Just three days ago, the first batch of weapons from the arsenal came off the production line. They were all AK47 series automatic weapons, including automatic carbine designed specifically for foreign cavalry.
Because of its recent outstanding performance, He Jian's cavalry brigade was equipped with the first batch of AK47 series automatic firearms produced by the military factory.
The arrival of this batch of weapons immediately increased the combat effectiveness of He Jian and the others, giving them an absolute advantage in long-range firepower.
In the past, carbine battles caused certain damage to both sides, but because carbines were single-shot, the number of consecutive shots they could fire within a few hundred meters was limited. Generally, they were in front of them before firing a few shots, and the next step was a saber battle.
But things are different now. As the latest automatic carbine developed by Mo Yanran's military industry group, while its size has been reduced to the point where it can be held with one hand, the magazine's ammunition capacity has also been increased. One magazine contains 60 rounds of bullets, which is enough for cavalry.
Keep firing until there is a hand-to-hand encounter.
He Jian's cavalry regiment was also very happy to be able to obtain the first batch of the most advanced weapons produced by the arsenal. They just wanted to find a Japanese team to give it a try, and as a result, Shimizu Miki's cavalry squadron came to their door.
He Jian held an AK47 automatic carbine in one hand, and while shooting, he laughed excitedly, "It's so good, this is so cool for my grandma, brothers, kill me."
Behind him, the soldiers of the cavalry brigade were all equipped with automatic carbines. Their shooting formed a dense fire net, and the Japanese cavalry on the opposite side turned over and landed one after another.
In just ten seconds, more than thirty more of Shimizu Miki's cavalry fell.
"Cavalry squadron, charge." Although Shimizu Miki has regretted it, the horse is sprinting with all its strength now, and even retreating is impossible. Once it stops, there is only one result, and that is to become a target.
The Japanese's cavalry squadron knew that retreating would lead to death, but instead aroused their ferocity. They put away their carbines one by one, raised their sabers high, shouted and charged forward desperately, hoping to enter hand-to-hand combat as soon as possible.
"Captain, the Japs are going to fight hand-to-hand, shall we fight with them too?" Some soldiers saw the Japs pulling out their sabers, and their palms became a little itchy, so they shouted to their military commanders.
"Idiot, we have fierce firepower. Why do you have to be stupid and fight with the Japanese to death? Don't stop until you run out of bullets." He Jian curled his mouth and roared. The automatic carbine in his hand combined with bursts of fire and strafing.
Call it a ring.
Since then, the soldiers of the cavalry brigade have been holding up their automatic carbines and shooting wildly while covering up the Japanese on the opposite side.
In the blink of an eye, many Japanese were defeated.
"Cowards, you don't deserve to be called cavalry." Qingshui Miki was so angry that he waved his saber and shouted while charging.
He Jian chuckled and raised the automatic carbine in his hand, "Boy, study hard. China has had mounted archers since ancient times."
There was a click, and the sound of the firing pin from the automatic carbine was heard, and the bullets had already been fired.
"Looks like you want me to give you a ride with my sword." He Jian grinned, inserted his automatic carbine into the strong holster on his waist, then quickly pulled out his saber, and rushed forward with a roar.
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At this time, the two sides had less than 200 meters left, and the soldiers had almost exhausted their bullets. They drew their sabers one by one and rushed forward with a roar.
There were only about forty people left in the Japanese cavalry squadron, and most of the remaining soldiers were killed by the AK47 series automatic carbine. The remaining Japanese soldiers also raised their sabers and came forward.
Within a few breaths, the two sides collided, and the fight began instantly.
This time He Jian arrived at a cavalry squadron with one hundred and fifty men. The exchange of fire just now resulted in four or five casualties, and the remaining number was three times as many as the Japs. Therefore, the Japs suffered a big loss in this hedging.
After the first wave of confrontation, half of the Japs fell, with more than twenty remaining.
Turning the horse's head, He Jian waved his hand and asked the soldiers from the two squads to stand aside and watch, while he led the first squad to charge forward again.
One of Qingshui Miki's arms had already been chopped off by He Jian. He tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped it up, then gritted his teeth and brandished his saber and charged forward again.
"kill!"
Fierce collisions resumed, and the two sides started fighting again.
The broken limbs of people kept flying up in the air, along with the bright red blood and the roars of people.
After passing by, He Jian rushed out for tens of meters, then stopped his horse and turned around.
Shaking away the blood on his saber, He Jian just cut off Qingshui Miki's other arm with one sword and then knocked down two Japanese cavalrymen.
This time, there were only six people left in the Japs' cavalry squadron, and both of Qingshui Miki's arms were chopped off, and blood spurted out like a spring. He sat on the horse with a pale face, staring at the evil-looking He on the opposite side.
sword.
"You are an excellent cavalry, but I am also a real cavalry." Qingmizu Miki shook his body twice. He asked the cavalry on the side to put a saber into his mouth. He bit the back of the saber with his teeth, and then used his legs to
A clamp on the horse's belly spurred the war horse, "Cavalry squadron, charge."
The remaining six Japanese cavalry screamed together and charged forward with their sabers raised high. Although they knew that they were going to a point of no return, they still did not hesitate at all.
He Jian also raised his saber and shouted, "Cavalry, charge."
A distance of dozens of meters passed by in an instant. He Jian easily parried the saber that Qingmizu Miki turned around, and then with a slight twist of his wrist, his head flew up.
As soon as the war horse passed by, He Jian wiped the blood on his saber, inserted it into the scabbard, and turned the horse's head.
With a pop, Miki Shimizu's head fell to the ground from the air, rolled a few times and then stopped, still holding the saber tightly in his mouth.
On the battlefield, those still riding horses were soldiers from He Jian's cavalry brigade, and the Japanese had all been knocked down in the previous confrontation.
Several soldiers jumped off their horses, holding automatic carbines, and checked among the corpses on the ground. They shot those who were still alive. After such a circle, a squadron of Japanese cavalry was wiped out.
He Jian looked at Qingshui Miki's head, then snorted softly, and turned his horse to run in the direction he came from, "As a cavalry, you are worthy of respect, but as an invader, you brought it upon yourself and deserved it."
The cavalry squadron galloped away, and all that was left on the grass here were the corpses of the Japanese cavalry squadron, as well as the horses hovering beside the corpses.