So the soldier's intentions are obvious.
'Using me as a tool, is everyone that brave?'
Seeing Su Huan laugh, the group of officers felt a chill in their hearts.
"You, come here."
Su Huan pointed to the soldier who reported Mountain Goat.
The latter was so nervous that cold sweat streamed down his back, but he still walked out with a righteous demeanor.
Clanging, "Conductor."
Su Huan ignored him, turning to say, "Give each of them a weapon, today they can vent their grievances all at once."
The officer handed the sticks to five soldiers.
The whistleblower's stick was handed to him personally by Mountain Goat.
Once everyone had their short sticks, Su Huan asked the woman lying on the ground again, "Will you still fight?"
The woman wiped the blood off her face, nodding repeatedly.
Then a bizarre scene unfolded in the square.
A group of soldiers watched as seven people fiercely beat the prone Old Wu with their sticks.
The whistleblower initially didn't want to join in.
