【1969】Training troops, fighting in front of the village (8)
The guard's last words were spoken in Chinese. After hearing this, Ma Xiaoquan frowned and said, "Uh-huh~ How should I speak?"
"Haha..." the guard laughed and raised the saber in his hand, "You Han people are cowardly. One day, we will break into the pass and slaughter all you Han people. We will play with your Han women. Kill you Han men and castrate your children, haha..."
After Ma Xiao's death, all the soldiers could no longer bear it and drew their sabers one after another.
Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to stop him. Then he pulled out his saber and threw it to the prisoners beside him.
"He is yours~" Ma Xiaoquan said lightly.
The prisoner took the sword, glanced at Ma Xiaoquan, and then walked towards the guard holding the short sword.
"You Chinese dog, how dare you kill me? Don't forget that your sister is still in Shenyang. Don't you want her to live?" The guard widened his eyes and looked at the prisoner.
The prisoner was stunned for a moment, and his progress suddenly stopped.
Ma Xiaoquan snorted coldly and said: "Is Shenyang City so scary? Gu Qingmei is just my woman."
"What? How do you know that woman's name is Gu Qingmei?"
Ma Xiaoquan shrugged his shoulders and said: "My woman, of course I know. Why, are you surprised?"
The guard roared angrily: "It turns out she is a spy, a spy of your Han people..."
"Humph, spy? You praise her too much. She is just the woman I left in Shenyang City. I will go find her when I have time."
It's true that Ma Xiaoquan went to Shenyang City, and it's true that he went to find Gu Qingmei, but Gu Qingmei is definitely not Ma Xiaoquan's woman, she just helps Ma Xiaoquan manage the club, well, it should be called Hanxuan Building now.
"Why are you still standing there?" Ma Xiaoquan looked at the prisoner.
The prisoner gritted his teeth, picked up his saber, and continued to walk towards the guard.
People are all the same, whenever they have a choice, they will beg for mercy.
The guard is no exception.
"Ma Xiaoquan, spare your life, spare your life..." The guard dropped the dagger in his hand to the ground and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and said nothing.
Seeing this, the guard gritted his teeth, picked up the dagger again, and charged at Ma Xiaoquan.
But... before he could get close to Ma Xiaoquan, a sword was already blocked in front of him.
"Hmph, it seems you are determined to go against us, right? Very good, very good, you bastard~"
The prisoner became anxious and said angrily: "I'm not a bastard."
"Haha, I said you are, you are~~"
The prisoner was completely angry. He raised his saber and slashed at the guard.
There was a "dang" sound, and the two knives collided together. Ma Xiaoquan raised his eyebrows and looked at the prisoner and guard in front of him. At this time, they were already fighting.
Everyone stood quietly around Ma Xiaoquan, staring closely at the battle ahead.
I have to say that for a defender to become a defender, he still has some skills.
In just a few breaths, he had already scratched the prisoner many times. Although the prisoner's martial arts skills were not as good as those of the guard, he still managed to scratch the guard twice with his life-threatening energy.
The guard was still lucky. He thought that as long as he killed the prisoner and then asked Ma Xiaoquan for mercy, he might be able to get forgiveness. However, the prisoner was too difficult to deal with. He was scratched several times by him, but he never flinched.
"Damn~" the guard cursed in a low voice. He was completely angry. He raised his short knife and slashed towards the prisoner's neck.
Ma Xiaoquan put his hands behind his back and gently clenched his fists. Regarding the battle between the guard and the prisoners, he had already seen who was better and who was worse. However...if he took action now, he would not be able to completely conquer the prisoners.
At this moment, the guard's dagger stabbed into the prisoner's shoulder. The prisoner gritted his teeth and grabbed the dagger. He looked at the guard with red eyes, full of murderous intent.
The guard was stunned for a moment, and then his weapon was forcefully snatched away by the prisoners.
A guard without weapons is like a tiger without teeth. Although his martial arts is good, he will never be so strong that he can crush prisoners without weapons.
There were many dead people underground, and there were weapons around them. The guard was not stupid. He judged that the prisoner had been seriously injured. He only needed to give him two more swords. If the machete hit the fatal point, the prisoner would die.
...
"Sir~" A team leader couldn't help it any longer. He approached Ma Xiaozhong and whispered, "Sir, don't we want to help?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "No, if he can't solve such a problem by himself, I would rather not do it."
Ma Xiaoquan said this very loudly, and the prisoners heard it.
The prisoner gritted his teeth and pulled out the short knife pierced into his shoulder.
The donated blood soaked his clothes along the wound, and the biting cold wind blew up, quickly forming blood-red icy stubble.
The guard picked up another dagger. He picked up the dagger and looked at the prisoner with squinted eyes.
"Yeah~" The prisoner took the knife that he took from the guard in his other hand, held the knife in both hands, and rushed towards the guard.
