「Handan!」
「Longtai Palace!」
"The Qin Army is already at the city walls," "Old General, can our great Zhao withstand this invasion?"
Although his subjects had repeatedly assured him that the unity of the army and the people could keep Handan from falling, Zhao Yan's heart still filled with panic upon seeing the Qin Army at the city walls.
"This old servant swears to defend Handan to the death, to live or die with the city," Pang Xuan declared loudly.
Seeing his solemn expression and readiness for death, it was clear that Pang Xuan had already resolved to die. He had felt aggrieved ever since the retreat from Wu'an City. He considered it an immense dishonor that a city defended by an army of 300,000 had fallen to the Qin in a single day.
This time, he was prepared to die. Even if it meant his own death, he was determined to protect Handan from falling.
