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"Big brother, what should we do? There's one that hasn't fallen yet." When that group saw Zhao Wei, one of them pointed the knife at him and said.

"F * cking hell, you guys go up and kill him. The rest of you follow him and see if there are any survivors on the ground. Send them to heaven." The leader of the group said to these people.

Zhao Wei heard them muttering, and then he saw a few players come up with a murderous look on their faces. Zhao Wei stood on the spot with the long blade in his hand. He then observed his surroundings with the light of the torches. At this moment, the soldiers on the ground were bleeding from the corners of their mouths. Their faces were green, and they looked as if they were about to die. However, when Zhao Wei saw that there were only ten or so people on the other side, he felt slightly more at ease.

When those people saw that Zhao Wei was holding onto a long blade and did not dodge or evade, they were also a little frightened. However, since their boss had already spoken, the few of them had no choice but to brace themselves and charge forward. Zhao Wei saw several people coming at him with sabers, so he tilted his body and chopped one of them down with a backhand slash. The other person went up to Zhao Wei and wanted to take the opportunity to chop him to death, but Zhao Wei turned around and blocked the incoming sabre blade. They only felt a strong force coming from the blade. Suddenly, they felt a sharp pain in their hand, and their swords slipped out of their hands one by one. Before they could pick up their weapons, they saw a cold light flash and they fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

When the leader saw his brothers being killed in a single move, he was shocked. He quickly called for the remaining eight people who were cleaning up the battlefield. The nine of them held their long-hilted spears and surrounded Zhao Wei. Zhao Wei knew the sabre in his hand was too short compared to the others, and since he was surrounded, he didn't dare to attack recklessly.

"F * ck his grandmother, let's just surround him like this. Wait until Second Bro and the rest have cleaned up the rest of the inn, then we can slowly clean him up!" The leader of the group said to the people around him.

However, these words made Zhao Wei shudder as if he was struck by lightning. According to the rules, this encampment should only be two hundred feet away from the inn. Zhao Hu should have already returned by now, but he hadn't returned yet. He had been caught in the enemy's scheme! Zhao Wei was anxious. He looked around and immediately picked the weakest one to pounce on the man. Seeing this, the man stabbed forward with the long spear in his hand. Zhao Wei dodged, grabbed the long spear and thrust it forward. The spear stabbed straight into a bandit holding a long-hilted saber behind Zhao Wei. Zhao Wei took the opportunity to move behind the person who had dropped the long spear in his hand, and knocked him forward. The person then charged directly towards Zhao Wei and the others. He only felt a chill in his stomach as a few plain sabers stabbed into his stomach. His head tilted and he suddenly lost his breath.

Zhao Wei didn't want to get entangled with them either. He rolled to the side, grabbed a spear, and threw it with all his might. He took advantage of the time while the remaining people were in a daze to leave his sabre and pick up a plain sabre to chop at them. Those people were stunned for a moment before regaining their senses. When they saw Zhao Wei brandishing his sabre towards them, they immediately spread out, intending to surround him again. Seeing this, Zhao Wei rushed forward a few steps and chopped down a person with a backhand slash. He then turned around and chopped down another two people with a horizontal slash. In the time it took to make a cup of tea, there were only three or four people left out from those ten over people.

The few of them were already scared out of their wits. Throwing down their weapons, they turned around and ran. Zhao Wei picked up one of the dead Imperial Guards' bows and arrows from the ground, nocked an arrow, and shot a few people to the ground. As for the man who was called "Big Brother", he only ran for a short while before feeling pain in his thigh. He fell to the ground and took a closer look, there was an arrow sticking out from his thigh.

Before long, Zhao Wei, who was holding onto a long saber, walked up. He knew that he was going to die today so he quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy. Zhao Wei, on the other hand, didn't say a word to him. He grabbed his hair and dragged him back to the inn.

At this moment, murderous sounds resounded throughout the inn, and the corpses of many Imperial Guards and assassins were lying on the ground. In the backyard, the sound of fighting could be heard from the front of Luo Lingwei's residence. Zhao Wei dragged "Big Bro" into the backyard, which was now a sea of blood. The fifty elite guards of the inn were already more than half gone, while the other side still had at least forty people. At this time, both sides had begun a fierce battle surrounding Luo Lingwei's room. They wanted to break into the room several times, but were forced back by Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, who had risked their lives to fight to the death.

"Tell your men to stop! Otherwise, I'll kill you right now. " He placed the long blade horizontally in front of his "Big Bro's" neck and said coldly.

At this moment, his big brother was so scared that he broke down his courage. He replied repeatedly, "Please spare my life. I will tell them to stop right now."

"Everyone inside listen up, I'm Du Hu, stop, don't hit me!"

He only saw the "Big Brother" shouting, and the sounds of fighting inside immediately stopped.

Everyone looked towards the source of the voice and saw their big brother, Du Hu, being dragged into the backyard by a man with a golden helmet and armor. There was even an arrow sticking out of his thigh and he was bleeding profusely.

"Tell your men to put down your weapons, or else I'll make sure your head falls to the ground right now." Zhao Wei said as he placed his saber on top of the old man's head.

"Big brother, if you tell us to put down our weapons now, then we will be sending our brothers to their deaths!" Suddenly, a voice rang out.