"First tell the matter to the emperor, and let the emperor decide." The imperial marshal said decisively.
Yan Xue looked around, but did not see Emperor Yan Xue at all: "Where is your father now?"
"His Majesty the Emperor is confronting the leader of the rebel army." A general replied.
"Tell me now, it's too late!" Yan Xue hurriedly picked up a white chess piece, stood on the high city wall, waved it while shouting for the imperial army to surrender.
Hearing Yan Xue's words, the soldiers under the city were all shocked.
"The princess actually asked us to...surrender?"
"But why surrender? We clearly have the advantage!"
"If the Imperial Army surrenders to the rebels, what will happen to this Empire?!"
While the Imperial Army was talking a lot, another figure holding a white flag also stood on the city wall and shouted loudly.
"I have reached an agreement with the emperor. This war is over. Everyone should put down their weapons and cease the war immediately!"
Hearing the rich man's voice, the soldiers on both sides of the battle all turned back and looked towards the city wall.
When they saw that figure, they couldn't help but widen their eyes in shock.
"Isn't that Commander Yite? He actually told us to put down our weapons..."
"Didn't he have to kill the emperor? Why did he suddenly reach an agreement with the emperor?"
Seeing that Yi Te was also trying to stop the war, Yan Xue was instantly moved to tears and hurriedly shouted to the Imperial Army: "Imperial Army, quickly raise the white flag and surrender!"
All the soldiers of the Imperial Army were stunned on the spot, and they were at a loss for a moment.
Yi Te hurriedly came to the Imperial Marshal and said anxiously to the Imperial Marshal: "I already know the whole truth. This is all a conspiracy of the Lihuo Cult."
"The emperor is currently at war with the Lihuo Cult. You should end this war quickly and go to the rescue!"
Hearing Yite's words, the Imperial Marshal's heart trembled violently, and he hurriedly said to all the generals: "Go quickly!"
"Yes!" The generals only had time to respond hastily, and then they turned into afterimages and disappeared from the city wall.
The Imperial Marshal then turned around and issued an order to the entire army: "All the troops listen to the order, put down their weapons and raise the white flag!"
After hearing the Imperial Marshal's order, although the Imperial Army soldiers were very confused, they all followed it and put down their weapons and raised the white flag.
"The war is completely over. The Imperial Army has no intention to fight. Everyone, please put down your weapons!" It was then that he raised the white flag again and shouted loudly to the rebels.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a bloody sword suddenly penetrated from his chest.
The entire scene fell into complete silence, and everyone stared at this scene in stunned silence.
It also looked down at his chest in disbelief, then turned his head and looked back.
The person who pierced his chest with the sword turned out to be Dian Fang, the general of the Yanxue Empire!
However, this Dianfang is not the real Dianfang. It is a fake Dianfang who once appeared in Baiyang City to collect resources from the people. This can be seen from the fact that he is missing his right arm.
"You..." Yi Te just wanted to speak, but the blood pouring out of his mouth had blocked his mouth, making it impossible for him to speak.
"Farewell." The fake Dianfang sneered, then pulled the sword blade out of It's chest, and then pushed him off the city wall.
"Commander It!"
All the rebel soldiers stared with shock and anger as they watched It falling from the city wall.
"Nianfang, what are you doing?!" The Imperial Marshal asked the fake Nianfang angrily with bulging veins on his face.
The counterfeit Dianfang did not explain, but plunged into the dense crowd of Imperial soldiers.
Yan Xue hurriedly said: "He is not the real General Dianfang, he is a fake from the Lihuo Cult. Marshal, capture him quickly!"
The Imperial Marshal rushed over, wanting to find the counterfeit Dian Fang and execute him on the spot, but found that the counterfeit Dian Fang had long since disappeared.
He apparently transformed into an Imperial Army soldier through his martial soul ability and mingled among the Imperial Army soldiers.
At this moment, the rebels who were originally preparing to lay down their weapons have begun to riot.
"Damn Imperial Army! Why did they suddenly attack our commander!"
"If you don't give me an explanation, we will never be done with you!"
Just as the Imperial Marshal was about to come forward and explain, someone suddenly fired a secret arrow at the Imperial Army soldiers.
Although there were not many arrows fired, they were all tied with talismans. After these arrows landed among the rebels, they immediately exploded into clouds of sparks.
People from the Lihuo Cult have obviously infiltrated into the Imperial Army.
The hidden arrow just now was fired by someone from the Lihuo Sect.
"What kind of bullshit surrender? This is simply a conspiracy of the Imperial Army! They deliberately pretended to surrender and attacked our leader while we were slacking off!"
"To use such despicable methods! Is this the style of the Imperial Army?"
"The entire army obeys the order and attacks the Imperial Army!"
"Kill! Kill them all!"
The rebels were completely angered, and they raised their weapons and began to attack the Imperial Army.
For a moment, an overwhelming rain of arrows rained down on the imperial army.
The imperial troops who had originally laid down their weapons were massacred by the rebels, and suffered heavy casualties in the blink of an eye.
"Damn the rebels! We have obviously surrendered, but yet..."
"Are you kidding me? Do you want us to be killed by our necks?!"
The Imperial soldiers were also angered and picked up their weapons and started to fight back.
The battle that had been stopped started again, and it was even more intense than before. Both sides were furious, and the scene was completely out of control.
Yan Xue wanted to stop it again, but she couldn't do it at all. She could only watch the two armies fighting, watching each living life fall into a pool of blood.
"Please stop! Don't fight anymore!" Yan Xue roared hysterically, tears flowing down uncontrollably.
At this moment, a general covered in blood suddenly came to the Imperial Marshal: "Marshal, His Majesty the Emperor has been controlled by the enemy. Other generals are fighting hard with the enemy. Please go and rescue His Majesty the Emperor..."
After saying these words, the general, covered in blood, fell directly to the ground unconscious.
Yan Xue immediately stopped crying and hurriedly went with the Imperial Marshal and a large group of lieutenant generals and deputy generals to rescue Emperor Yan Xue.
When everyone arrived at the scene of the battle, they found that the usually majestic Emperor Yanxue had been nailed to the wall with several swords.
And on the ground in front of him, there were three bloody corpses lying on the ground. Each corpse was a sacrificed imperial general.
The remaining four imperial generals were currently engaged in a fierce battle with a red-haired middle-aged man. The four of them joined forces to fight side by side, but were beaten to a pulp by the red-haired middle-aged man...