All the brocade guards in the palace have retreated to the second line of defense, and some of them have begun to festering on their skins because they have been fighting in the fog for too long, and the next battle is destined to be unable to continue. Others are taking a break and waiting for the battle!

Although the rebels suffered heavy losses just now, it was only the tip of the iceberg, the real main force was still waiting outside and did not come in, this consumption seemed to be a complete victory for Jinyiwei, but in the case that the total amount was far greater than its own, the other party could use the corpse to pile up an imbalance.

If you want to say who earns more, it is still the opposite side from the overall situation.

Lu Bing's brows were furrowed at this time, his face was solemn, his thoughts were full of thoughts, and his brain was running quickly, thinking about countermeasures.

The second line of defense is the people of Dali Temple as the main force, and at this moment Bi Ming, the secretary of Dali Temple, came forward and said: "It's still difficult to fight!"

Seeing that the poisonous fog is about to dissipate, the temple is the time for the enemy to rush in again, and the next time it will be completely against the troops, if it really starts, it will be uncomfortable!

Lu Bing looked at the surrounding environment and thought about how to deal with it.

The first line of defense is dominated by buildings, which happens to be conducive to the combat style of Jinyiwei, who is good at assassination and tearing, and is elusive.

The second line of defense around the three major halls is not conducive to large-scale battles, nor is it conducive to hiding and pulling the battle line, the other side can rely on the number of people to make up for these disadvantages, but they can't, so the second line of defense is destined to be the most difficult to fight.

Lu Bing called one of his subordinates, "You go to the roof of the main hall and watch, observe how many rebels come in within the first breath, and shout loudly when the time comes, and run away after shouting!"

The brocade-clothed guard had to rush to the roof without saying a word, and crouched above and stared at the palace gate!

Lu Bing looked at Bi Ming with scarlet eyes and said, "Master Bi, do I have a plan?"

Bi Ming leaned forward, and Lu Bing whispered in his ear.

"This!" Bi Ming's eyes were incredulous and indignant! he opened his mouth and said, "Has it really come to this point?"

Lu Bing fell silent, and said after a while: "It must be so, this country must be kept in the hands of my Jinyiwei!"

Bi Ming nodded heavily, "That, okay!"

Everyone began to change their formations, and even the soldiers and horses of the third front began to gather here, like an undercurrent concentrated here, embracing all rivers!

Lu Bing stood at the forefront at this time, tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped the embroidered spring knife with his right hand, the tip of the knife went to the ground, and the knife stood still!

His eyes were resolute, his eyes were looking ahead, his face was solemn, and his scarlet eyes were cloudy as bloodthirsty.

He just wants to control the outcome of the battle within this line of defense, not to mention intercepting all the enemies here, but also to make the opposite side unable to make waves in the third line of defense!

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the palace gate was forcibly broken!

"Twenty!" shouted the spy just now, and after shouting, he quickly slipped off the roof of the house, and slipped into the night with a few leaps.

Lu Bing's eyes froze, and the hand holding the knife tightened a little, four thousand people, it seemed that the other side couldn't bear it, and they set out.

This method of extrapolating the overall approximate number of people on the opposite side based on the number of people in a breath is based on his years of experience.

Just like flowing water, the overall volume of the entire river can be judged by the flow of water through a gate, and the same is true for the number of people. However, there are many factors to consider, and it is impossible to study thoroughly without more than ten years of water grinding work.

Beside Lu Bing were a group of Jinyi guards, standing at the forefront, everyone did not have a trace of fear on their faces, and they regarded death as home!

Lu Bing pulled out the embroidered spring knife, his momentum sank, and he was the first to rush forward, "Those who dare to commit crimes will be killed!"

"Kill!"

The rest of the people followed, illuminating the sky and the earth in the dark night with the light of the sword.

The embroidered spring knife in Lu Bing's hand slashed horizontally, and the person in front of him was instantly beheaded off and rolled to the ground, splashing blood!

Another knife whirled just to block the side attack of a person, he slid the blade upward, sparks were everywhere, and it was directly the handle of the person's knife that was sliding, and even the knife and hand were completely cut off, and the person didn't have time to scream, he was slammed into the heart by Lu Bing, and with a twist, his heart was shattered.

