The captain of the Kawasaki Taichi Aviation Group was flying a fighter jet to watch the battle in the air. It could see clearly:

Although the attack of Takahashi Yusheng's cavalry regiment suffered some setbacks, the overall situation was still very good.

Less than twenty cavalrymen in front of the garrison position had already charged to a distance of only 200 meters.

There were also cavalrymen on both sides of that position crossing the river, and the situation was excellent.

The next scene made Captain Kawasaki Taiyi a little unable to control: the cavalry crossing the river was bombed again.

"Ba Ge! These idiots! Haven't they learned from the lessons they just bombed?

Scatter! Scatter! Scatter across the river!"

Captain Kawasaki Taichi, who was watching the battle from the air, cursed angrily in the air, but there was no audience.

"Eight squares! The cavalry charging in the middle fell too fast!

Idiot! Scatter! Scatter! Scatter!"

In the eyes of Captain Kawasaki Taiyi, the best way to deal with this cunning defender is to let the cavalry disperse the attack.

Because it believes that as long as the cavalry regiment gathers together, it will be bombarded by artillery fire. If you want to avoid being bombed, the best way is to spread out.

The superior Kawasaki Taichi Aviation Captain did not know that the sharpshooter below was also a sharpshooter.

And because the Japanese on the left and right were bombed by Wei Mingyang with artillery shells, they were in chaos.

Captain Lu, who was defending on the left, and Captain Li, who was defending on the right, saw that the center was in danger, and their machine gunners changed the direction of fire on the spot to reinforce the center.

At this time, the Japs on the left and right finally reacted after being bombarded and started to disperse and start crossing the river.

With two machine guns firing at the Japanese who were within 200 meters, more than 20 Japanese who were charging in the middle were killed in one fell swoop.

Captain Shimatani Saburo is even more difficult: there are about 20 Japs left on the left and right now, and the center is the worst, with only 13 Japs left.

what to do?

The captain was hesitant, but Sergeant Haruto Kase, who was rushing to the front in the middle, was excited.

It is now the arrowhead of the entire cavalry regiment, rushing at the forefront, less than a hundred meters away from the front line of defense.

In less than ten seconds, it can rush into the opposite defense line, in order to allow the war horse to rush faster.

Sergeant Haruto Kase took out the wakizashi from his waist with his backhand and inserted the knife into the horse's butt.

The war horse was in pain, and the war horse, which had already sprinted with all its strength, sped up again.

Seeing that a Japanese war horse had stepped onto the stone bridge, this gave Captain Shimatani Saburo the courage to continue.

There are only a dozen soldiers in the front line of defense. As long as a Japanese soldier rushes into the line of defense, he can break through the front line of defense.

Xiao Lei looked at the fiercely charging horse, screamed in fright, turned around and wanted to run away.

Wei Mingyang had just placed his mortar when he saw the Japanese rushing towards him.

Smith, who was out of bullets, installed the bayonet on his submachine gun, stood up, and was ready to fight the Japanese who were rushing over.

Wei Mingyang did not panic, even though the Japanese had already rushed onto the stone bridge and rushed in immediately.

He fired the rifle at the Japs: "Bah!"

All the soldiers on the Shiqiao side could clearly see that there was a bullet hole in the middle of the Japs forehead thirty meters away.

The Japanese fell down on the stone bridge without any struggle.

Its war horse did not stop there, but continued to charge forward.

But after the war horses crossed the stone bridge, they saw so many people waiting in front of them.

Without the owner's command, the animal instinct made it immediately turn in another direction and run downstream along the river.

Wei Mingyang did not stop this time, and kept firing his rifle, one shot at a time, with no miss.

The remaining twelve Japs in the middle were all wiped out.

Only then did he turn back and order Smith: "Rush over and pick up the weapon and come back."

Captain Smith did not hesitate and immediately dropped the Thompson submachine gun in his hand after hearing the order.

His body rushed out as quickly as an ape, even though there were no Japanese cavalry in front of him, and the Japanese on the left and right were still five hundred meters away.

He didn't dare to be careless. Accidents were everywhere on the battlefield, stray bullets were flying around, and those who survived were lucky.

At this time, Stilwell saw that there were only less than fifty of the three hundred cavalry left, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: "Wei! You are good!"

Wei Mingyang accepted the praise from the Americans, but he did not stop. Instead, he shouted to Lu Fei who had stopped shooting: "Gun!"

Lu Fei quickly sent the rifle over. Wei Mingsuo took the rifle and called out the names of the Japanese on the left.

At the same time, he said to Stilwell: "You join the right defense team."

"Yes!" Stilwell did not hesitate.

Wei Mingyang continued: "Everyone has it, please save ammunition."

Xiao Lei just wanted to run away, but as soon as she turned around and took a step, she felt excruciating pain under her feet.

She fell to the ground and looked around with a red face. No one was looking at her.

This made Xiao Lei feel better, and the horse that charged just now had already run away.

And there are no more Japanese who are charging head-on.

Seeing Wei Mingyang switch to a Chinese-style rifle and fire again, I couldn't help but wonder: "Why did you switch to a different gun and fire at once?

The gun you just used was obviously much easier to use."

Even though she was an outsider, she could see that the gun Wei Mingyang was carrying was obviously faster.

When shooting, there is no need to pull and fire.

Lu Fei spoke quickly: "The battalion commander's gun has no way to refill bullets."

Stilwell had long been interested in Wei Mingyang's rifle. When he heard this, he immediately asked: "What caliber bullet is it?"

At this time, the United States, known as the world's factory, has no bullets that it cannot produce.

Wei Mingyang had saved his life today. Stilwell thought about sending some bullets to Commander Wei: It's a trivial matter!

Wei Mingyang knew clearly: "The 5.8mm caliber bullet is the only one in the world.

No matter in this era or in future generations, this is the only one."

Wei Mingyang could only respond with a wry smile to the person who invented this caliber: Sometimes, this unique approach can kill people.

On the battlefield, when supplies could not keep up, the enemy's ammunition was captured. The caliber was different, so the enemy could not use his own bullets.

However, the bullets captured by oneself cannot be used properly.

Whether it is a good thing or a bad thing can only be decided by the beholder and the wise.

But now for him, this caliber is indeed a bad thing.

Can such a good gun just be thrown away from now on?

When he heard Stilwell's question, he immediately said: "My gun uses 5.8mm customized bullets!

Mr. Colonel, can you customize 30,000 rounds of ammunition for me?
Chapter completed!