"Your Majesty... Is it really already?"
Seeing this sword.
No matter how much Pang Wu dared not believe it, a pallor appeared on his face at this moment.
"Your lord challenged our Shangjiangjun before he died."
"Before the challenge, he said he did not want the Wei Army to sacrifice needlessly."
"Today, I come here."
"I also come by the order of the Shangjiangjun, holding the royal edict of your Wei kingdom, commanding you to surrender your army."
"This is also considering the fraternity of being one Huaxia nation, to prevent these hundreds of thousands of Wei soldiers and civilians from further slaughter."
Zhang Ming said loudly to Pang Wu.
Now, naturally, is the time to strike while the iron is hot.
Upon hearing this.
Confirming the death of Wei Wuji.
Pang Wu seemed to have lost his last strength, his body swaying, almost collapsing to the ground, but at the last moment, Pang Wu held onto the city wall, barely managing to stay upright.
