The expressionless man, with his right hand caged in his sleeve, passed through a gap that the servant had flashed out because of pushing him like a poisonous snake.
The servant who was originally angry saw the cold light flashing under his eyelids. The goal of that cold light was the lower back exposed by his master because he pushed others. The anger on his face instantly turned into panic.
Just when he was about to exclaim, just when the half-foot-long dagger was about to pierce the Tsing Yi man's back waist.
A flash of light that seemed to flash, fleeting, and unable to catch, flashed by.
Then, blood spurted out, and the splattered Tsing Yi man and his servant were all over their heads.
Time seemed to pause for a while, and then went on.
A muffled hum, and several exclamations, sounded at the same time.
The man in Tsing Yi staggered and crawled, under the escort of another servant, trying to escape far away. But after not taking a few steps, he was caught in the middle by two Jinyiwei.
Seeing Jin Yiwei guarding himself, he relaxed a little, and no longer ran away like a headless fly.
The two Jinyiwei horizontal swords guarded him.
And the man with his original face was gritting his teeth, holding on to half of his lost arm, and backing away embarrassed. On the ground not far away, blood was flowing, and he was lying with his right arm holding a dagger.
Lu Bing had already put the knife in its sheath, and looked at the man coldly.
Over there, the five guards in the melee and the two killers are still fighting inextricably.
The two killers, armed with short blades, moved desperately.
As for the five guards, because their weapons had been confiscated by the officers and soldiers, and they were unwilling to fight for their lives, the battle was at a deadlock, and it seemed that the five guards were even more embarrassed.
At this time, two Jinyiwei looked at each other, drew out the knife, and strode towards the battle group.
When the other Jin Yiwei saw that the two had already gone up, some of them had drawn out their knives, and some had drawn out half of them, they all laughed or shook their heads, and inserted the knives back in.
The two Jinyiwei who stepped forward, with the help of the Xiuchun knife, were longer than the two daggers, went up and chopped several times, and forcibly separated the battle group. Then one by one, rushed to the two killers. One of them, fighting the killer, said to the five guards: "Hey! You guys, go and squat aside, don't move! These two will be handed over to our brothers."
The guards who retreated, seeing the fierce eyes of the other guards and soldiers, obediently returned to their master and squatted.
The two Jinyiwei and the two assassins fought each other.
As the saying goes, "one inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous."
Although the two killers were desperate and skillful, they had no more than half a foot in their hands.
And the two Jinyiwei, from hereditary background, have been practicing martial arts since childhood, with a good foundation and good skills. At this time, relying on the length of the embroidered spring knife in his hand, the sword technique was fierce and domineering, and the two killers who slashed straight back again and again.
When searching and disarming people in the city before, I didn't know where the two killers had put their daggers and escaped the search.
But the short knife vs. the long knife was too bad. After a while, the two of them sweated profusely, and their hands were soft and slow.
Seeing that they couldn't fight hard, they unexpectedly agreed and threw the dagger as a flying knife to their opponents.
When the two Jin Yiwei hurriedly dodged, they saw the two assassins gritted their teeth severely, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and fell to the ground to death.
Lu Bing secretly yelled badly. Looking back, the assassin with the broken arm had black blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, staring at Lu Bing viciously, and fell to the ground to his death.
Lu Bing secretly called bad luck, and the clue was broken.
Lu Bing ordered the two Jinyi guards, who were protecting the Tsing Yi man, to take the Tsing Yi man down for treatment, and at the same time hinted that he would be put under house arrest.
The servant of the man in Tsing Yi wanted to follow, and was intimidated by the two Jinyi guards, and saw that the master was in their hands and really needed medical treatment, so he had to give up his plan to follow.
Lu Bing thought to himself: "It seems that the people who died before were also the hands of these assassins. These assassins should be from Dongchang. Since they belonged to Dongchang, there must be more than three assassins, these three. One should stay and stab the dead man in Tsing Yi. Then this man in Tsing Yi is probably one of the few fish that slipped through the net."
Lu Bing felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and now he has no worries about the soldier's salary. As long as he is brought back to the camp and sent one by one, he will be able to stabilize the Xuanfu camp and make most soldiers change their minds.
In this way, Xuanfu Daying is the safest place, and it is the best policy to collect evidence at each trial.
Thinking of this, Lu Bing called Li Jin and asked Li Jin to arrange to load his belongings into the car. All the prisoners in Mashi tied up and set off for Xuanfu Camp.
At this time, the third watch was over. The soldiers were tired and tired after a night of marching, but when they heard the superiors say that they would return to the camp to pay their salaries, they had no choice but to work hard, clean up, and prepare to return to the camp.
After another hour, with the efforts of the five thousand soldiers, we can finally set off.
At this time, where did Zhang Mo, Li Lisan, Liu Biao and others get there
Lu Bing, who was taking a nap in one of the few remaining barracks in the camp, was suddenly awakened by a soft noise outside the door.
Lu Bingmeng sat up and shouted, "Who!"
A voice came from outside the door, saying: "My lord, you can leave for camp now."
When Lu Bing heard it, he was relieved, stood up, and said, "Um..."
Before the voice fell, suddenly a few string sounds came into my ears!
Lu Bing was suddenly alert, and without waiting to think about it, he grabbed the blanket on the bed with one hand and moved with the shadow, waving his arms like a windmill.
He only listened to a few swishes, long arrows, sleeve arrows, and hidden weapons. They hit the blanket one after another. Lu Bing spun around, grabbing the two corners of the blanket and shaking with both hands, just listening to the sound of iron objects falling to the ground.
Lu Bing snorted coldly, grabbed the Xiuchun knife standing beside the bed, and said loudly: "Where is the thief, the hidden weapon hurts people? Can you dare to come out and see it!"
There was also a cold snort from outside the door, and following the voice, the three people walked in: "Master Lu is really good, but I haven't seen it for a long time. I saw it today and it really deserves its reputation!"
The three people who came in were Zhang Mo, Li Lisan, and Liu Biao.
Lu Bing looked at him calmly, and said coldly: "It turns out to be a master at the East Factory, no wonder he likes to use such shameful methods."
Zhang Mo said with a smile: "If Master Lu can't even hide the hidden weapons just now, then he is just a villain with an empty name, and naturally it's not worth seeing."
Lu Bing sneered: "You dare to come out, maybe you know I'm alone now, right?"
"Not bad!" Zhang Mo nodded and admitted, "If Zhu Liu or the brawny man is by his side, I would not dare to be so presumptuous."
"You too underestimate the five thousand athletes in Xuan Mansion. Just you clowns are not afraid of being chopped up." Lu Bing held the handle of the knife.