A knife light came towards his neck, and he quickly leaned back, and the knife flickered only a few millimeters away from his eyebrows! Lu Bing used his toes hard, pulled out the embroidered spring knife, and slashed his waist, cutting the opponent's entire stomach open, and his intestines slid to the ground!

At this time, two big knives were slashed on both sides at the same time, Lu Bing's palm was against the back of the knife, which was able to block it!

Lu Bing is worthy of being the commander of the Jinyi Guard, his combat power is so high, one person can fight against one or two in the face of many people, and between square inches, kill several people!

"Tear up!" Lu Bing was invincible to ten thousand knives after all, and one person took advantage of him to deal with many people at the same time, secretly went around his back and slashed down, Lu Bing's back instantly flowed blood, and the flesh and blood inside could be clearly seen!

Lu Bing was slashed by this knife and didn't stand firmly, almost fell to the ground, the embroidered spring knife in his hand was against the ground, roared angrily, pulled out a big circle, and cut the sneak attack behind him into two!

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Although Bi Ming is the secretary of Dali Temple, he has never been good at force, he is only responsible for commanding this battle, and behind him the Imperial Forest Guard and the sharpest 1,000 men and horses of Dali Temple are standing still, waiting for the opportunity!

Bi Ming saw Lu Bing fighting bloodily in the crowd like a killing god, and he had already left several terrifying scars on his body, he couldn't help but clench his fists!

One of his subordinates beside him couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily: "It's time for my lord to make a move!"

Bi Ming said in a deep voice: "Wait a little longer!"

"Wait!" The man was also a person with a strong personality, and scolded: "Do you have to wait until all the brothers of Jinyiwei are dead, and then we will go up?"

Bi Ming's eyes were gloomy, he had been looking at the situation on the battlefield, silent, it was not that he didn't want to go, but he really couldn't go at this time, and the previous efforts were in vain.

Seeing that Bi Ming no longer paid attention to him, the man next to him angrily slapped the big knife in his hand, making a "buzzing" echo!

Bi Ming's eyes narrowed into a slit, and his forehead was covered with sweat drops the size of beans, and he suddenly opened his eyes, "Kill!"

The people on the side heard the command, took five steps and made two steps, drew their swords and rushed forward, thousands of people, like a swarm of ants out of the nest rushed into the battlefield, even Bi Ming, who has never been good at fighting, swung his knife forward!

The plan that Lu Bing told him before the battle just now was actually very simple, and it could be summed up in four words: "Tian Ji Horse Racing"

Let the Jinyi Guard, who has already experienced a battle, first go to the lead against the enemy's strongest forces, use the inferior horses to wear out the best horses, and then the medium horses will consume the weakest inferior horses on both sides of the enemy, and finally Bi Ming will lead the most elite troops to rush into the battlefield and dominate the battlefield.

The purpose of his immobility is to wait for the sharp appearance of fatigue on the opposite side, and once fatigue appears, it will be when he sends out his troops!

As the most powerful spy organization in Xuanling, Jinyiwei still did not retreat even in the face of the fiercest attack on the opposite side, dragging the opposite side from the elite into exhaustion, and it was obvious that he was no longer brave before.

The price of Jinyiwei is even more heavy, it can be said that it is not an exaggeration to save one out of ten!

The rebels originally thought that these were all the troops, although they still worked hard to kill, but at least they could make people feel the possibility of victory, but now they suddenly saw a team of heavily armed men and horses rushing into the battlefield in front of them, and their hearts sank.

Anyone can feel that the army in front of them is completely different from the army they are encountering now.

Bi Ming's army was divided into two ways to attack, like two dragons, and the rebels in the middle were like a huge pearl for them to fiddle with!

The place where it passed was destroyed and decayed, like a knife cutting tofu, and in a short time the opposite side was killed and the armor was lost!

It's like a bunch of people fighting, when everyone is exhausted, suddenly a group of people who are full of fighting spirit and high morale rush into the battlefield and treat them as sick people, taking advantage of your illness to kill you!

The so-called war is also to have time to breathe before it is possible to raise it, but here a bunch of people have lost their fighting spirit, and the strength of wielding knives is not as good as before, so it is destined to have no good results if they continue to fight!

"Withdraw!" someone shouted!

When a bunch of people came in, it was a raging flood, and when they retreated, there were only a few trickles left, and it was difficult to make a climate!