The cold eyes were as sharp as the blade of the Thousand Killing Killing Killing, and the powerful momentum was as strong as a huge mountain to press the top, making people breathless

The generals of each battalion all shuddered. Facing this kind of look is thousands of times more terrifying than when facing His Majesty's angry look. Is this guy really a human?

"If I hear his soldiers attacking the soldiers of the camp in the future, I will be bloody of the camp!"

The cold words were like a spell, and they slammed into the deepest minds of all the generals present.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Wuming shook himself and put away his three heads and six arms. His spear and sword fell a little, and the huge dragon wings opened and then he flew into the air again.

Sitting back to Yufeng's Dragon Saddle, Wuming slapped Yufeng's neck and said, "Enter the city!"

The generals on the battlefield woke up from the shock for a long time after Wuming left.

"What's that so rampant."

"It's just a smiley camp general..."

"Looking for an opportunity, I want to study his book..."

"Kill a hundred friendly troops, you can't just forget about this."

"How about we join him?"

"Okay! Who takes the lead?"

The generals were silent together. If Wuming knew that someone had reported it and broke out in his death, God knew how powerful it would be? The person who took the lead might not die well, and only a fool would take the lead.

Yufeng entered the sky above Wufang City, and Wuming's brow that had just been stretched before frowned again. The pirates in the city had long disappeared, but the intensity of the fighting in Wufang City was not reduced at all.

The Crane Camp. Xuanjia Camp and other soldiers from other camps were already fighting together except for Jue Shen Camp.

The reason why the miscellaneous army is a miscellaneous army is not only because of its poor training and poor combat effectiveness, but also a corruption of military discipline is also an important indicator.

Wuming frowned and did not call for everyone to stop killing. The personnel of the camp may obey his orders, but what about the other camps? He ordered the camp to stop taking action? Didn't he let his subordinates wait for death on the battlefield?

Wuming flew into the crowd. Zhang Feng's pair of swords rushed around invincible and rushed around the crowd. Many soldiers from his camp screamed and died.

"What happened?"

Wuming came to Zhang Feng's side and held Zhang Feng's arms that were harvesting life.

"Boss." Zhang Feng looked at the people fighting around with anger: "These bastards! They did not regard the people in the city as compatriots in the Shenlong Kingdom at all! The military discipline was so bad that it was outrageous! They rushed into the city and did not pursue the pirates on the escape pier. Instead, they rushed into the private houses to burn, kill, loot, and rape the civilians! The brothers went to stop them, and these bastards actually used knives to us! They said they wanted to kill us!"

Wuming's murderous intent that had just disappeared outside the city once again attacked all over his body. These scums with serious military discipline were defeated on the battlefield and fled in one battle! When fighting with his own people, he was full of energy!

"Since that's the case..." Wuming glanced at the chaos around him coldly: "Then use killing to eliminate the chaos! Let the pirate affairs aside first!"

The internal killing of the army is a serious taboo in any era, and it is a serious crime to go to the military court!

The Shanzhen Camp has long been regarded as his home by Wuming. Even the famous cook Huofu in the Shanzhen Camp is still his own relative in Wuming's eyes!

"The camp obeys the order!" Wuming's roar of the beast king shocked the entire battlefield: "The ones who raise swords to the camp Xuanjia Camp are all enemies! Kill me all!"

With the cold order and the soldiers of the Xuanjia Camp were immediately shocked. They were no weaker than these miscellaneous cards. They were just worried that they would go to the military court in the future, and they were even more worried that they would implicate the nameless general. Now the general spoke, and these soldiers who had been timid in their fights immediately changed their momentum by a 180-degree change in their momentum.

"Boy! How dare you kill me?"

"Damn it! Dare to attack the camp?"

"You just slashed me with a knife, and you looked very excited!"

"Brothers! I chopped up these bitches!"

When the camp was with the special forces, they were also infected with the ruffian spirit. At this time, they could let go of their hands and feet. They rushed up like evil wolves pounced on their food.

