Check in from the bright sword

He actually broke into this group of devil cavalry!

……

Near evening, Sun Desheng and Wei Dayong returned to Yangcun.

The soldiers of the cavalry company, Wang Gensheng, and Wang Xikui who were training at the training ground at the entrance of the village saw them from a distance, and immediately rushed up and surrounded them.

"Monk, where's the captain?"

"Yeah, why don't you see the captain?"

"Have you got so many Dongyang horses again?"

"Company commander, why are you so powerful?"

The soldiers of the cavalry company surrounded the army horses, talking in a hurry.

Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng were more concerned about Wang Yan's safety and were in a hurry.

Sun Desheng said: "Old Wang is fine, he is staying with the devil now."

"What? Why did the captain mess with the devil? He betrayed?" Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng's eyes widened.

"You're the one who rebelled." Sun Desheng didn't bother to talk to the two of them, and asked directly, "You two have practiced equestrianism for a day, how are you doing? Can you ride a horse?"

"You look down on people, don't you?"

"Just ride a horse, it seems to be very difficult."

Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng immediately became unhappy.

"Succeed, then you two quickly pick a horse and go with us!" After Sun Desheng finished speaking, he said to a platoon leader, "Old Cao, take someone to take the army horse back, and then tell the regiment leader, we will go tonight." Not coming back."

After finishing speaking, Sun Desheng didn't say much, turned his horse around with Wei Dayong and left, and walked away quickly.

Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng were stunned for a while, and Wei Dayong immediately turned around and scolded: "Xizi, Gensheng, what are you still doing? Follow me quickly! The captain is still waiting!"

Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng woke up like a dream, quickly got on their horses, and followed quickly.

Chapter 53 The Details Determine Success or Failure

Back to the Fujiwara Squadron.

By ten o'clock in the evening, the Fujiwara Squadron had built a complete fortification in the wilderness at the entrance of the village, and the accompanying more than 100 military horses had also been properly arranged.

At 10:30, the cooking squad began to prepare dinner, and the soldiers were able to rest.

The orderly moved a saddle and placed it next to the bonfire, and Hikoji Fujiwara sat down with a big horse.

Most of the other devils were covered in mud, which were repaired by fortifications, but Fujiwara Hikoji still had a neat military uniform, and even the white gloves on his hands were not stained with any dust.

As a direct descendant of the Fujiwara family, Hikoji Fujiwara certainly couldn't build fortifications with the soldiers.

"Squadron leader." The orderly picked up a golden-roasted chicken from the bonfire and handed it to Hikoji Fujiwara.

As an aristocrat, he should enjoy the privileges, so Hikoji Fujiwara was not polite, took a bite of the roast chicken, and the aroma of the chicken immediately permeated his nose and taste buds.

"Hmm." Hikoji Fujiwara couldn't help but praised, "Ono-kun, your craftsmanship has improved again. When the war is over, you open a roast chicken restaurant, and it will definitely become a famous restaurant in Tokyo."

The orderly Ono smiled obsequiously, and handed him another bottle of sake.

At this moment, Miyamoto, the captain of the 2nd Cavalry Squad, came over with a dark face.

"Miyamoto-kun?" Hikoji Fujiwara's face collapsed, and he asked, "Looking at you, none of the other nine search teams have returned, have they?"

"Hayi." Miyamoto nodded resolutely, "They didn't come back."

"Baga!" Hikoji Fujiwara said in a deep voice, "If you haven't come back at this time, there must be an accident! Oh, by the way, have their bodies been found?"

"No." Miyamoto shook his head resolutely and said, "The body was not found either."

Hikoji Fujiwara looked up at the night sky and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Hayi!" Miyamoto paused resolutely, and when he was about to turn around and leave, footsteps suddenly sounded.

Looking back, it was Kono Jihei, the leader of the veterinary team, who hurried over, as if there was something wrong.

Fujiwara Hikoji joked: "Kono-kun, your face is so embarrassing, who stole your wife's thousand needles?"

"Squadron leader." Kono Jihei ignored Fujiwara Hikoji's joke, and whispered, "Jiro has a problem!"

"Is there a problem with Jiro?" Hikoji Fujiwara was taken aback when he heard this.

Miyamoto Takeshi said decisively: "Impossible, I have checked his documents."

"But his military horse belongs to our regiment!" Kono Jihei said anxiously, "I have already checked the number of his military horse, and he is riding a military horse of the No. 1 Squadron!"

"Nani?" Miyamoto stood there resolutely.

At this time, Miyamoto Takeshi really wanted to slap himself.

Why didn't I think of checking the military horse?

Fujiwara Hikoji's complexion instantly collapsed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where is Jiro?"

"The kitchen!" Kono Jihei said, "I'm helping Saijo-kun and the others to cook."

"Baga!" Fujiwara Hikoji's face suddenly became more and more embarrassing. Did he want to poison the rice?

"I'll go over and kill him right now!" Miyamoto said decisively, and took out the Nanfang [-]-type pistol.

"Wait!" Hikoji Fujiwara said with a wave of his hand, "Don't use a gun, kill him quietly with a bayonet!"

Fujiwara Hikoji was worried that shooting would attract some unclean things, so he looked up and looked around after he finished speaking, only to see that the mountain mist gathered after nightfall had become thicker.

Especially the village not far away was completely invisible.

This thick mist made Hikoji Fujiwara faintly feel uneasy.

"Hayi!" Miyamoto paused slightly resolutely, and put away the pistol.

……

In the temporary kitchen, Wang Yan was cooking with the cooking team.

Naruto Saijo, the cooking team leader, is a run-down nobleman who, relying on the shadow of his ancestors, sneaked into the cavalry unit. Originally, he just wanted to get a salary, but it just happened to coincide with the outbreak of the Sino-Japanese War.

In this way, I came to the Chinese battlefield in a daze.