Hearing the emotion of Daddy Miao Tycoon, Miao Youzhen also looked up.

"Hey, there's really a shooting star?"

Miao Youzhen let out a soft snort.

"Dad, look, there's more than one!"

Hearing his son's words, Miao Tycoon also followed his reputation.

I saw a few bright lights in the night sky, and they were getting brighter and brighter.

"Shooting stars?"

"That's not right!"

Miao Tycoon suddenly sweated on his back.

Because he saw these 'shooting stars' actually flying towards his camp.

These 'shooting stars' are flying faster and faster.

Suddenly.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a meteor smashed into Miao's barracks.

Boom!

Immediately, a huge yellow-blue flame burst out!

ignited the surrounding tents and shacks, and the entire camp suddenly screamed.

Before Miao could react, another 'meteor' smashed into the barracks.

They scattered throughout the camp, causing patches of raging flames.

"Extinguish!"

Miao Tycoon shouted at his own soldiers.

A 'shooting star' sat exactly ten paces away in front of him and set fire to a pro-soldier tent.

The sleeping soldiers inside were all burned in flames, and one by one let out a terrible scream and wail.

Several of his own soldiers rushed up and slapped the flames.

However, these flames are very weird, like cowhide sticky candy, whenever they are touched, they will immediately set themselves on fire, not only did not extinguish them, but made several pro-soldiers burn in pain.

"Ghost Fire!"

"Ghost fire!"

I don't know where a cry of terror came from, and the whole camp was in chaos.

These unquenchable flames plunged everyone into complete terror.

"Dad, what should I do!" Miao Youzhen covered her palms and said.

He had just rushed to put out the fire, and a pinch of flame was thrown into his hand, which caused a large bubble to burn, and he grinned in pain.

"Quick, patrol the camp with your own soldiers, and order everyone not to move, but you just burned a few camp tents, if you blow up the camp in chaos, it will be over!" Miu forced himself to calm down.

He didn't quite believe it, these were really some so-called 'meteors', how could there be such a coincidental unlucky thing, a meteor fell on his head.

Perhaps, this is the conspiracy of the thieves along the way.

Woooooo

Miao Tycoon's voice just fell.

Suddenly.

A loud trumpet sounded from outside the camp.

Immediately, there were bursts of shouts of killing, piercing the night sky and resounding throughout the Hengjian Valley.

"Enemy attack!"

Miao Tycoon was instantly frightened by the six gods.

"Dad, there's an enemy attack!" Miao Youzhen didn't know how to deal with it.

Not only Miao Daheng and his son, but also the soldiers in the entire camp were in a huge panic.

"Ghost Fire!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Run!"

Many of the soldiers could not see the road clearly in the night, and all of them rushed out of the camp and ran wildly by feeling.

Many people collided together, and then subconsciously waved their weapons and slashed.

Some of the slashed soldiers let out screams of terror, and then slashed and stabbed everything around them.

Driven by night blindness and fear, the whole camp was in chaos in an instant.

The more than 1,000 personal soldiers controlled by Miao's father and son are no longer able to suppress the barracks, let alone organize any defense.

"Miao Tycoon, what's going on!"

As the overseer, the Mongol Bilgo ran over with his pants and asked.

"There is an enemy attack, quickly send troops to defend!"

Biler said in a panic.

As for Bilgo's question, Miao Tycoon had no time to answer at all.

While leading his own soldiers and trying to restore order in the barracks, he sent his son to organize the defense of the wall.

However, Miao's attempts to restore order were useless.

One by one, the frightened soldiers slashed at each other, not distinguishing between friendly and enemy forces.

What's more, there are no enemy troops with Ben at this time.

At this time.

The shouts of killing outside the camp were rapidly approaching, and they were clearly heard.

"Red Turban Army, kill Hulu!"

"Red Turban Army, kill Hulu!"

With bursts of shouts of killing.

The three thousand Longxing troops led by Zhu Yuanzhang broke through to the outside of the Hengjian Mountain camp.

"Up!"

After a flurry of crossbow fire, the defenders on the camp wall were instantly killed.

Taking advantage of this gap, a group of elite climbers climbed up quickly with rope ladders.

Zhu Han led two hundred cavalry to hide in the dark, ready to rush into the gate of the camp at any time.

"I didn't expect this black rocket to be so powerful!"

Zhu Han listened to the panicked shouts in the camp, and knew that there was a serious camp roar inside.

As long as the elder brother Marshal Zhu and Xu Da led the army to rush into the camp, they could basically achieve a big victory.

The biggest credit for this big victory is naturally the ten black rockets made by Zhu Han.

These ultra-long-range black rockets all fell into the enemy camp in Hengjian Mountain, disintegrating the possibility of the enemy army organizing a counteroffensive from the very beginning.

"Now we're waiting to take the gate of the camp!" Zhu Han said secretly in his heart.

"Kill!"

"Red Turban Army, kill Hulu!"

"Red Turban Army, surrender and avoid death!"

"If you don't kill the Han people, surrender and avoid death!"

The Xiandeng elite led by Xu Da soon climbed up to the camp, and just a charge was to kill the defenders of the camp and flee in all directions.

Squeak!

With a sound, the gate of the camp was opened by Xu Da.

"Rush!"

With a shout of killing, two hundred cavalry rushed into the camp.

In the shouting and killing, the defense of the entire Hengjian Mountain was completely wiped out.

"Those who descend will not die!"

Zhu Yuanzhang shouted while rushing forward to kill.

Suddenly, a regimental training officer in shiny iron armor in front of him was knocked to the ground by a horse and let out a loud shout.

"Spare your life, my father is a regimental trainer!"

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he immediately reined in the horse's hooves.

"Miu Tycoon?" Zhu Yuanzhang immediately asked.

The person who was knocked down was Miao Youzhen, the son of Miao Tycoon.

He had just led a group of his own soldiers to rush to the camp wall, and before he could resist for a round, he was killed and scattered.

Miao Youzhen no longer had the slightest courage at this time, and nodded with a pale face.

"The general spares his life, Miao Tycoon is my father!" Miao Youzhen shouted.

When Zhu Han heard this, he immediately said to his elder brother Zhu Yuanzhang: "Brother, let them shout that Miao Tycoon has surrendered!" ”

"Yes!"

"Miao's tycoon has surrendered!"

"Those who descend will not die!"

"Don't fight, surrender!"

With one shout after another, the chaotic camp finally calmed down

The 3,000 Longxing pro-army led by Zhu Yuanzhang seized the camp wall and the walled gate.

All the regimental training soldiers could not escape at all, and could only be captured obediently.

"Defeated!"

"Defeated!"

The soldiers next to Miao Tycoon also sighed for a while.

Seeing this, Miao Tycoon, as the coach, could only order surrender.

"Sinner Miao Tycoon, I don't know which red scarf hero it is!"

Miao Daheng and the others threw away their weapons and walked towards a group of cavalry in the flames.