The guard's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he slowly raised his dagger and faced the prisoner.
After taking just a few steps, the guard felt his hand feel heavy. The dagger that had been barely heavy in his hand suddenly gained a lot of weight at this moment.
In the next moment, the prisoner's two swords struck him on the shoulder, and then with a strong stroke, there was a stabbing sound, and the joint of the guard's armor was cut open by the short sword.
This force was so heavy that it not only tore through the joints of the armor, but even injured the flesh.
The guard dropped the dagger in his hand in time, kicked it out, and kicked the prisoner hard on the abdomen.
"Wow~~" The prisoner spat out blood, but surprisingly he was not kicked back.
He gritted his teeth, twisted his swords, and slashed at the guard's legs.
Unlike his upper body, his legs were not completely protected by armor. With two stabs and stabs, the guard's legs were scratched by the dagger.
"Uh~~" The guard stumbled and fell to his knees.
The prisoner did not dare to neglect, he raised his right foot and kicked the guard's face hard.
After all, the guard reacted faster, covering his face with both hands, and the prisoner kicked his arm.
Due to the great power of this kick and the shift of the defender's center of gravity, the defender flew backwards with a pop.
"Suffer death~~" The prisoner took two steps to follow like crazy. Before the guard could react again, he had already raised his two swords and chopped at the guard frantically like he was chopping wood.
The scene was a little bloody and cruel. Some soldiers lowered their heads and refused to look, while others curled their lips as they were used to it.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned and looked at the crazy venting of the prisoners in front. After a long time, he shouted: "Okay, that's enough, stop~"
The prisoner was stunned for a moment, and when he took a closer look, he saw that the guard at his feet had been chopped into pieces by him with his knife, and the blades of his two swords had been cut off, making them useless.
With a "bang" sound, the prisoner dropped the short knife in his hand on the ground, then his legs softened and he knelt down with a thud.
Two soldiers stepped forward and supported the prisoner.
At this time, Ma Xiaoquan slowly stepped forward, glanced at the prisoner, and said, "You are very strong, my team needs you~" After that, Ma Xiaoquan turned and left.
The prisoner's mouth flattened and he almost cried. If the wounds on his body weren't so painful that he couldn't even express his cry, he would have cried bitterly.
...
In this battle, Ma Xiaoquan once again had zero casualties.
The soldiers were very excited to fight. Some even sang a ditty when they were cleaning the battlefield.
Several captains suggested to Ma Xiaoquan that he might as well attack Qiantun now and catch Batu by surprise.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and said: "Do you think Batu is a fool? The cavalry team he sent earlier has not returned yet. Do you think he is so stupid that he is still waiting? Huh, I'm afraid Batu has already imprisoned him.
The prison is guarded."
...
Ma Xiaoquan's judgment was correct.
Batu, who was in Qiantun at this time, had already noticed that something was wrong. While he sent out spies, he also ordered people to keep a close eye on the various guard points in Qiantun.
As for Batu himself, he stood at the highest point of Qiantun, watching the movements from a distance.
"General..." a staff officer stood under the watchtower and shouted, "It's cold up here, General, would you like to wear an extra fur coat?"
Batu did not answer the staff officer. At this time, he was frowning.
"Ma Xiaoquan... If you have the courage, we will have a fight. What happened to Ning Yuan last time, this time, we will settle it together..."
...
It was night again. This night, Batu in Qiantun did not sleep, but Ma Xiaoquan in the stronghold had a good sleep under the quilt.
Batu expected that Ma Xiaoquan would attack tonight, but Ma Xiaoquan expected that Batu would not dare to attack the stronghold.
The result is... Batu did not establish a stronghold. Of course, the spies sent by Batu also knew that the stronghold was lost.
...
At dawn.
"Bang", Batu slammed the table hard and cursed angrily: "I knew Ma Xiaoquan would come, damn, he was at the stronghold, so the checkpoint was lost? The cavalry team I sent out, that's it.
No more? That’s a hundred people. Let me ask you, how many people does Ma Xiaoquan have?”
The spy stood tremblingly in front of Ma Xiaoquan. He did not dare to say that he did not see clearly, so he could only say: "To tell you what the general said, there should be three or four hundred of them."
"Damn it~" Batu punched the table, "I knew that I would have killed a hundred people and a hundred war horses in vain. Come on, prepare your war horses and follow me to recapture the stronghold.
"
When the generals nearby heard this, they quickly waved their hands and said, "No, General~"
Batu said: "What's wrong? Ma Xiaoquan only has three or four hundred men, and I still have seven hundred here. I don't believe I can't defeat him?"
"No, General, although you can defeat him, Ma Xiaoquan is treacherous. Who knows if there are any Han reinforcements behind the stronghold."