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The assassins jumped and pranced dozens of feet away from Qin Kan, constantly changing their postures. This was to avoid walking in a straight line and being shot by the Jin Yiwei's crossbows. Their direction was still unyielding towards the gate of Ma Mansion, and they were not moving very fast. But firm.
Qin Kan frowned, pursed his lips and said nothing, staring coldly at the staggering figures of the assassins.
As their figures got closer and closer, Qin Kan had more and more doubts in his heart.
What happened tonight? There are more than thirty assassins, why are only the four or five in front of you shown? Why are their assassination methods so reckless? It seems to be based entirely on the courage of a man, without the slightest bit of cleverness. To put it bluntly, they are simply sending their own lives.
What conspiracy do the assassins have? Do they still have any backup plans?
Qin Kan trembled all over, turned to his subordinates and said: "Quickly, send more people into the inner courtyard of Ma Mansion to protect Ma Shangshu and his family. All the musketeers in the front yard will form array in the inner yard. If they encounter assassins, they will be killed on the spot." .¡±
"yes."
The foreman of the East Factory, not far from Qin Kan, also hurriedly gave the same order to the fans.
What happened tonight is weird. The only way to cope with all changes is to remain unchanged. As long as you protect Ma Shangshu, no matter what changes happen outside, it will be a meritorious service if Ma Shangshu doesn't get into trouble.
After the arrangements were made, Qin Kan quietly watched four or five assassins staggering closer. Ding Shun raised his right arm slightly, preparing to let his subordinates release arrows. Qin Kan shook his head: "Catch them alive."
There were at least five to six hundred captains and officers gathered around. If they couldn't defeat these four or five people, the factory guards would be too cowardly.
Qin Kan gave the order, and of course his subordinates had to carry it out, so more than 20 school captains hunched over, holding Xiuchun knives, and faced the assassin head-on in a few breaths.
Clang!
Swords clashed, and the ruthless fighting began.
A fight without any suspense, four or five assassins were already surrounded by hundreds of Jinyiwei and Dongchang, like a boat in the angry sea, struggling to hold on in the turbulent waves.
Torches have been lit all around, and several feet around the fighting arena are brightly lit.
The assassins were not afraid. Their faces were covered with black cloth and only their eyes were exposed.
By the light of the torch, Qin Kan saw their eyes, and his heart tightened, and an inexplicable emotion lingered in his heart.
What kind of look is that? Congested and red, flashing with extreme hatred and hatred, as well as an indomitable determination to move forward.
What do they want to do? Under such a dragnet, could only four or five assassins kill Ma Wensheng? They were also frontier generals who had led troops. How could they make such a foolhardy choice?
Qin Kan felt a little sympathy and a little disgust in his heart. They were wiped out, but they were also real corrupt criminals. Ma Wensheng's fairness and strictness were absolutely worthy of trust. There could be no injustice in the cases he handled.
On the roofs of the surrounding houses, on the walls, and at the entrances of the alleys, many Jinyi captains and policemen sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, waiting in full formation with weapons in hand. All the Jinyi guards that Qin Kan had laid out for ambush around Ma Mansion were exposed. heads, staring coldly at the center of the fighting field, with a faint sneer on everyone's face, like cheetahs looking at the antelopes falling into their claws.
Assassins are not antelopes, they are not weak. In half a stick of incense, their feet are already covered with guards hunting them.
After all, they were once generals of the border army, and their personal force was many times stronger than that of the Jinyi Guards of the capital, who had been eating Taiping food for many years. However, the Jinyiwei could not kill them all. When one person was knocked down, there were immediately more people to replace them, and there was an endless supply, starting from an infinite supply. .
Ding Shun lost his composure and looked at Qin Kan eagerly. He wanted to shoot all the assassins with arrows.
Qin Kan shook his head slowly. He had a big confusion in his heart, and a living assassin must tell him.
"Catch them alive." Qin Kan repeated again, his tone unquestionable.
Ding Shun sighed helplessly and waved. The old Nanjing brothers who had followed Qin Kan to fight against the Japanese pirates on Chongming Island picked up their spears and formed a neat queue to advance towards the assassin just like they did when they killed the Japanese pirates.
Fighting on the battlefield is never a matter of one person. Why are all the martial arts masters in the world vulnerable to the army? Because the army is a huge machine that strangles the enemy, it is absolutely impossible for an individual to withstand it.
Seeing the Jinyi guards forming a queue, approaching slowly with spears, the assassins who were once generals naturally knew how powerful they were. They looked at each other and nodded heavily. Two of them used their hands to build a bridge, and the other three assassins made a move in their hands. Stepping on it, the three of them flew out of the heavy encirclement with a single flying move, and with their hands"" Qin Kan's expression suddenly became a little shy: "Didn't Mou Shuai just say that the official and his subordinates were rewarded with five hundred taels of silver for their success in killing the thieves tonight?" This five hundred taels of silver is a real shame for me to be promoted to an official position, haha, I am really ashamed"
Before he finished speaking, Mou Bin smiled happily: "It's rare to see you feel ashamed for a while. This is a good thing. You also feel that you can't bear the five hundred taels, right?"
Qin Kan's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he said in astonishment: "Why did Mou Shuai say this? I just want to ask where I can get the money"
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Mou Bin¡¯s trouble is not Qin Kan¡¯s trouble. He failed to complete the tasks assigned by the emperor. It was Mou Bin who was punished, not him.
" But it's a matter of cannibalism and loyalty. Qin Kan, who had just received five hundred taels of silver, was a kind man. A kind man couldn't bear to see his boss punished, so Qin Kan also thought of a way.
Qin Kan¡¯s approach is usually more proactive. He is not used to passively waiting for the enemy. It feels bad to have the initiative in the enemy¡¯s hands. Apart from his posture during sex, Qin Kan has never done anything passive in his life.
His idea was very simple. Early the next morning, an official sedan and hundreds of captains went out. The captains stood ready, their swords unsheathed, and the official sedan swayed from the inner city to the outer city, and then Carrying it from the outer city to Chengtianmen, we almost walked around the capital city for half a circle.
It's a pity that Qin Kan's plan was in vain. The remaining twenty or so assassins seemed to suddenly become smarter again. I don't know if they saw through Qin Kan's trick, or they didn't get up too early and didn't react at all to Qin Kan's move to lure the enemy. , Qin Kan's plan went bankrupt.
As expected, Qin Kan was not disappointed. He did his best to obey fate. As a good subordinate of Commander Mou, he felt that he had done a very qualified job.
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As night falls, Ma Mansion is still surrounded by the captain and the policemen, and not even a fly can fly in.
Qin Kan stood in the front yard of Ma Mansion, feeling the cold wind blowing on his face alone in the winter night, his expression was very calm.
After tonight, the three days limited by Emperor Hongzhi have expired, and there are still more than 20 assassins who have not obtained it. Mou Bin and Wang Yue are about to bear the thunderous wrath of His Majesty the Emperor.
¡ª¡ªUnless those assassins attack Ma Wensheng tonight, and all of them are killed or captured.
is it possible?
Qin Kan shook his head. No matter when and where the assassin struck, all he could do was to protect Ma Wensheng from any harm. This was his responsibility.
The night was dark and quiet, so quiet that you could hear your own heartbeat.
The shadows of the trees in the atrium of the front yard were swaying. Although the surroundings were surrounded by captains and fans, Qin Kan's eyelids involuntarily jumped a few times. An inexplicable sudden attack of strong murderous aura made him shiver. .
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