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After a while, the Ma Jiajun arrived at the high ground where the cavalry battalion was stationed.
With the help of the firelight, Ma Jiyuan could vaguely see the shadowy figures on the high ground, and could also hear the faint sound of horses neighing and people boiling in his ears. Even though he was thousands of meters away, Ma Jiyuan could still clearly feel the people on the high ground. , the nervousness of those CCP cavalry, nervousness? You should be nervous!
When he was less than a kilometer away from the high ground, Ma Jiyuan gently stopped his horse.
"Hello." Following Ma Jiyuan's soft shout, his horse, which had a fiery red coat, slowly stopped its pace until it finally stopped in place. As Ma Jiyuan slowed down and stopped, five hundred people followed behind him. Yu Qi also slowed down one after another, and slowly spread out his wings. Finally, he opened the front several hundred meters away and stood still on the wasteland.
Almost at the same time, the officers and soldiers of the cavalry battalion on the high ground also stopped shouting and held their breath.
The whole world turned from extreme noise to extreme silence in an instant. Except for the occasional snort of war horses, no other sound could be heard between heaven and earth. At this moment, even time seemed to have stopped and solidified, cold and cold. In the wilderness, the cavalry were confronting each other, and the cold and chilling atmosphere began to spread endlessly.
In the suffocating silence, there was a soft sound of metal.
"Zheng..." Amidst the roar of metal friction, Ma Jiyuan slowly drew out his saber and raised it diagonally into the sky. The sharp blade reflected a dazzling cold glow under the illumination of the torch.
The next moment, the five hundred Ma's cavalrymen behind them also drew their sabers.
Reining his horse and turning back, Ma Jiyuan's eyes fell on the front row of cavalry and said loudly: "More than three years ago, in Anjiawazi, more than a hundred CCP cavalry slipped from the palm of our guard brigade. In the past three years or so, Come on, this young master thinks about this all the time, because this is the biggest and only shame of our guard brigade since its formation!"
The cold wind was like a knife, and only the snorting of war horses sounded from time to time, complementing the sound of Ma Jiyuan's voice.
After a pause, Ma Jiyuan shouted at the top of his lungs: "Shame, this is the shame of our entire Ma family army! I originally thought that I would never be able to wash away this shame in this life. Fortunately, with the protection of Allah, I was able to bring about the shame again." The CCP cavalry that slipped out of our hands has been returned to us, and right here they are!"
Following the words, Ma Jiyuan lowered his raised saber and pointed to the high ground ahead.
The next moment, more than 500 Ma's army cavalry standing in formation behind them started howling.
A moment later, as Ma Jiyuan drew the saber forward with force, the five hundred cavalrymen lined up behind him immediately began to gather into five neat cavalry horizontal formations in front and back, like five copper walls and iron walls, stationed towards the independent cavalry battalion. The high ground rolled over, and after a moment, the sprint started.
However, Ma Jiajun did not charge head-on from the high ground. Although Ma Jiyuan was only eighteen years old, he was already a veteran of ten years in the army. He had been training in the army with his grandfather Ma Qi since he was eight years old. After he died of illness, he worked as a cavalry staff officer with Ma Bufang and learned his skills.
With just one glance, Ma Jiyuan discovered the weaknesses of the cavalry battalion's position, namely on the flanks and behind.
When they were still more than 500 meters away from the high ground, the Ma Jiajun's cavalry frenzy suddenly split in the middle, and then cut diagonally around the two wings of the high ground.
Seeing the Ma Jiajun cavalry doing this, Du Yidao knew that he had made a fatal mistake. Although the high ground he chose was easy to defend and difficult to attack, he only needed to use heavy machine guns to guard the gentle slope in front, and use a small number of cavalry to guard the other three sides. Unless the Ma Jiajun mobilizes a regiment of infantry, it will never pose a threat.
However, Du Yidao ignored that the area of this highland was too narrow.
Fire attack! If the Ma's Army attacks with fire, their cavalry camp will be in big trouble!
However, the more he was afraid of something, the more it would come. Just when Du Yidao thought that the Ma Jiajun might use fire attacks, he saw the Ma Jiajun cavalry bypassing the front of the high ground, then quickly approaching the high ground from both wings, and then charging at high speed with their horses. With the powerful inertia, he rushed up to half of the high ground, and then threw the torch in his hand up with all his strength.
The Ma Jiajun's torches were made of felt cloth soaked in mutton oil and had excellent continuous burning properties. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of torches were thrown onto the high ground, where a large amount of horse supplies and equipment were piled up. , and the cavalry's equipment, but these are all flammable items, and within a moment, the fire spread.
The officers and soldiers of the cavalry battalion immediately ignored the blocking of the Ma's army and began to put out the fire.
However, Du Yidao quickly gave up his plan to put out the fire because the fire spread too quickly and could not be saved.
When things got to this point, Du Yidao and the soldiers of the cavalry battalion had no other choice but to fight!
