Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan saw through Magatu’s conspiracy...
Magatu ordered a strict search of the nearby area to find Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan. However, Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan had divided their forces into two groups and arranged everything for Magatu to take the bait.
Several Jurchen soldiers held out their spears and fiddled with the tall grass and branches around their bodies wantonly. While fidgeting, they made oh-oh-ah-ah sounds and exchanged a few words in their ethnic language from time to time.
Ma Xiaoquan squatted on a tree, staring at the Jurchen soldiers under the tree. He was looking for flaws and waiting for the opportunity to strike.
Ma Xiaoquan promised Li Qinghan not to kill anyone, so he didn't hold any sharp weapons in his hands, but with his skills, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with those Jurchen soldiers, not to mention that Ma Xiaoquan was hiding the enemy in the open.
"!&" Several Jurchen soldiers exchanged words and then separated to search.
"Good opportunity!" Ma Xiaoquan's eyebrows twitched and slid gently along the trunk of the tree.
At this time, a Jurchen soldier walked towards his direction. Ma Xiaoquan hunched over and hid behind a big tree. When the Jurchen soldier turned his head and looked away, he suddenly stretched out his hands and covered them with one hand.
The opponent's mouth and the other hand quickly pulled the opponent behind the tree. The Jurchen soldier's neck was restrained, but his body kept twisting, trying to forcefully break away from Ma Xiaoquan's restraints.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned and felt angry in his heart. He made a "click" sound and did not control the strength of his move, and he broke the neck of the Jurchen soldier in one fell swoop.
"Oh no," Ma Xiaoquan was secretly annoyed. If the Jurchen soldier hadn't struggled so hard, he probably wouldn't have used such force.
Gently putting down the Jurchen soldiers, Ma Xiaoquan shifted his target to another person.
Because the Jurchen soldier struggled just now and made a sound, the two Jurchen soldiers closest to him heard the sound and came over.
Seeing his companion lying under the tree, a man stepped forward and stretched out his hand to check for breath, and then said a few words.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Jurchen soldiers who had been searching in all directions immediately gathered here.
Ma Xiaoquan stood on the tree, using the dense leaves to cover his body. After the Jurchen soldiers gathered together, he suddenly shouted and fell from the sky.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..." Ma Xiaoquan kept waving the homemade stick in his hand, and before the Jurchen soldiers could react, he had knocked them all to the ground.
Making noise is definitely inevitable, but Ma Xiaoquan doesn't care, this is the effect he wants.
Sure enough, the sound this time was loud enough to attract Magatu's attention.
Magatu originally led another group of people to search the rear. When he heard the noise here, he immediately led his troops over.
Ma Xiaoquan had already walked away. He rounded the fingers of his right hand, put it into his mouth and whistled loudly.
Behind him, Li Qinghan, who had been hiding for a long time, nodded gently, then quickly pulled out the snake-coiled sword from his waist and slashed down on several ropes that had been prepared.
The Coiled Snake Sword is a magical weapon. With just a slight cut, the ropes of the mechanism will snap.
Immediately afterwards, thick and round wooden sticks suddenly sprang out from a few places not far from Magatu and the others.
Maga'atu was shocked and hurriedly shouted to escape, but it was too late. Waves of screams rang in his ears. By the time Maga'atu came to his senses, the Jurchen soldiers beside him were already lying down.
yi blockbuster.
The ground was red with blood, and the Jurchen soldiers had their hands and feet smashed by the roaring wooden mechanism, and their heads and faces were smashed. It looked very tragic.
Magatu was furious and shouted Ma Xiaoquan's name to the sky, but at this moment, another wave of mechanisms roared back.
Magatu was wearing a silver helmet and silver armor. Although he was not afraid of wooden traps, if that thing hit him, the inertial force and shock would still make him extremely uncomfortable.
"Ma Xiaoquan, I will definitely kill you!" Magatu hurriedly lay down, avoiding the impact of the mechanism in a panic.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from above his head: "Oh? You want to kill me?"
Magatu was startled. Just as he was about to stand up, he felt his back heavy and a foot stepped on him hard, making it impossible for him to stand up.
"You!" Magatu laughed angrily, "Okay, okay, Ma Xiaoquan, you are very good, you are very good!"
"Well, of course I know that I'm fine, so you don't have to repeat it! Magatu, you are an unkind boy and poisoned the water and food. Do you think I don't know?"
Magatu laughed: "Poison? Ma Xiaoquan, our Jurchen clan never poisons anyone!"
"Oh? It's not poison? What is that?"
Magatu fell silent.
"Don't tell me? Okay, then I'll beat you until you tell me!" After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan picked up a thick stick and hit Magatu's leg hard.
Magatunai was a veteran of the Jurchen tribe, Baturu, and his tolerance for pain was much better than that of ordinary people. Ma Xiaoquan beat him more than a dozen times in a row, but he remained silent.
"Okay, you have some backbone!" Ma Xiaoquan nodded and threw away the thick stick in his hand.
At this time, Li Qinghan had also slowly walked over. Her duties were different from Ma Xiaoquan's. What she wanted to do was to defeat the Jurchen soldiers one by one.
Under normal circumstances, Li Qinghan would definitely not be able to do it, but after two consecutive machine attacks, the Jurchen soldiers were already in disarray, with no fighting spirit. Except for those who were injured and disabled by the machine, the rest were gone.
combat effectiveness.
"Qinghan, are you done?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.
"Well, as long as those who could get up, I patched them up a few more times and tied them all up."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded, Li Qinghan was at ease with his work.
"Ma Xiaoquan, what should I do with Magatu?"
Ma Xiaoquan laughed and said: "He refused to tell us what was put in our food and water. I was very unhappy, so I wanted to know!"
"Hahaha" Magatu suddenly laughed wildly, "Ma Xiaoquan, you wouldn't know, haha"
"Oh?" Ma Xiaoquan raised his eyebrows and thought of a damaging move in his mind, "Really? Let's take a look."
With that said, Ma Xiaoquan released his grip on Magatu's feet, then took out a rope and tied his hands and legs severely.
"You, what are you going to do?" Magatu asked in shock.
"Yes." Ma Xiaoquan clapped his hands with satisfaction, looked at Magatu who was tied firmly by himself underground, and said, "I can understand that you are not afraid of pain, but you must be ticklish, hehe."
After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan pulled off Magatu's boots.
A strong foot odor spread, Li Qinghan covered his nose and hit Ma Xiaoquan hard, complaining: "It stinks to death, Ma Xiaoquan, what are you doing?"
Ma Xiaoquan was also stung by the smell of Magatu's feet, which made his eyes hurt.
"Holy shit, Magatu, your feet are so damn smelly," Ma Xiaoquan said, kicking Magatu's feet.
"Ma Xiaoquan, what are you going to do?"
Ma Xiaoquan ignored him and tied Magatu to a fallen tree trunk while holding his breath.
"Qinghan, if you step back, this guy's feet are too smelly, so let me do it."