Not far away, more than thirty magicians were quickly gathering a large amount of magic power under the protection of more than 700 warriors, and huge fire elements rose rapidly.

Wuming suffered a magical loss once, so how could he give these people a chance to release magic? Before the roar could reach these people's ears, Wuming had already roared into the team of more than 700 people.

Zhang Feng looked excited and followed Wuming tightly with two swords.

"Fighting gene!"

Wuming, who had entered the crowd, roared, and his body shook and turned into three heads and six arms. Five empty hands snatched five swords from the hands of others.

For a moment, six battle swords were placed into six light dragons and flew up and down in Wuming's hands. The formation of the seven hundred soldiers was not good at all. Facing Wuming's fifth-level master, he was powerless. He was instantly broken open, and the bloody limbs flew into the air with screams.

"Thousands of swords and ten thousand winds slash! Three swords split slash!"

Wuming Six Swords danced quickly, and each sword slashed out three sword energy. Not only did the sword energy not merge into one like the previous Guiyuan Sword, but it instantly divided into three sword energy from each sword energy again. Fifty-four sword energy was like a tank rushing into a crowd. Where could anyone block the sword energy of the fifth-level master? Thousand swords and ten thousand wind slashes even dismembered the soldiers around.

Zhang Feng, who was following behind, shook his body, and the fifth level of iron cloth shirt protecting his body. The flying wind blade hit him, but it was not hurt at all.

More than 700 people were almost killed by Wuming in an instant. The few who survived were just surviving, and none of them fell to the ground without being hurt.

On the battlefield where tens of thousands of people fought, the wind system here in Wuming brought out bloody rains. A large number of people noticed his bloody means when he killed people and were stunned for a moment.

"Those who rob the people will kill! Those who rob women will kill! Those who attack comrades will kill!"

Three cold words of killing were spit out from Wuming's mouth. When everyone heard the god of death announced their death time in their ears, the passionate miscellaneous cards that had just been played suddenly felt a basin of cold water poured from head to toe, and they all woke up from the excited plunder.

But... they were sober too late. Wuming knew that if they didn't kill all these people today, they would still do such things after conquering the city in the future.

Those who serve in the army are to protect the lives and property of the people, rather than being animals!

Those who serve in the army cannot raise their butcher's knife and aim at their comrades who are fighting side by side!

When no one of these two items can be done, then the person is not worthy of being a soldier or a soldier!

"Nameless General!"

There was a majestic shout on the quiet battlefield, and a blood-filled general walked out of the crowd. His pocket was filled with various jewelry, and the knife in his hand was dripping with hot blood.

The miscellaneous cards that were still worried just now immediately felt a sense of mental relief! That's right! Wuming is a brave and invincible general, but so what? He is just a battalion commander! He still has a boss! This man is Wuming's direct boss, the division commander!

In the army, the senior official level is to crush people to death! The duty of a soldier is to obey! This is the same in any army! "Nameless General! I now order you as the division commander, and your army! I will immediately put down the weapons in my hand and stop resisting!" The division commander exuded a high-ranking aura of the superior: "For the sake of your great contribution, I can leave you and your subordinates to the military court!"

Wuming was stunned. His years of military service made him already accustomed to obeying his superiors' orders. The Thousand Killing Knife in his hand was about to let go, but his body subconsciously clamped the battle again.

Xiao Sha's eyes spurted out from Wuming's eyes. He put down his weapons? He could be slaughtered? Following the orders of a beast? These smashers were crazy and trapped in the camp. What's the difference between the weapons in Xuanjia Camp now put down in his hands? These miscellaneous muddles who were thinking of wealth flashed with greedy eyes!

Put down your weapons? Crack the camp, no one in Xuanjia Camp can leave here alive today! Since they are all dead, why should you listen to others?

The division commander was stared at Wuming, and he was secretly shocked and quickly raised his face and threatened: "Wuming, do you want to disobey the military orders..."

Everyone was stunned. No one would have thought that Wuming's movement was like this. The division commander looked at the scar that was as big as a bowl on his neck, and the blood was constantly spraying out.
Chapter completed!