"Cavalry battalion, all present, mount up!" Following Du Yidao's long and shrill howl, more than two hundred officers and soldiers in the cavalry battalion dismounted one after another, and then poured down the gentle slope.
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Under the high ground, the Ma Jiajun's five hundred cavalry had already surged past like a wind and clouds, and then merged again at the rear to form a huge horizontal formation. They continued to rush forward for nearly a thousand meters before reining in their horses, then turned around, and formed another formation. The cavalry formed a strict horizontal formation, and rows of sharp sabers were raised in the air again.
Ma Jiyuan, riding a flaming red horse, still stood at the front of the queue.
When he looked up, he saw that the CCP cavalry on the high ground in front had descended like a tide. A ferocious smile immediately appeared on Ma Jiyuan's lips. What a bunch of idiots. Are they finally willing to fight head-on? So now, let you Communist bandits see the frontline of our Ma Jiajun again!
Three years ago, you were no match for our Ma Jiajun.
Three years later, you will be even less likely to be our opponent!
"The cavalry regiment, all..." Following Ma Jiyuan's loud chant, more than 500 cavalrymen behind him followed Ma Jiyuan and mobilized their horses to move forward.
Soon, more than five hundred cavalrymen began to trot, advancing like a wall.
In front, more than two hundred officers and soldiers of the independent cavalry battalion have formed a strict cavalry horizontal formation, which is also the same width as the one hundred cavalry. However, there are only two rows of horizontal formations at the front and rear. Viewed from the front, the cavalry battalion is no more imposing than the Ma's Army. It was much weaker, but from the side, the independent battalion's cavalry formation looked much thinner.
Seeing the Ma Jiajun's cavalry advancing like a wall, Du Yidao's face immediately darkened.
In the past three years, Du Yidao has been thinking about revenge all the time, so he usually trains the cavalry battalion extremely strictly. He originally thought that when they faced Ma Jiajun again, even if they were still inferior in momentum, they would not lose too much, but , when they really faced each other today, Du Yidao realized that he had thought too simplistically.
Ma Jiajun's strength is not gained by training, but by fighting!
However, even so, even though he knew he was no match, Du Yidao was fearless!
"The whole cavalry battalion..." Taking a deep breath, Du Yidao also raised his saber.
As the saber in Du Yidao's hand was raised, the more than 200 officers and soldiers lined up behind him also urged their horses and began to move forward slowly, first at a trot, then gradually turned into a trot, and finally into a trot. Sprint! In the blink of an eye, the two cavalrymen facing each other started sprinting at extremely high speeds, and... they were less than a hundred meters apart!
In the field of vision, the dark Ma Jiajun cavalry crashed over like a hurricane. Du Yidao's face instantly turned red due to congestion. His left hand controlled the horse's rein tightly, and his right hand suppressed the saber that was raised high. When he came down, he subconsciously let out a meaningless roar: "Kill!"
Du Yidao was far from the only one making meaningless roars!
"Kill, kill, kill..." Whether it was the CCP cavalry or the Ma Jiajun cavalry, they all roared meaninglessly, then lowered their raised sabers and cut flatly towards the enemy on the opposite side, or stabbed them. In such a high-speed collision, Among them, there is no need or time to make slashing movements.
In an instant, the two cavalry hurricane waves collided head-on.
The next moment, people in front of the two armies immediately fell on their backs. At least twenty or thirty riders fell to the ground in the violent collision, and were quickly trampled into pulp by friendly or enemy cavalry that followed! However, more cavalrymen fell under the enemy's sharp sabers. In just one charge, more than half of the cavalry battalion was lost!
Ma Jiajun was not much better, with at least a hundred riders left at the scene!
"Huh..." After rushing out for more than a thousand meters, Ma Jiyuan gently stopped his horse and turned around. The cavalry following him also slowed down, turned around again, and formed a neat horizontal formation again. , but only four rows of the previous five rows of cavalry were left, and the last row was not fully staffed.
Moreover, many cavalrymen had different injuries.
Looking back at the cavalry behind him, Ma Jiyuan's expression became more ferocious.
Okay, we haven’t seen each other for more than three years. Have these cowards become more effective in fighting
However, that’s it for now, I don’t have time to play with you anymore!
On the opposite side, Du Yidao's mood was cold. After three years of hard work, he was still not as good as others.
But, again, even if they knew they were about to die, they were fearless. Those who came out of the old cavalry division were all famous seven-foot men. If it weren't for the division commander ordering him to lead the remaining troops to break out, he would not Enduring the humiliation and bearing the heavy burden, he crossed the Gobi Desert and traveled to Xinjiang.
Today, Du Yidao wants to use the steel knife in his hand and the heads of Ma Jiajun's neck to pay homage to the heroes of the division commander and all the fallen brothers. He also wants to prove to the world that Du Yidao and his brothers in the old cavalry division are definitely not cowards. They have never been They are not cowards, they are true warriors!
Taking a deep breath, Du Yidao raised his saber again.
Behind Du Yidao, more than a hundred cavalrymen also raised their swords. (To be continued.)