"Bring my big gun." Ren Baqian called out to the side, and immediately someone brought over the 2.15m long anti-aircraft machine gun and he grabbed it in his hand.
"Bring me the bullet box too." Ren Baqian greeted again, and then stepped forward towards the gate of the village, Shi Hu hurriedly followed behind.
"Wake up the one who is still asleep." Ren Baqian said without turning his head.
At critical moments, Lin Qiaole is more reliable.
It's not that Shi Hu and the others are unreliable, but their strength is slightly lower.
Lin Qiaole is the bodyguard that the Empress found for herself, and the Empress should know her strength very well.
When we arrived at the gate of the stockade, the gate of the gate was being pulled shut. It was a bit chaotic here. Some people blocked the gate, and some were looking for weapons. It was a mess.
"Who's here? How many?" Shi Hu caught a person and asked.
"It's the Great Xia Army, there are at least a few thousand people." The person who was caught said anxiously.
Ren Baqian went up to the turret in the stockade and looked out, and saw the queue in the distance advancing here like a long dragon, at least a few miles away from the stockade, and a lot of dust kicked up behind it like a yellow dragon.
"Can you see how many there are?" Ren Baqian asked Shi Hu first, and then said to the people behind: "Bring all the ammunition boxes and my bag."
Then open the two boxes and connect the chains together.
"Looking at the dust that was raised, there are at least three or four thousand people." Shi Hu said after silently calculating for a long time.
Ren Baqian nodded, and then waited there.
There are more than 300 old and weak people in the village, and nearly 200 young and strong. In fact, the ancients can be considered young and strong at the age of fifty, at least their combat effectiveness is not bad.
And these people are relatively reluctant to defend and block the Great Xia Army with less than a thousand, let alone thousands of enemy troops. After all, even if these people are not low in strength, the common people lack swords against the elite Xia army. Even if they have the strength of human wheels, they are just a group of stronger villagers.
"My lord, will we retreat or not? Even if we bring people from the village, as long as the opponent has no cavalry, they will not be able to catch up with us." Shi Hu whispered.
"What are you withdrawing from? Good luck, we'll eat chicken later." Ren Baqian glanced at him sideways. Today, Lao Tzu's big gun is finally about to open. At this time, you tell me to withdraw
After thinking for a while, Ren Baqian said again: "Let the old and the weak in the village evacuate first, take nothing with them, and evacuate them. If we really can't stand it, we will evacuate again."
While speaking, Ren Baqian's backpack and twenty ammunition chains were sent to the turret, and other wooden boxes were also piled below.
Ren Baqian took out a binoculars from his bag, and through the binoculars, he immediately saw a lot more clearly, and could even see the faces of the people in front of him.
Four people in a row holding long guns are heading in this direction, and they can't see how long it is.
However, Ren Baqian saw the shadows of horses inside, but fortunately, there were not many of them.
"Let the old and the weak get out, it will be troublesome if you really want to run away if you stay here." Ren Baqian urged Shi Hu.
Shi Hu glanced at the gun Ren Baqian was holding there. Although he had seen the power of this thing that day, he was not sure whether he could stop Xia Jun.
There are too many opponents.
If things go wrong for a while, let the girl take Mr. Ren to go first, and I can wait for someone to stop me for a while.
Thinking of this, he went down to make arrangements, and not long after, the old and the weak in the village went out from behind the village accompanied by dozens of young and strong, and went straight to Xiaojiang City, which was half a day away.
And the front end of the Great Xia Army also arrived at a position one mile outside the stockade and stopped, waiting for the people behind to arrive.
"Are you really going to stop them here?" Lin Qiaole finally came to her senses at this moment, leaning against the wall of the turret and said unhurriedly.
"A fight to the death will never retreat!" Ren Baqian grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
Lin Qiaole looked at him suspiciously, when did he become so stubborn
"How is it? Are you being tough?" Ren Baqian chuckled, handsome for less than three seconds.
