At this moment, there was a huge crowd gathered around the Meridian Gate. There were at least 30,000 to 40,000 people. They were all here to watch the execution.
A few minutes ago, they were still gnashing their teeth and cursing Wu Xiang. But now, everyone was silent. No one spoke. Everyone held their breath and stared at Wu Xiang, who was being pulled by the two cars, with endless hatred in their eyes.
"Wuwuwu, spare me, Great General, spare me! It's all that unfilial son's fault. It has nothing to do with me…"
Wu Xiang, who was in his sixties, screamed in horror. His face was covered in tears and snot as he struggled non-stop.
However, all of this was useless. Instead, it made the Brocade Guard on the side act even more fiercely. They swiftly tied him to the back of the two bronze chariots.
This was originally used as the emperor's honor guard, but today it was going to be stained with blood.
With a cold bronze chain around his neck, Wu Xiang's face twisted as he roared with hatred,"
"You will die a horrible death. If I die, my son will definitely avenge me.”
"Hahaha, the entire capital is going to be slaughtered until blood flows like a river.”
"On the road to the Yellow Springs, I will wait for you to die with me.”
The voice was filled with madness, and the old man looked as ferocious and terrifying as a locked evil ghost.
The mournful voice made everyone's scalp tingle. Fear appeared in their eyes. The scene was a little chaotic, and the crowd was in an uproar.
Many of the officials who were not determined showed hesitation on their faces again. They kept looking at the expressionless Wang Cheng.
"Humph."
Wang Cheng snorted heavily. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he glanced at the sundial beside him and said coldly,"Don't worry, what you said won't happen. Soon, all nine of your Wu family members will go down to accompany you.”
Wu Xiang's eyes were wide open and filled with hatred. He stared at Wang Cheng with bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to remember Wang Cheng in his heart.
"Do it."
The executioner immediately stood up and shouted,"
"It's noon. Let's begin the execution!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two Embroidered Uniform Guards who were driving the bronze chariot whipped the horses on the chariot. The horses rushed forward crazily in pain.
In an instant, Wu Xiang, who was tied to the tail of the carriage, was pulled taut like a rope. Then, he was stretched out like an earthworm. Wu Xiang's eyes instantly popped out, and his resentful cursing stopped abruptly.
Everyone present gasped.
"Hiss-"
In his eyes, he could not help but shrink back.
Some of the officials who were hesitating closed their eyes and turned their heads.
However, this scene made Wang Cheng's heart turn cold. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he narrowed his eyes and shouted,"Who allowed you to close your eyes?"
His cold tone was like a cold wind that blew through all the officials 'bodies, causing their hearts to tremble and their eyes to widen.
At this moment.
"Hulu."
Along with the neighing of the horse, Wu Xiang, who had been stretched out, was instantly pulled apart like a piece of cloth. Blood splattered everywhere, and his intestines and internal organs flowed all over the ground. He was dead.
The two halves of his body were carried forward by the chariot, leaving two bloody marks on the ground like a brush.
The scene suddenly quieted down. A fishy smell bloomed at the tip of everyone's nose. Everyone's stomachs churned and their scalps went numb.
At this moment, Wang Cheng slowly stood up and looked at everyone. He said expressionlessly,"In the battle between Great Ming and Hou Jin, Great Ming will definitely win! Wu Xiang was a good example for anyone who dared to be two-faced!”
His cold eyes stared at all the civil and military officials below, making everyone feel a chill in their hearts.
Wang Cheng wanted to put an end to these people's petty thoughts and concentrate on fighting the Houjin. He had no time to pretend to be polite with these people.
Fear.
Shocking.
Silence.
Everyone stared blankly at the expressionless Wang Cheng. For a moment, no one spoke.
After a long time.
An old man suddenly knelt down with tears streaming down his face. He waved his skinny arms and shouted,"Big Ming will definitely win!"
A stone stirred up a thousand ripples.
In an instant, all the ordinary people forgot their fear and rushed to the bottom of Wang Cheng's steps like a tide. They shouted at the top of their lungs,
"Big Ming will definitely win!"
"Great General is mighty."
"Great General is invincible! Success!"
"Annihilate Hou Jin! For thousands of generations!"
With a loud and clear roar, all the commoners knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Cheng.
Even the Embroidered Uniform Guards around knelt down and shouted along with the crowd.
"Annihilate Hou Jin! For thousands of generations!"
Countless civil and military officials stood in the crowd like cranes among chickens. They looked at everything around them in disbelief and shock.
Finally, they couldn't resist the fanaticism of the shouts and joined the crowd in shouting.
One to ten, ten to a hundred.
In the blink of an eye, the entire capital was filled with this shout.
This voice was the most simple wish of the people of this era.
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