Looking at the Qing Qin before him.
Zhao Feng did not hesitate, dismounted, and tossed the Tyrant Spear towards Zhang Ming.
Then he walked forward and helped Qing Qin stand up.
"General Qing Qin surrendered for the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers in the city, a great virtuous deed."
"I, Zhao Feng, on behalf of the Qin, accept the surrender of all Yan soldiers in the city."
"And assure all, the Qin will never increase bloodshed unnecessarily." Zhao Feng promised Qing Qin.
Upon hearing these words.
Qing Qin sighed with relief, then turned to the many generals who had fought alongside him.
"The entire army, hear my command." Qing Qin raised his sword and shouted loudly.
"We humbly await the order."
Dozens of Yan Generals bowed.
All the Yan Army behind also bowed deeply.
"By the order of the Grand General of Yan, I command you to lay down your arms, remove your battle armor."
"Our army has surrendered."
