Although Ma Bufang was not yet twenty, he still showed his ferocious and brave nature. He stood on horseback, wielding his sword, and took the lead in charging towards the cavalry on the opposite side.
The horses' hooves stepped on the sand, stirring up bursts of yellow sand. The two sides were getting closer and closer, and the sound of people shouting and neighing could be clearly heard. Ma Bufang held a pistol in one hand and waved a sharp saber with the other, with a look of lust in his eyes.
The color of blood.
"Everyone listen, Han dogs have taken over Xining, smashed our homes, and robbed our wives and children. Now is the time to take revenge. Charge and kill!"
The soldiers of the Ma Jiajun all had red eyes and were desperately trying to drive away their horses. Although they were equipped with guns, their accuracy was extremely poor. They could only be lethal within a range of thirty to fifty meters. The Ma Jiajun and the others saw the distance shrinking.
, with joy on his face.
At this moment, everyone on the opposite side suddenly raised their guns, and intensive gunshots rang out. Countless bullets were fired head-on. All the Ma Jiajun who were rushing at the front fell under their horses. Some of the people who survived were still trying to struggle.
, the following cavalry had already rushed up, and the hard horses' hooves trampled them into puddles of flesh.
Han Fuju felt very happy when he saw the Ma family soldiers flipping on their backs. He also knew that the Ma family soldiers were famous for their bravery, so he thought of giving them a blow to knock down their arrogance. To this end, Han Fuju gathered the only 200 submachine guns together.
The most elite cavalry were selected as the main force of the attack.
The men and horses led by Han Fuju were no match for the Ma's army, but the Ma's army only thought they were a small group of cavalry who came to harass them, so they rushed forward without hesitation. The result was a bitter endeavour. The heavy bullets from the submachine guns all fell on the soldiers of the Ma's army, the most elite cavalry.
, all died on the spot.
However, these people were also completely fearless. Although there were corpses everywhere, they still rushed forward without hesitation, using their guns to fight bullets.
Of course, Han Fuju would not be polite to these living targets. The bullets were like a heavy rain, taking away a large number of lives in an instant. People kept falling, and the bodies of people and horses were intertwined. On the yellow sand,
It was stained with a thick layer of blood.
Ma Bufang was grinning at this time, with beads of sweat on his forehead. Just as he was leading the charge, a bullet hit his arm. A bloody hole was drilled out, and the blood immediately stained half of his body red.
It was the first time that Ma Bufang felt that death was so close.
He didn't care about other people's lives. But he couldn't care less about his own life. More than twenty personal guards were protecting him. This guy also noticed the situation on the battlefield. The Ma Jiajun was fighting bravely, but the distance between them and the opponent was always seven
More than eighty meters.
They couldn't break through the death barrage composed of submachine guns. The biggest advantage of cavalry was speed, but the speed of war horses could not be compared to bullets. Seeing the swarms of cavalry turned into corpses, Ma Bufang gritted his teeth. But he still couldn't
No matter what, more than 200 of his subordinates have been killed. The other party's injuries were minimal.
Han Fuju was no longer satisfied with this result. He ordered his men to divide into two groups and charge back towards the Ma Jiajun, trying to wipe out all the remaining 200 people. They swept over like a fan,
The hot bullets penetrated the human body, turning each soldier into a corpse.
There were fewer and fewer people around Ma Bufang, and people fell down every second. He also completely lost the courage to fight, and hurriedly led his men to run back, but Han Fuju followed closely and swallowed them all in one bite.
posture.
At this time, the Ma Jiajun army finally made some movement. Ma Lin came with more than a thousand people to meet Ma Bufang. When he saw the Ma Jiajun coming up again, Han Fuju also hurriedly ordered a retreat. After all, he only had more than 200 people on hand.
Once people are trapped in a tight siege, they are in trouble.
He retreated back calmly with his men and horses. When Ma Lungan arrived, Han Fuju left only a string of back figures and could not catch up. This was when he also noticed the situation around Ma Bufang. Originally, there were about five hundred people.
There were less than a hundred people left in the team, and except for a few who escaped, all the others were killed.
Ma Bufang was also injured. After the uncle and nephew met, their faces showed horror. They never expected that Han Fuju was so powerful.
"Uncle, the guns they use can fire bullets continuously, just like machine guns. No matter how hard you charge, you can't take them down!"
"It must be a new type of equipment. These Han dogs have many tricks. Let's just be more careful in the future."
The first battle was unfavorable, and the morale of the Ma Jiajun was also low. Ma Fuxiang and others held an emergency meeting to discuss how to deal with the situation at hand. In the end, they made up their minds to fight to the death.
Suddenly, Ma Fuxiang personally led the Chinese army to attack Liujiataizi. Ma Anliang attacked Zhengkou from the left wing, while Ma Qi and his son seized Shapotou and attacked Han Fuju's right wing.
