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

"Excuse me, my father is the regimental trainer!"

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

"Miao Daheng?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked immediately.

The person who was knocked down was none other than Miao Youzhen, the son of Miao Daheng.

He had just led a group of soldiers to charge up the camp wall, but before they could resist for a single round, they were killed and fled in all directions.

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

"General, spare your life, Miao Daheng is my father!" Miao Youzhen shouted.

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

"right!"

"Miao Daheng surrendered!"

"Whoever surrenders will avoid death!"

"No more fighting, surrender!"

With loud shouts, the messy camp finally calmed down.

Three thousand Longxing troops led by Zhu Yuanzhang captured the camp wall and gate.

All the regiment training soldiers were unable to escape at all and could only be captured obediently.

"Failed!"

"Failed!"

The soldiers next to Miao Daheng also lamented.

As the coach, Miao Daheng saw this and could only order surrender.

"The sinner Miao Daheng, I don't know who is the red scarf hero!"
Chapter completed!