Although I couldn't hear the almost howling lyrics and music clearly, everyone could feel the soul of the warrior who was half-hearted and strong.

The blood in her body was boiling, her throat was drying, and Sikong Xiao's hands were trembling unconsciously. She even had the urge to open her mouth and roar. She had never felt this way in her previous life!

After a song, the surrounding imperial guards gradually slowed down. Their hands holding the halberd were trembling unconsciously. Seeing this, Wang Wei immediately raised his sword and shouted: "Everyone obeys the order and retreat!"

"yes!"

The sound of "yes" was obviously less than just now.

Sure enough, by the time they retreated to Sikong Xiao, six of the original eleven people were left.

Almost all of these six people were seriously injured. Even so, two people were holding Sikong Song on the left and right, protecting him tightly.

Sikong Xiao looked at the two people a few more times. She didn't understand what power it was, so that they could protect someone who might have only met once regardless of their life and death.

Chen Yayao, who was standing on the execution platform, slowly stood up, raised the token in her hand, and shouted loudly: "The Imperial Guard obeys the order! The three traitors Sikong Xiao, Sikong Huang and Sikong Song were extremely guilty, kill them!"

Sikong Xiao and Wang Wei looked at each other and saw despair in each other's eyes. The ants were too many tortured to death, so they were probably finished this time.

"yes!!"

The Imperial Guard shouted in unison, then stepped forward with a silence, and the encirclement narrowed again.

Sikong Xiao's eyes met Wang Wei again, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

Fight!

Wang Wei raised his long sword, "Brothers, kill!"

"kill…"

Everyone no longer hesitated. A roar came out of their chests, and everyone's voices gathered into a sharp blade. Perhaps it was the unwillingness to face death, or the anger of injustice and humiliation. The roar of only six people cut through the wall of nearly a thousand people opposite.

Sikong Xiao raised his eyebrows, there was a chance!

"Brothers, the opportunity is here! Kill!"

Seeing the Imperial Guard's instigation, Wang Wei's eyes lit up. With a wave of his sword, he quickly broke through to the place where the flaws appeared on the ground.

OK! This Wang Wei is indeed a man!

Sikong grinned and stomped his feet, almost unable to suppress the beating of his heart that was about to pop out of his chest.

"Sister Huang, hurry up, let's keep up!"

Turning his head and pulling Sikong Huang's little hand, Sikong Xiao relies on his physical advantage to run fast in the crowd. When he encounters someone blocking the way, he will kick or hit him directly.

With the power of the second-level martial artist after Sikong Xiao swallowed the pill, those people either had their legs broken or they flew out.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Sikong Xiao felt a burst of blood. His grandmother's feeling was great!

"Miss Second Miss!"

Suddenly, he heard a desperate shout. When Sikong Xiao raised his head, a bloody face pressed against his eyes, and his pupils shrank uncontrollably.

"careful…"

An iron spike was piercing into his heart, and the Dao attack was originally piercing Sikong Xiao.

"you…"

Sikong Xiao recognized that this person was one of the six people just now.

He whimpered, pulled out the spike that stabbed the back of his heart with his back hand, and warm blood splattered on Sikong Xiao's cheek, and even some scattered bone fragments were mixed.

Sikong smiled and touched his face. When his vision was clear again, he could no longer see the soldier!

"kill…!"

Another roar of despair was heard in my ears, and it was one of the six people just now.

Sikong looked in the sound and saw that the man was covered with wounds. At this moment, he turned around and inserted the spike into the chest of an imperial guard; but almost at the same time, countless spikes pricked from all directions, penetrated deeply into his body.

Once, then again...

The soldier still opened his eyes wide and looked at the distant sky.

"ha!"

A muffled groan made Sikong Xiao suddenly come to his senses, no! He must escape!

Turning around, he pulled the dull Sikong Huang away. Sikong laughed and stared at Wang Wei in front of him, and rushed out regardless of the blood he had fought out.

But after running a few steps, Sikong Xiao stopped seeing him.

That pause made Sikong laugh and his heart paused.

"General Wang Wei..."

Sikong laughed and called out in a low voice, his palms sweating unconsciously.

At this moment, the ground was full of blood, and the ground where Wang Wei was standing was particularly rich. The blood on his body was like it was pouring out of a faucet, spreading on the ground along his toes...

The man standing in front of him slowly turned his head and suddenly grinned, "Miss, second lady, I'm afraid I can't take you out..."

"ah…"

Sikong Huang exclaimed in half a scream and choked in her throat. She covered her little mouth tightly with her hands, and just glanced at it, then turned her head and couldn't bear to look at it again.

"I, Wang Wei, failed the general's trust...yes...no..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Wei's tall body fell forward, but there was no sound of plopping to the ground.

Sikong Xiao widened his eyes and stared blankly in that direction...

Wang Wei's body was still standing, and his eyes were still open, just as if he was still alive.

The surrounding imperial guards retreated one after another, and Chen Yayao, who was standing on the execution platform, couldn't help but stand up. Some people at the entrance of the market also opened the window doors, and everyone looked at Wang Wei who was still standing there with awe.

The iron spikes pass through almost everything they can, shoulders, arms, chest, thighs, calves…

The spikes remained in his body and were inserted into the soil, supporting him and unable to fall.

“Tick…tick…”

Drop by drop of viscous blood flowed down from the spikes that penetrated his body and formed a blood-colored lake.

Sikong Xiao looked straight at the person in front of him, his heart beating wildly.

She had never seen such a heroic way of death before. Wang Wei was a real general; unlike in books and TV series in previous lives, he was a living and flesh-and-blood general!

His wild and heroic singing still echoed in his ears. Sikong smiled and looked at Wang Wei's tall and burly body, unconsciously straightening his spine.

Now, all the personal soldiers of the Sikong family have been killed.

At the huge market entrance, only two children under ten years old were left standing alone in the middle.

The Imperial Guards holding weapons looked at Sikong Xiao and Sikong Huang, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

Chen Yayao came back to her senses with a clever look, frowned, and shouted at the imperial guards around her: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you quickly wipe out the traitors? The crime of treason is punished by nine clans, and the lower one is defeated by three generations! Kill without mercy!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!