Zhou Lin raised his saber high above his head and jumped out of the grass, followed by more than 100 cavalrymen of the independent regiment.
There was no sound of horse hooves along the way, but the resonance produced by the horses 'galloping made the valley seem like it was experiencing an earthquake.
Zhou Lin slowed down slightly and said to the people behind him,""The Japanese have automatic firearms and are very lethal, but we don't need to spread out our formation. I have a way to make them fall into chaos. Remember this group of Japanese, they will never surrender. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir!"
The cavalrymen and warriors took out their sabers and charged forward like a mudslide, kicking up a cloud of dust on the valley road.
After going around the winding mountain road in the valley, they finally saw the Third Brigade who was on guard and the Second Brigade who was heavily injured.
When Zhou Lin saw the person he had been waiting for, his adrenaline was stimulated. He smiled and turned the saber above his head around. Finally, he pointed the tip of the saber at the Japanese army in front of him.
"Charge!"
The cavalrymen and even the soldiers knew that there would be a net of firepower in front of them, but they trusted Zhou Lin and charged forward without hesitation.
The distance between the two sides was less than 600 meters!
As the cavalry company approached, the 500 - 400 meters distance kept shrinking.
Yamamoto Ichiki's 3rd Battalion and the uninjured soldiers from the 2nd Battalion formed a mixed reinforced combat team. There were a total of 48 people and 16 combat teams.
When they heard the gunshots from the cliff, they knew that they would retreat. Without any orders, everyone was already on alert.
When they heard the echoes in the valley, the 48 guns collectively aimed in the direction where the cavalry company would come from. They maintained their gun postures at all times and waited until the 150-meter range that was most suitable for the MP38 to fire.
"These stupid Chinese people are riding on warhorses as big as their target. Are they afraid that we won't be able to hit them?”
"Perhaps this group of farmers doesn't know about the tragic battle of the Qing Dynasty using cavalry to fight against the repeating rifles?”
"Haha, then let's show the Chinese people how modern civilization teaches backward civilizations.”
" Shooting target practice. It's so boring."
300 meters!
250 meters!
200 meters!
Zhou Lin led the high-spirited Little Black and rushed to the front of the cavalry company. At a distance of 200 meters, he used Level-8 strength to throw a paper box in the direction of the special attack team.
"Thirteen rats! Little brothers, bite this group of devils to death! And strengthen Little Black! Go!"
The paper box descended in a 120-meter parabola. After being strengthened by Zhou Lin, the rats became as big as pangolins and instantly burst the box.
At the bottom of the cliff, the originally calm troops were scared out of their wits when they saw the 13 rats fall from the sky.
" What kind of monster is that?!"
"Shoot! Shoot!"
"Go to hell!"
The 48 submachine guns fired at the strengthened rat, but it was useless!
Zhou Lin controlled the rats. Like Tu Xingsun, they burrowed into the ground as soon as they touched the ground. They moved quickly toward the special forces 'position in thirteen tracks.
While they were reloading their bullets, the Rats suddenly rushed out of the ground, raised their claws that were like excavators, and slapped the special attack team members in the front row.
The five combat teams in the front row fell into chaos, and the cavalry company had just arrived.
The expected chopping of melons and vegetables didn't happen. The 13 combat teams that were still intact, with three people clearly dividing their work and cooperating with each other, actually blocked the strongest wave of attacks from the cavalry company. Only a few people were injured.
Zhou Lin was controlling the rat. He didn't expect the soldiers trained by Yamamoto to be so f * cking powerful! He could even block this!
After Little Black was strengthened, his body became stronger. He raised his hooves high and smashed them at a Japanese soldier. Unexpectedly, the Japanese soldier used the butt of his gun to block Little Black's stomp!
"Interesting!"
The rats had already bitten a few Japanese soldiers to death. The blood around them caused Zhou Lin to enter a berserk state, and his skills were doubled to level 20.
Zhou Lin jumped off his horse and slashed down at the Japanese soldier who had just blocked the attack. This time, the Japanese soldier and the butt of the gun were smashed into pieces. After all, this kind of power was not something that humans could resist.
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Level-7 Killing Technique.”
Zhou Lin obtained Level 7 Killing Skill, doubling to Level 21.
Facing the approaching Japanese army, he confidently slashed again. He did not expect that the Japanese army would dodge it. He was even grabbed by the arm and thrown three meters away. He relied on his strong balance to not fall.
"F * ck! Grappler!"
Zhou Lin recognized it at a glance. This was the Japanese's judo technique, modified by Tang Shou. The special attack team was full of talents!
"Little Japanese, you're quite amazing. It's just that your eyesight is not good. It doesn't feel good to be slapped to death.”
He secretly let a strengthened rat go around the back of the Grappler soldier and scratch his entire back with its claws.
"Ah-Baka!"
The fallen Japanese soldier took out his tortoiseshell pistol and wanted to shoot at the mouse. Zhou Lin snatched the blade with his bare hands, took the pistol, and aimed it at the Japanese soldier's head.
Puff--
His brain splattered!
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining level 8 Grappler.”
Zhou Lin was covered in blood again, and all his skills had been doubled to level 50. He threw away the saber in his hand and faced all the Japanese soldiers in front of him, only using two Judo moves.
He broke his head and waist.
From this second onwards, the sound of Japanese bones breaking could be heard from the bottom of the cliff.
The battle team was torn apart by Zhou Lin. Every living Japanese soldier became a strangely shaped corpse.
The 12 special attack team members knew that they couldn't hold this place anymore. They raised their submachine guns and broke through the encirclement of the cavalry company.
Just as Zhou Lin was in the midst of killing, a few rays of white light suddenly shot over from afar, blinding his eyes.
" What's that?!"
Drip, drip, drip.
The eight trucks that were supposed to go to Chenjiayu had actually arrived 500 meters from the upwind of Zhao Jiayu's cliff.
Yamamoto Ichiki's car team was also a member of the special forces. When they saw the tragic battle, they immediately took out two tilted machine guns from the truck and began to fire at the soldiers of the cavalry company.
Fortunately, the distance was too far, so it could only suppress the enemy. However, the dozen or so fleeing Japanese soldiers were about to meet up with the convoy.
The battle on the cliff continued. Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan finished firing his machine gun and pulled out Ghost Head Blade."Second Battalion, use your bayonet! Let's rush out and kill these devils to avenge our brothers in Yang Village!”
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