At that moment, sudden cheers erupted from atop the walls of the imperial capital. First, there was a smattering, then a unified cry erupted:
"Long live our Emperor, long live, long, long live!"
"Long live our Emperor, long live, long, long live!"
Zheng Fan looked up. Indeed, a Golden Imperial Flag could be seen on the city wall. This indicated that the Qian Emperor had personally made his way to the city wall. The presence of the ruling monarch, the Emperor himself, on the city wall would enormously boost the morale of the Qian Army.
Especially at this moment, the sole hope of the Yan Army was not to eradicate the Qian Army by besieging the city, but rather hoping the overwhelming pressure would cause the Qian Army to collapse from within. After all, there had been countless instances of the Qian Army collapsing on its own, so it wasn't an unrealistic dream. However, the arrival of the Qian Emperor nearly shattered this possibility.
