Lu Xiang was practically scared out of his wits!
Guan Yu, Guan Yun Chang himself, had actually appeared inside the city, bringing a thousand elite soldiers with him.
It was over. There was no saving them. They were doomed.
The moment he saw Guan Yu, the last taut string in his heart snapped completely.
The thousand soldiers had already caught up. Without needing Guan Yu's orders, they charged up the ramps on both sides of the city wall.
Guan Yu leaped from his horse and flew straight onto the gate tower. Under Lu Xiang's terrified gaze, he brought his saber down hard on the iron chain holding the drawbridge. With a sharp crack, the chain broke in two.
"Crack, creak, creak..." With half the drawbridge's support gone, one side flipped open.
Guan Yu severed the chain on the other side with another slash. With a thunderous boom, the drawbridge crashed to the ground, sending clouds of dust billowing into the air. Once the dust cleared, the open city gate offered a direct view into the city.
The moment Guan Ping saw the drawbridge lowered and the city gate open, he immediately roared, "The entire army, attack!"
Looking at Liu Bei's army charging out like wolves and tigers, and at the towering figure on the gate tower, Lu Xiang really wanted to shout, "Damn it!"
Lu Xiang stood there without moving. He did not stop the soldiers who began kneeling and surrendering after taking a few steps, nor did he lower his weapon and surrender himself. He simply stared blankly into the city, as if he had gone stupid.
Come and capture me, come and capture me! I won't resist! Lu Xiang roared frantically in his heart. He truly wanted nothing more than to surrender immediately, but his younger brother, Lu