matter what it becomes!
Chapter completed!