"Stiff! Just don't call for help for a while!" Lin Qiaole threw a piece of white rabbit into her mouth, and carefully counted the white rabbits in her sachet.
Every time she eats a piece, she has to count it again, which may have something to do with the death of her math teacher, for fear of losing the candy.
"Leave two people to help me load the ammunition belt for a while, and the others will guard their respective positions. One will guard the three young men." Ren Baqian turned his head and shouted.
At this time, there were three assembled bullet chains on the ground, each of which was connected by five ordinary bullet chains, with 300 rounds of bullets. At the same time, three hundred rounds were loaded into the gun.
The Great Xia Army outside did not wait for everyone to arrive. When the first one reached a thousand people, they formed an army formation and pressed towards the stockade.
Although the footsteps of a thousand people were not neat, it still made Ren Baqian on the turret feel a slight tremor on the ground.
"Let them get closer, get closer, and save a while!" Ren Baqian aimed his eyes at the scope, aimed his gun at the front of the army formation, and muttered in a low voice.
To be honest, there is no tension at all, that's fake.
In front of him was an army of a thousand men.
Even though Ren Baqian had a gun in his hand, his heart was somewhat tense.
It wasn't just him who was nervous, everyone else was nervous too. Needless to say, those young and strong, even though they were tough, they were facing thousands of elite Great Xia troops. In this case, staying here is almost a dead end.
It is already a great courage for them to stay here at this time.
Among them are not only the reluctance to give up their homeland, but also the desire to stop Xia Jun and let the old and weak leave first, and then leave when it is really unstoppable. This is the thinking of most people.
All of them looked tense, staring at Xia Jun in the distance, and clenched the sticks and other weapons in their hands.
"Huzi, don't be soft for a while." Someone said to the young man beside him.
"Look at me, I'll smash their brains into pieces." The young man said while holding a thick wooden stick. Not long after, he asked again, "Can we stop it?"
"Why stop them? Thousands of people! Try to delay as long as possible. We will withdraw when they are far away and we can't stop them." The strong man said.
As for the other guards, they were ready to fight to the death for a while and let Ren Baqian run away. But I still had some expectations in my heart, hoping that Ren Baqian's weapon could really stop the Great Xia army from outside the village.
Seeing the opponent's spears pointing obliquely ahead like a forest, he approached the village 200 meters step by step.
"Whoosh!" A series of four or five arrows shot into Daxia's army formation.
The two sides have not had any communication from the beginning until now, no matter whether it is the elite soldiers of Daxia or the young and strong of the ancient tribe in the village, they are all silent.
From the perspective of both parties, the other party is not only an enemy country, but also a foreign race, and some of them have to fight to the death.
Several Daxia soldiers fell silently to the ground when they were hit by arrows. There was only a slight commotion in the army formation, and they stepped on several people on the ground.
This kind of silence, as well as the dense footsteps, made Ren Baqian feel even more depressed.
But there was a smile on his face, just like the smile when he asked Xiong Zhen to hang the guard of the Lian family when he was the chief minister of Honglu. It was very kind, but it concealed everything in his heart so that people could not detect his thinking about something.
"Da da da...!" Ren Baqian pressed the trigger, and a half-meter-long flame suddenly spewed out from the muzzle of the gun.
At this time, Xia Jun's army was finally no longer silent. The moment the flames spewed out, a wave of blood was set off, and stumps and broken arms were flying everywhere. Many people fell down without saying a word, but there were still many. People with broken arms or legs fell to the ground and screamed.
A 12.7mm bullet can almost break a person's waist when it hits a person, and it will cause limbs to fly around when it hits other places.
And from Ren Baqian's angle, the first shot hit the chest of the person in front, the bullet would punch a big hole in the chest, and even break the legs of the person behind.
From the scope, he could clearly see the blood and flesh of each of Daxia's soldiers, falling down row by row with screams like cutting wheat.
Pieces of internal organs sprayed out from the wound and scattered everywhere.
Most people find out that a piece of their body is missing before they know what's going on.
The scene like Shura's hell stunned the ancient civilians and guards in the village.