Zhang Heng transferred the saber from his injured right hand to his left, and then blocked his opponent's two consecutive lances while taking two steps backwards. When the sailor fighting Zhang Heng saw that his enemy was weary from the prolonged scrimmage, he was very pleased. He stopped advancing and plunged his sword towards Zhang Heng's chest. It was straightforward attack, without any chicanery, purely relying on strength as an advantage.
Now, instead of dodging the sword, Zhang Heng welcomed it. Both weapons clashed, and the sailor of the navy ship felt a massive force come at him, forcing his arm to swing open. As shock registered on the man's face, Zhang Heng's saber found the sailor's neck.
Zhang Heng muttered under his breath, "It's over."
The terrified sailor dropped his weapon and surrendered.
