Guo Dajing ran towards the battle group. The battle was coming to an end. The two injured Jianlu were surrounded by five people from Zhou Qingdu. Only one guy was left to resist.
Ma Min and He Guizhong were also slightly injured, but they had not yet taken off their bandages. They surrounded Jianlu and roared and waved their weapons to help their comrades end the battle as soon as possible.
It's relatively easy to kill, but it's a little difficult to capture them alive.
Guo Dajing rushed forward and pulled out the slingshot. The steel ball hit Jianlu's arm holding the knife. The pain made the guy jump like a rabbit. His hand was so painful that it was weak. The knife dropped down and he almost lost his hand.
Oops, he's quite tenacious! Guo Dajing took out the steel ball, took aim, and hit again.
Jianlu, who was struck by three steel balls in succession on his knees, arms, and thighs, became a living target. He screamed and jumped in pain, and he could no longer hold the knife.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing and others couldn't help laughing. They were all on guard with their weapons, but it was as fun as watching monkeys playing with each other.
It wasn't until the Jianlu soldiers got rid of their weapons that they swarmed up and slashed him head and face with their swords, gun barrels, and kicks.
It was really unexpected that an eight-on-ten ambush could turn into such a happy scene. No one had thought of it before.
Although the details of the battle are not clear yet, looking at Guo Dajing's fight from behind to the front, one can guess that he contributed the most and made the greatest contribution.
This is also true. Without Guo Dajing's preemptive three-shot and three-kill attack, as well as his quick follow-up and pursuit, this would definitely have been a fierce and fierce battle.
Now, only three people were injured and no one was killed, but they were killed and captured, which fully achieved the purpose of the battle.
Everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with the joy of victory and rejoicing after the battle. Even the injured Ma Min and He Guizhong grinned and laughed unpleasantly.
Zhou Qing quickly waved his hand, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and ordered: "Bandage the wounds, clean the battlefield, and go back to the woods."
After a period of hustle and bustle between those who pulled horses, those who handled corpses, and those who bandaged wounds, the eight of them finished their work and went deep into the forest. They lit a fire in the leeward place and gathered around to rest and recover.
Liu Qishi's companion was shot by an arrow, and after a simple treatment, it seemed that his life was not in danger. His mood also relaxed, and he praised Guo Dajing repeatedly.
When cleaning up the corpse, it was possible to see who had killed him, and Liu Qishi could not help but admire that Guo Dajing had killed most of his enemies, which was equivalent to saving his life.
"Good archery skills and good martial arts." Although he had some doubts about the shorter arrows used by Guo Dajing, Liu Qishi did not get to the bottom of it. "One arrow breaks armor and one arrow kills. The Dajing brothers are the most powerful gods I have ever seen."
Archer."
The power and accuracy of hunting crossbows were certainly not comparable to those of bows and arrows at that time. To become proficient in using bows and arrows and become an expert archer, it was impossible without several years of hard training.
Guo Dajing just smiled lightly and expressed his gratitude without saying much.
Screams rang out not far away. It was Zhou Qing, Li Haidong and others interrogating the prisoners. There were only Guo Dajing, Liu Qishi and three wounded beside the fire.
Guo Dajing was more concerned about getting useful information. With two prisoners, he should still be able to get it through interrogation, right?
Liu Qishi was used to Guo Dajing's reticence, and knew that this was neither indifference nor arrogance, so he continued: "The Dajing brothers' attacks are extremely powerful. If you are familiar with Jianlu's behavior and can speak Manchu, it will be even more powerful."
Guo Dajing nodded in agreement. To reach a high level in sneak attack and assassination, disguise and blending in were essential. Although he was also making preparations, it still seemed inadequate.
Looking at Liu Qishi, Guo Dajing opened his mouth and finally swallowed his doubts.
In his memory, Liu Aita should have successfully run over during the Chongzhen period, but now - well, it doesn't matter, maybe I remembered it wrong, or maybe history has changed a long time ago.
Liu Qishi misunderstood what Guo Dajing meant, smiled and said: "Brother Dajing, if you want to learn from me, I know a lot about you. And -"
After a pause, Liu Qishi blinked his eyes, suddenly approached Guo Dajing, and said, "A certain person is a Manchu, what you call a true barbarian."
Guo Dajing was stunned for a moment and then smiled. The look on his face showed that he didn't believe it. This was nonsense.
What about Zhulu, Nala, and Ma Jia? Their surnames all have at least two characters. Your surname is Liu, what kind of real barbarian are you pretending to be?
"The surname of the Jin people was changed to Liu." Liu Qishi solemnly explained: "Although a certain person is a Manchu, he is not the same as the Jianzhou slaves. Not only is he their slave, but he also has enmity with them."
One of the earliest surnames with Chinese characters used by the Manchus is correct. "Yilayue Liu" is correct. In the long history, some Han and Korean people who joined the Manchus also retained the Liu surname.
In later generations, there was a storytelling artist surnamed Liu who was Manchu, but Guo Dajing was not aware of it.
And it is true that there were real barbarians, that is, Manchus, in the Dongjiang army. The Jian captives conquered the east and west, unified the Jurchen tribes, and many of the captives were turned into slaves. It is true that some of them had deep hatred.
Guo Dajing's face returned to calm, and he even smiled slightly, stared at Liu Qishi and said slowly: "Teach me."
Liu Qishi looked at Guo Dajing thoughtfully, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, showed a smile, patted Guo Dajing's arm hard, and burst into laughter.
"You, my brother, have recognized me." Liu Qishi smiled, looked at Guo Dajing and said seriously: "Not only did you save my life, but also because you didn't avoid snakes and scorpions, and you also asked me for advice."
Guo Dajing chuckled, stretched out his fist, and raised his eyebrows at Liu Qishi.
Liu Qishi was stunned for a while, tentatively clenching his fist and raising it forward.
Guo Dajing bumped his fist hard and laughed. He finally found some feelings from his previous life, and it would be even better if he drank a large glass of beer.
Haha, haha! Liu Qishi was also very happy and found this strange fist bumping ceremony new and interesting.
At this time, Zhou Qing and others came back, and it was obvious that there was no need to keep the two prisoners as they would be a burden. It would be fine if someone took the credit in return.
There are 500 defenders in Longchuan, including 300 prisoners and 200 barbers. Obviously, this is a target that can be attacked.
Guo Dajing's judgment was basically correct. Longchuan was not a city that Jianlu wanted to focus on guarding.
Uiju - Jeongju - Yeonghansanseong - Anju - Pyongyang... This is the main line city to attack North Korea, and it should have a strong defense force.
But even so, with more than a thousand troops led by Zhang Pan, it is not an easy task to complete.
"Report it truthfully. Whether to attack or not will be decided by the superiors!" Zhou Qing scanned the crowd, politely wanting to hear their suggestions.
Guo Dajing carefully considered Longchuan's intelligence and felt that there were still flaws in the city's defense. He should say something to try his best to enable Zhang Pan to make a decision.
Neither attacking here nor attacking that is tantamount to doing nothing and just sitting back and watching the rebels rampage.
"It can be attacked." Guo Dajing raised his head, with a determined expression on his face, "I will sneak in."