Having absorbed the lessons from yesterday's exchange of fire, the Ma's army also became cautious. Instead of sending out their most elite troops, they used local militia groups to launch the charge first. These militia groups were not even equipped with guns and could only be equipped with sabers.
However, their morale is still very high. The militiamen usually do not receive military pay, and can only receive captured property during wars. Therefore, they all regard fighting as the only opportunity to make a fortune.
Before launching the official attack, Ma Fuxiang specially sent someone to bring strong wine. Each soldier was given a bowl. After drinking the wine, they jumped on their horses. Just as the sky was just breaking, thousands of soldiers
The cavalry rushed towards the center guard.
The horses' hooves stepped on the ground, and waves like earthquakes spread out. They were getting closer and closer to Han Fuju's position. The first thing that blocked them was the barbed wire fence. These nasty things blocked the way of Ma Jiajun.
The iron wire covered with spikes cut through the flesh of the war horses and the soldiers' thighs. They all became bloody. The machine gunners who had been preparing for a long time fired a dense barrage of bullets.
Ta da da...ta da da...
The machine gun swept through, and a body fell to the ground. Blood and broken limbs were everywhere. These Ma Jiajun suffered huge casualties. They did not dare to retreat. Behind them, there were also machine guns supervising the battle. They could only fight hard.
Try your best to clear all obstacles.
These people chopped with sabers, picked with bayonets, even tore with their hands and bit with their teeth, and finally made a gap in the barbed wire fence. The excited Ma Jiajun didn't even care about the casualties, and they all rushed forward crazily.
Han Fuju, who had been watching the battle, also hurriedly issued an order. He concentrated the only twelve artillery pieces and blasted the Ma Jiajun team. When a shell fell, a no-man's land of twenty to thirty meters would appear, surrounded by
They were all Ma Jiajun who was seriously injured and struggling.
The metal storm set off by the shells turned all the flesh and blood around them into parts. Machine guns, rifles, submachine guns, mortars, and grenades all rang out. Seeing the impact, Ma Jiajun's body swayed and fell to the ground.
On the ground, he was completely submerged in the dense crowd and disappeared completely.
Most of Han Fuju's soldiers were newly recruited and had never experienced such a fierce battle, but they soon adapted and began to calmly aim at their opponents and pull the trigger decisively.
The tight barrage blocked all the Ma Jiajun from the outside of the position. The Ma Jiajun in front kept falling, and the people behind kept following. More and more corpses were piled up, and the blood flowed into a small river. The thick smoke and pungent smell
The blood and blood sharpened everyone's nerves.
The battle has lasted for more than an hour. Apart from leaving corpses on the ground, the Ma Jiajun did not capture any valuable targets. They were just lining up to die. Han Fuju also became more relaxed. Despite the large number of Ma Jiajun,
But there is still a long way to go to deal with him.
"Brothers, give me a good fight and destroy the Ma family army. Everyone will be rewarded for their meritorious service."
While Han Fuju was boosting his morale, the Ma Jiajun was not idle either. In addition to the elite troops led by Ma Fuxiang, militia groups from other places also arrived one after another.
Among them were Wuwei, Zhangye, Guyuan, Haiyuan, Longde and other places. The number of these militia groups varied. Some had seven or eight hundred people, while some had only two or three hundred. They came one after another. In addition to the militia groups, people from various places
Religions also came forward to organize personnel and called on believers to come out to help the Ma Jiajun fight, defend religion, and drive away the Han people.
The appeal of the elders was quite amazing, and soon thousands of young men gathered. Some of them carried shotguns, some only held sabers, and some even held kitchen knives and wooden clubs. They were equipped with
They vary, some have war horses, and some can only rely on their feet to travel, but no matter what, Ma Fuxiang has more and more men and horses.
These people would definitely not be able to participate in brutal battles, but with their unique fanaticism, they could serve as cannon fodder. Therefore, as the number of people at hand became more and more abundant, Ma Fuxiang also strengthened his determination to use the human sea tactic.
These temporary armed forces were all incorporated into the militia. Like a tide, they rushed forward overwhelmingly. They did not stop for a moment. No matter how many people died, they would not retreat.
From morning to noon, and from noon to night, the fighting never stopped, and the corpses in front of the position had piled up. Looking at these corpses, Han Fuju was no longer as relaxed and proud as before. He was also frightened by this crazy human sea tactic.
Come on, are these people so stupid that they are not afraid of death?
Han Fuju also felt fear for the first time. After a day of fierce fighting, his soldiers were exhausted and his reserve troops were almost exhausted. He could only send a report to Feng Yuxiang in a hurry, asking for assistance. At this moment, someone suddenly reported
.
"Sir, something bad has happened. The Ma Jiajun has broken through Zhengkou and is advancing in depth."
What! Han Fuju's head suddenly felt dizzy. Zheng Kou was the core of the right-wing defense line. How could he lose it? Without saying a word, he hurriedly grabbed a pistol and rushed out in person. With two hundred cavalrymen equipped with submachine guns, he quickly