Before he finished speaking, he heard a long roar of swords. A flash of blood flashed up. The skulls of the small school rolled to the ground. The blood mist splattered. Everyone felt a trembling heart when they saw it. They couldn't help but take a breath. Wu Zilan wiped the blood on the sword on the headless corpse. Looking back at the soldiers, he shouted coldly: "If anyone who doesn't listen to the general's order and shakes the morale of the army, this is his fate." Look at me, I look at you, and responded in unison: "I hope to kill the rebels with the general."