Check in from the bright sword

"Xizi, your marksmanship has improved a lot." Wei Dayong, who was lying not far away, immediately called out, "You were killed by a single shot from 600 meters away. Your marksmanship is as good as Instructor Nosaka's."

Wang Xikui chuckled, and said modestly: "It's still incomparable with Instructor Nosaka."

Wang Yan smiled and said nothing, now Wang Xikui's marksmanship may be slightly inferior to that of Nosaka Hirosumi, but after a while, the marksmanship of the two will definitely be almost the same.

Because their marksmanship levels are the same, they are all proficient.

At this time, Sun Ming put down the binoculars and said, "The devil cavalry has come around."

Wang Yan patted Sun Desheng on the shoulder and said, "Old Sun, it's time for you cavalrymen to enter the field."

"Yes!" Sun Desheng agreed, and excitedly descended the hill, gathering more than twenty cavalry to meet him on flying horses.

Watching Sun Desheng lead a cavalry platoon to meet him, Sun Ming said: "Old Wang, the devils really haven't made any progress at all, and their offensive routines don't change for 1 years."

"Yes, I can memorize it." Wei Xiaoyong said, "If you encounter landmines on the road, you will send engineers to clear the mines, and if you encounter our army's snipers killing their engineers, you will send cavalry or infantry to outflank them from both sides. "

But Wang Yan shook his head and said, "Although the devil's offensive routine is rigid, it is effective."

"The Battle of Songhu, the Battle of Xinkou, the Battle of Xuzhou, and even the Battle of Wuhan all proved that this method of the Japanese army was very effective against the Japanese army."

"It was only when we encountered our Eighth Route Army that this routine completely failed."

"I know." Sun Ming said, "That's what I want to say. The devils know that this method of dealing with the police is not effective against us, but they still keep using the same method."

Wang Yan said: "Even if they want to change, they must have a better routine."

After a pause, Wang Yan said again: "In fact, the routine is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the technical and tactical level of the troops."

"The army's technical and tactical level is high, and no matter how old the routine is, it can be played. If the technical and tactical level of the army is not good, no matter how good or novel the routine is, it will be useless!"

Sun Ming said: "When it comes to technical and tactical levels, the devils in the past two years are really inferior to the devils in the past two years. They are simply incomparable with the devils before the 28th year of the Republic of China."

……

While the two were talking, the cavalry platoon led by Sun Desheng had already exchanged fire with the devil cavalry who had turned around.

It was not obvious when there was no firefight, but in this firefight, the gap between the two sides immediately became apparent.

More than 20 cavalrymen of the Eighth Route Army clearly outperformed the cavalrymen of the Devils in both equestrianism and shooting.

After a few rows of guns, even seven or eight devil cavalry fell off their horses.

On the other hand, the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army was unscathed.

But the devil cavalry had a clear numerical advantage, so the Eighth Route Army cavalry did not try to be brave. After firing a few rows of guns, they turned their horses' heads one after another, turned around and fired while retreating.

The devil cavalry pursued them relentlessly.

The two sides started a chasing battle on the open plain.

……

At this moment, on a small hill five miles away from Shuanghe Town.

Ryoichi Yamamoto is holding up a telescope to watch the cavalry chase on the plain ahead.

Seeing that a cavalry squadron that attacked had an absolute numerical advantage, but let the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army hold the nose tightly, and was always in a passive position of being beaten, Ryoichi Yamamoto's nose was crooked.

"Ba Ga, what are these idiots doing?"

"Seven or eight times the strength of the troops, they were still defeated by the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army!"

"Don't mind, Chief of Staff." Kato Masao hurriedly persuaded: "The cavalry of the Eighth Route Army are all experienced veterans, while the cavalry of the Imperial Army are all new recruits, and they haven't even finished basic equestrian lessons, so there will be This situation is not surprising.”

"What's more, from the beginning we didn't expect to use cavalry to defeat the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army. The cavalry squadron is just a decoy!"

Yamamoto Ryoichi said: "Although that is the case, seeing the cavalry of the imperial army being beaten so embarrassingly by the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army made me feel really uncomfortable."

Kato Masao said: "Your Excellency Chief of Staff, the important thing is the result. It doesn't matter whether the process is messy or not! Right?"

"Okay." Ryo Yamamoto nodded, and said again, "I think the time is almost ripe, let the cavalry squadron withdraw as planned."

"Hay!" Kato Masao paused, then turned around and shouted, "Order, the cavalry squadron will withdraw!"

Chapter 444 Trap

"It's all there, retreat! Hurry up and retreat!"

Seeing the semaphore, Yoshio Matsushima gave the order to retreat without hesitation.

With an order, more than a hundred devil cavalry who were chasing forward stopped their horses one after another, and then retreated with the corpses of the dead devils and the unowned horses.

Naturally, the Eighth Route Army would not miss this opportunity to beat the dog in the water.

As soon as the devil cavalry turned around, the Eighth Route Army cavalry also turned around and chased after them.

The chase is still a chase, but the chasing parties have changed roles. The devil cavalry has become the hunted prey, and the Eighth Route Army cavalry has become the hunter.

……

Sun Desheng stood up from the horseback, his legs were naturally slightly bent.

The advantage of this is that the knee joint can be passed through to filter out the bumps caused by the horse as much as possible, so as to ensure the stability of the rider when shooting.

"Okay."

"The butt must be in the air."

"Knees should be slightly bent, not excessive force."

"Then it is to feel the running rhythm of the military horse, try to keep a rhythm with it, and choose to fire when its four hooves are in the air as much as possible."

Sun Desheng's hoarse voice was like a subwoofer, and the sound of rumbling horseshoes could not be covered up.

While talking, Sun Desheng raised the [-]-style riding rifle, barely aimed, and pulled the trigger.

"Bagou!" There was only a soft sound, and seven or eighty meters away, a devil cavalry fell behind, and Sun Desheng's shot hit his vest, and his heart was pierced.

"Beautiful!" Zheng Erbao and other twenty cavalrymen cheered loudly.

"You guys come too, do what I just said!" Sun Desheng raised his gun and shouted.

Zheng Erbao and more than twenty cavalrymen stood up from their horses one after another, their legs slightly bent.

Then, one by one raised the [-]-style riding rifles in their hands, and the entire wilderness immediately sounded one after another with crisp gunshots.

Gunshots rang out.