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Chapter 59

"Commander, what should we do?"

A group of commanders were all looking at King De next to him. They had already lost their minds and were pointing at King De. What idea did King De have now? He already regretted it to death. You must know that the anti-Japanese coalition forces are so powerful.

He shouldn't have come. Why not just invite the Japanese to destroy them?

The self-propelled Vulcan cannon has stopped firing, and less than 3,000 of the 10,000 infantrymen are left alive. The remaining so many people have all fallen under the fire of the Vulcan cannon. In that dense and outrageous

In the hail of bullets, no one can rush through, and everything is a dead end.

By this time, anyone could see that the weapons and equipment of the Mongolian advance army on the opposite side were not on the same level as their own, and any further fight would only end in seeking abuse.

King De thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and made a decision, saying, "The troops are preparing to retreat. The cavalry will withdraw first, and the infantry will be responsible for blocking the enemy."

The cavalry was their lifeblood. They could do without the infantry, but they could never do without the cavalry. This was also the consensus of all commanders, so no one objected and immediately issued orders to their own troops.

At this time, there were still more than 3,000 infantrymen at the front, which was a good opportunity for them to retreat, so the cavalry quietly turned their horses and fled.

Unfortunately, as soon as he turned around, King De was horrified to find that far behind them, another troop appeared, also composed of 5,000 cavalry, surrounded by two self-propelled Vulcan cannons, approaching from a distance.

"Grandma has fallen into a trap!" King De and others felt their heads buzzing, more than twice as big. They knew that they were probably in trouble this time, and that the result would be the annihilation of the entire army.

Chu Yifei saw that his ambush troops had circled behind King De, and knew that the encirclement circle had been formed. He snapped his fingers excitedly, "My little princess, it's really not easy."

It turned out that he arranged for Qiqige to lead half of the Mongolian advance regiment's cavalry to go behind King De and others so that he could attack him from both sides and completely eliminate them.

As for the two wings, the two regiments of infantry he brought have been prepared for a long time. If King De's cavalry escapes there, what awaits him will definitely be a terrifying head-on attack.

"No, we're surrounded!"

By this time, the commanders had already noticed that something was wrong with the deal, and they were all panicking, not knowing what to do.

King De saw the troops behind him getting closer and closer, and the troops on the opposite side also began to mobilize. He knew that he might not be able to escape this time, which in turn aroused his madness.

With bloodshot eyes, King De pulled out his saber and pistol and roared, "Iron-blooded Guards, fight with me." After saying that, he activated his horse and rushed towards Qiqige and the others who were rushing behind him.

Behind him, the cavalrymen of the Thousand Iron-Blooded Guards silently drew their sabers, holding their carbines in their other hand, and followed him on horseback, rushing towards Qiqige and the others.

At this time, the ferocity of the Mongolians was activated, and the officers around King De also screamed and charged forward with their men. However, they were not charging in one direction, but in all directions.

When Chu Yifei saw it, he burst into laughter. He pressed the button, and the motorcycle's wing blade appeared again, then turned into a sharp killing machine, and then shot out like a cannonball, "Attack, kill!"

Behind him, a famous cavalryman also raised his automatic carbine and waved his saber, roaring out and heading straight towards the enemy on the opposite side.

The ground was trampled by horse hooves, making a heart-stopping rumble, as if the ancient war drums buried underground for thousands of years were being beaten. People felt their blood boiling under this passionate sound, and they shouted forward one by one.

Charge forward and face your opponent.

There was a loud sound of carbines, and people kept falling off their horses, including people on both sides. However, King De's men obviously had a lot more people. It seemed that they had indeed suffered a lot in terms of weapons.

The distance was rapidly approaching, and the firing of the carbine gradually became less and less. The next moment it was time to use the saber to solve the problem.

Bang——, the two streams of people collided violently, like two huge slugs, splashing water that covered the sky and the sun. Unfortunately, the water splash was made of human bodies and blood.

The saber was waved, and the human body was separated and flying in the air. There were heads, arms, and even the heads of war horses. The hot blood no longer flowed, but sprayed, flying into the sky like a fountain, and then fell down again.

Everyone's face was stained with blood, everyone's body was dyed red, and everyone's knife was dripping with bright red. At this moment, people went crazy and turned into wild beasts.

There is only one thought in my mind, and that is: kill, kill all the moving objects in front of you.

Chu Yifei was sitting in the cockpit of the motorcycle, holding the handlebars of the motorcycle tightly with both hands. The accelerator under his feet had been pressed to the bottom. The motorcycle was running forward at an almost crazy speed, almost flying.

At such a high speed, the lethality produced by the sharp wing blades of the motorcycle was astonishing. All the people and horses it touched were cut in half in the blink of an eye, turning into two corpses.

No one could stop him for a moment. The motorcycle was like a powerful beast, rushing through the ranks of the German King's cavalry, fighting its way out.

Behind him is a bloody alley paved with the corpses of men and horses, and the blood has stained the road it walked.

Not far away on both sides of Chu Yifei, there were four identical motorcycles running wildly. The five motorcycles were like five daggers, dividing King De's army into five large pieces, making them unable to care about each other.

This created an opportunity for the cavalry behind.

Behind the five people, the cavalry of the Mongolian advance army cut in like lightning and rushed forward like a hurricane.

King De's cavalry also fought like crazy. They resisted almost crazily. Even though they were clearly at a disadvantage after being released from prison, they still resisted desperately until the moment their lives ended.

On the other side, the cavalry led by Qiqig also clashed with the German King's iron-blooded guards, and the two sides fought together.

Qiqige held two sabers, and they were so fierce that they did not look like a woman. Before the cavalry on the opposite side could fight back, she chopped off their horses one by one with her sword, leaving the other cavalry stunned.

However, after all, the cavalry of the Iron-Blooded Guards are elites who have been trained for a long time. After experiencing the initial daze, they calmed down. They silently surrounded them. By the time Qiqig discovered them, they had already been surrounded by seven or eight people.

The cavalry surrounded them.

At this time, the two sides were already in chaos, no one could care about the other, and no one noticed that Qiqige was in crisis.

Coldly shaking off the blood on the knife, Qiqige looked around at the several cavalrymen around him, then rushed over with a loud shout, "Kill!"

The cavalrymen also rushed forward on horseback, "Kill!"

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