"Anti-thief firearms are fierce, back off!" Roque's enemy hissed and roared, and even his voice began to tremble a little.

After hearing the order, the remaining more than 100 Xuanjia knights continued to retreat with frightened expressions, and instantly opened a distance of fifty steps.

At this moment, the gunfire suddenly stopped.

"Oops, no bullets!"

After Yang Zheng changed the magazine and strafed a few times, he pulled the trigger again, and there was a burst of empty sounds. I felt around my waist and found that there was still one last magazine left.

Turning his head to look at Yang Meng, Yang An and the others, he found that they had also stopped firing, especially Yang Meng's frequent glances at him, and suddenly, Yang Zheng understood in his heart, now in addition to him has a magazine, all the bullets of the other four people are gone.

Yang Zheng gasped, secretly a little nervous, "Paralyzed, I just cared about strafing, I didn't expect the submachine gun ammunition to be consumed so quickly, now it's okay, the thousand rounds of ammunition carried out last night, except for this magazine in his hand, all of them have been consumed, if the enemy continues to attack, his own people will die!" ”

Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on Yang Zheng's back.

Looking up and looking ahead, I found that the Khitan armor soldiers seemed to be scared of being killed by submachine guns, and they retreated into the distance one by one with vigilance, and did not charge again.

The enemy only retreated, but did not retreat, and it seemed that they were very afraid of the submachine guns in their hands.

Thinking about this, Yang Zheng was in a slightly settled mood.

On the spot, he pretended to be calm and raised his submachine gun, looked at the Khitan soldiers in the distance with disdain, and said loudly and provocatively: "You Khitan dogs, aren't you quite powerful just now?" Come on, keep coming! ”

In the face of Yang Zheng's clamor and provocation, the Khitans were very angry, but they did not dare to step forward easily.

Luo Kedi stared at Yang Zheng gloomily, and his heart was uncertain.

At this time, a Khitan armor soldier who looked a little cunning quietly walked behind Luo Kedi and said in a low voice: "Lord Duwei, the anti-thieves suddenly stopped attacking, and at this moment they are shouting and provoking, is it not a bluff?" ”

Luo Kedi frowned and was silent, and the expression on his face was even more uncertain.

At the end of the crossbow, bluff.

This is a common occurrence on the battlefield.

In the past, when they followed Hou Ye to fight in the south and the north, they did not use or encounter this kind of suspicious tactics in the Mobei Army.

If the thieves' powerful mysterious firearms were really exhausted, with their crossbow arrows and weapons alone, they would not be the opponent of the Xuanjia Elite Cavalry at all. It's easy to kill the thief!

Go on the offensive, or retreat right away?

Looking at the corpse of his companion lying on the ground in front of him, Luo Kedi suddenly hesitated.

The Xuanjia elite cavalry is the elite of the elite in the Mobei army, and he can't afford to lose it, you know, just that round of charging and attacking, his own side has killed and injured nearly forty people.

But just retreating like this, Luo Kedi was a little unwilling.

What if the Han Chinese had run out of oil and deliberately tricked them into retreating?

Luo Kedi was very entangled, he suspected that the thieves were bluffing, and he was even more afraid that the thieves would use the method of agitation to deceive them into the past, because the range of firearms was limited, and it was too far to be lethal.

The cunning subordinate next to him seemed to feel the entanglement of Luo Ke's enemy, so he bowed down and asked for orders: "Lord Commander, my subordinates are willing to take ten more people to the trial, and please give an order!" ”

Luo Kedi pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Accurate!" ”

Hearing this, the subordinate immediately rushed towards the redwood forest again with ten Khitan armor soldiers.

Looking at the ten Khitan armor soldiers who rushed towards him, Yang Zheng suddenly understood the enemy's intentions.

On the spot, he waved his hand and signaled everyone not to panic.

Soon, the ten Khitan armor soldiers rushed to within twenty steps.

Yang Zheng didn't shoot!

Seeing that Yang Zheng and the others did not shoot, the enemy was in high spirits, and secretly said that these anti-thieves were really bluffing, so they raised their long knives and rushed faster.

In the blink of an eye, the enemy rushed to within ten paces.

At this time, Yang Zheng's eyes flashed with coldness, picked up a grenade, and threw it directly at them.

Thundered......

The flames were blazing and the earth was splashing.

At the beginning, several Khitan armor soldiers were blown away.

While the remaining Khitan soldiers were panicking, Yang Zheng raised his arms violently and shouted: "Brothers, rush out with me and kill all these Khitan dogs!" ”

With that, he quickly jumped out of the carriage and horse defense line, held a submachine gun, and pulled the trigger to shoot at the Khitan soldiers who were already less than ten meters away.

Click......

The barrel of the gun is sprayed with tongues of fire, and the bullets are as fast as lightning.

In an instant, several Khitans who rushed to the front were shot and fell to the ground.

The remaining three Khitans were frightened when they saw this, and they turned around and ran back.

At the same time, Yang Meng, Yang Dapeng and other core leaders immediately understood Yang Zheng's intentions, and rushed out with all the crossbowmen shouting and shouting.

At this time, the three Khitan soldiers who fled back shouted loudly while fleeing.

"Captain, run away! These Han people are really insidious, and they actually lured us into being fooled......"

As soon as these words came out, the group of Khitans guarding in the distance changed color, and then looked at Zhao Tiequan, Yang Meng and others, leading hundreds of Yang family bowmen and crossbowmen, chasing and killing them violently, where did they dare to fight.

"Anti-thief deception, withdraw! Evacuate! ”

Luo Ke roared angrily, and quickly fled and evacuated with the remaining Xuanjia spirit horsemen.

Looking at the back of the Khitan people fleeing away, at this time, Zhao Tiequan, Yang Meng and others finally stopped pursuing.

Yang Mazi stuck the empty gun on his belt, ran to Yang Zheng and said: "Owner, let's hurry up and cross the river and leave, if those Khitans are suspicious, we won't be able to escape if we come back again!" ”

Yang Zheng nodded and ordered loudly: "Everyone obey the order, rush to the river as fast as possible, let's cross the river immediately!" ”

With that, he led everyone through the mahogany forest and headed towards the bank of the river where the rafts were stacked.

The quicksand river, known as the largest river in the northwest, is nearly 100 zhang wide, and the river water flows endlessly all year round.

The river is unfathomably deep and icy, and it is impossible for ordinary people to swim through it except by boat.

Standing on the bank of the river, everyone swept across the rolling river, looked around, and found that the rafts of Yang Xiu and Liu Shengyuan and others had faintly rowed to the opposite bank.

Seeing that the women and children of the family crossed the river safely, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and on the spot, the hundreds of them, took ten rafts, slowly drifted away from the riverbank, and slowly approached the other bank little by little with the rushing river.