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Chapter 147: Cheng Huan's death

Xu Huang remained silent and did not speak. He used a big ax to fight his way through the panicked soldiers at the front, until he reached Cheng Huan who was looking around in panic.

The soldiers around Xu Huang also attacked the soldiers in the front, and the soldiers in the front struggled to hold on.

"Stop him! Stop him quickly!" Cheng Huan saw Xu Huang coming on horseback. There was almost no resistance. He called to the soldiers on the left and right to separate some to stop Xu Huang. At the same time, he also tightened his grip on the gun in his hand.

Several soldiers heard Cheng Huan's order and rushed towards Xu Huang desperately, trying to stop Xu Huang.

"Drink!" Xu Huang shouted and slashed with his right axe. The two soldiers who ran first were sent flying. They screamed and fell heavily to the ground, dying.

The few soldiers behind who had not yet rushed forward saw Xu Huang being so brave and did not dare to step forward.

Xu Huang no longer paid attention to the retreating sergeants. Under Cheng Huan's horrified eyes, he raised his ax and dropped it. Cheng Huan didn't even raise the gun in his hand, and his head was completely cut off.

"The enemy general is dead! Put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise, I will kill you without mercy!" Xu Huang beheaded Cheng Huan and shouted loudly in the front army. Most of the surrounding enemy troops stopped resisting and put down their weapons...

At the same time, when the general of his other unit was killed and the soldiers surrendered, the general's headquarters also encountered trouble.

In fact, the path Cheng Huan took was wrong. He could only go up Beimang Mountain and the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, and the general's troops were the shortcut to the main city of Luoyang.

"Everyone, hurry up and move forward!" The general hurried on with a thousand people. They were probably the only troops among all the Allied forces that had entered Luoyang that were not tired.

"Drive!" "Come on!" Almost all of the general's troops were missing a muscle. They had no sleepiness in the middle of the night, and they were actually shouting on this long and narrow road leading to the main city of Luoyang.

Run wildly.

It was the raiding camp, one of Zhang Chen's four major battalions, that was ambushing here. They were not awakened by their own sentries, but by the general's troops.

"Batalion Commander, look!" The person in charge of the sentry noticed that Wang Pei had woken up and walked to Wang Pei's side and said softly.

"Brothers, get ready! The enemy is approaching soon. Attack them by surprise!" Wang Pei immediately ordered. Since Zhang Chen did not let the raiding camp go into battle before the battle, the 800 raiding camp was not lost. At this time, they were all ready.

"Quick, quick! The first victory must be ours!" Suddenly, the general jumped to a tall city wall in the darkness. What was that if it wasn't the main city of Luoyang?

The general himself was the first to rush forward and speeded up again, and the soldiers behind him also followed with all their might.

"Coming! Raid!" Wang Pei shouted, and almost instantly, the eight hundred attacking battalions rushed out. They were facing the middle of the general's army.

"Fire arrows!" Wang Pei continued to direct, and the eight hundred attacking camp set up bows and drew arrows. While charging, they fired arrows at the general's troops.

This is the special skill of the raiding camp among the four camps - mounted shooting.

The appearance of the attacking camp surprised the general and others, but they did not slow down, but the shooting of 800 arrows caught them off guard.

"Ah!" screams spread everywhere, just one round of shooting, and a large number of people in the general's army fell.

"Take up arms! Kill!" Wang Pei took the lead, took out the gun from his back, and charged into the general's troops.
Chapter completed!
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