The hot wind blew away the anger on Li Feng's face. Standing amidst this devastation, he gradually calmed down. He threw the imperial sword in his hand to Tan Hong Fei: "Pass on my verbal decree; the national calamity is at hand, the Crown Prince is too young to bear this heavy responsibility. I am inept and incompetent, buried this nation and its people here, unworthy of the ancestors. I want to pass the throne to Yan Bei Wang — it is already too late to make a written decree; you can take this to A Min and escort him away."

Tan Hong Fei: "..."

He grabbed the heavy sword in a hurry, took a glimpse of the ruler's face, sweeping his eyes over the greyed temples of Emperor Long An.

Li Feng waved his hand indifferently.

Chang Geng went up to the wall with his longbow, taking over the aerial battlefield.

Tan Hong Fei landed beside Chang Geng in the roar of Baihong, carrying with him the imperial sword as if it was a hot potato: "Your Highness!"

Chang Geng knew what he was going to say as soon as he saw him from the corner of his eye.

Tan Hong Fei: "Your Highness, the Emperor said..."

A wounded soldier with only one leg left came up to them: "Your Highness, the rockets are all out!"

"If the rockets are all out, change to iron arrows. When the arrows are all out, mount the ownerless Wind Slashers. No need to panic." Chang Geng did not even blink, he spoke bluntly, "We will stay and defend until the wall collapses to pieces — General Tan, you return that thing and tell Li Feng, I do not owe him anything, I do not want to become a lonesome monarch losing their country in his stead.

“Moreover, he is now a battle flag, the two armies are confronting each other. The flag cannot be lacking, the brothers sacrificing themselves are all relying on this flag. Keep a close eye on him, do not let him die easily.”

At this moment, at least for General Tan, even ten of Li Feng would not be as helpful as one Chang Geng, thus he tossed back the Emperor’s instruction to the man himself. He made a long whistle and stood guard closely of the Emperor's Red Kite together with several other Black Eagles.

The Heavy Armors under the wall used human flesh to break a blood-soaked path. The roaring explosives and the powerful Baihong arrows would be rendered useless. The ground became a deadly battlefield, the Western Army was momentarily at a loss and had to place their efforts in the aggravating aerial attack.