"General Changwei!"
A member of the Nangong rebel army who witnessed the scene cried out in shock.
The cavalry of the Hei Feng Camp seized the opportunity to shout loudly.
"General Changwei is dead!"
"General Changwei was killed by the commander of the Hei Feng Camp!"
"Brothers! Their undefeated general has already died at the hands of our young commander! Everyone charge! Kill this gang of rebels!"
The morale of the Hei Feng Camp continued to soar. Even though everyone was on the brink of collapsing from exhaustion, they clenched their teeth tightly, preventing the Nangong rebels from seeing even the slightest hint of fatigue.
The surrounding Nangong rebels witnessed Changwei's assassination firsthand, and those who couldn't see from afar didn't matter because Gu Jiao directly skewered the man with a spear, hanging him high in the air.
"This is your General Changwei! He has lost his life at my hands!"