Jiang Yunchu gradually became numb. From the beginning of repelling the enemy to killing people when he encountered them, Jiang Yunchu muttered: "As long as you can kill as many people as possible, as long as you can kill more people..."
Unknowingly, all the enemy troops had been killed, but Jiang Yunchu still didn't stop until she came to a woman and she raised the sword in her hand.
Zhang Tang grabbed Jiang Yunchu's wrist as he was about to swing it down: "The enemy troops are gone. You can't harm the living for the sake of the dead!"
Zhang Tang's words seemed to open a dam in Jiang Yunchu's heart. Jiang Yunchu let go of his hand. Zhang Tang snatched Jiang Yunchu's sword and threw it far away. Jiang Yunchu's accumulated emotions over the past few days burst out and he collapsed on the ground, crying hoarsely.
Intention: growth