"Bang..."
With that domineering voice ringing out, everyone turned to look.
The Great General of Western Xia is dead! Why have you not surrendered yet? What are you waiting for?!
As soon as those words were spoken, everyone turned to look, and all fell silent.
A figure stood there, covered in blood. His bright silver armor bore faint bloodstains, though they soon dripped away.
He looked as though he had walked out of a pool of blood, with blood continuously dripping from him.
Yet on the long spear in his hand, a figure was skewered and held aloft. The sight left everyone speechless.
"Unbelievable... This is truly unbelievable!"
Yang Wenguang stared at the scene and kept muttering under his breath.
Upon hearing this, the personal guards at his side came to their senses and immediately shouted:
"The Great General of Western Xia is dead! Surrender at once!"
For a time, the cry resounded through heaven and earth. Some soldiers, seeing this, could no longer hold on and directly threw their spears to the ground.
With the first Western Xia soldier making a move, the other Western Xia soldiers also cast down their weapons one after another.
Seeing this, Yang Wenguang immediately revealed a delighted expression and said:
"Quick! Take part of the men, open the city gates, charge in, and kill all the Western Xia soldiers inside!"
"Yes, General!"
Very soon, with the death of the Western Xia Great General, what had seemed an unsolvable problem was swiftly broken apart.
And it had been broken apart in such an unbelievable manner.
Yang Wenguang truly lived up to his inheritance as one of the Yang Family Generals and quickly arranged everything.
He also swiftly organized the defenses and regained control of the entire pass.
Yang Wenzhu, however, had no intention