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Battle Royale of the Sinners Chapter 485

Chapter 485 Urban Battle in Hongnong

Chapter 485 – Urban Battle in Hongnong

The city acquisition progress was not smooth. Soon, Liu Bei’s remnant soldiers noticed the uninvited guests inside the city.

“Over there!”

Finally, Bo Cai’s 5,000 men ran into a platoon of Liu Bei’s remaining men.

Bo Cai activated his wing force and enhanced his physical body. He led the charge and leaped into the group of soldiers.

*BOOM*

Ordinary humans were no match against a trained angel. Bo Cai’s long sword cleaved the oncoming cataphracts and Liu Bei’s footmen like tofu.

A hundred soldiers followed after Bo Cai’s lead, pushing their spears into the flesh of the charging enemies.

However, not all soldiers could utilize their formation properly as the fighting ground was a narrow road.

The opponents were also smart. Liu Bei’s men began moving through other alleys and roads to flank Bo Cai’s men.

Still, Bo Cai came prepared.

Half of Bo Cai’s units climbed wooden buildings, standing on top of them while pointing their repeating crossbows at the moving enemies.

*WHOOSH*

*WHOOSH*

Rain of arrows poured on the running soldiers. Liu Bei’s footmen cried in pain the moment arrows lodged into their flesh.

Meanwhile, cataphracts ignored the arrows and mindlessly charged forward. The arrowheads could not penetrate their scale armors!

A thousand cataphracts rode on main roads, detouring the main combat zone where Bo Cai was fighting. When they reached a corner that they could turn and flank Bo Cai, they ran into a formation of shield bearers and spearmen.

The road was too narrow for 10 horsemen to move in a single row. As such, they formed several rows of 7-8 riders and pushed forward.

*CLANK*

*CLANK*

The armored horses hit the shields, but they could not break through the ranks of shieldsmen’s formation. The following riders ran into their comrades and got stuck in traffic, losing the running momentum.

The shield carriers did not do anything fancy but holding their shields to protect their comrades. Five lines of soldiers pushed a hundred shields to cover every place that a cataphract could attack their friends.

Spearmen mixed within their ranks. They passed their spears to the shieldbearers.

As if they knew what the spearmen were up to, they accepted the spears and used it against the horsemen, stabbing horses and riders through the gaps of their shields.

Meanwhile, the soldiers on the building rooftops rushed toward the scene, but they did not continue to shoot at the armored riders with their puny arrows. Instead, every soldier picked a sack hanging on their belt and looked for a torch.

The captain of each archer units lighted a torch and passed it to their squad.

Everyone lit the fire with a rag cloth, making it a fuse. Then, one of the soldiers tossed a sack toward the group of horsemen.

*BOOM*

An explosion erupted the moment the content inside the sack touched the fire.

They were handmade bombs that Yuan Shao Army had, but Bo Cai took their recipe to use it for his men!

The explosive could barely harm the riders since their scale armors absorbed some of the impacts.

But not one bomb bag was thrown at them, a hundred bomb sacks flew at the horsemen.

*BOOM*

*BOOM*

*BOOM*

The road erupted. Pieces of red flesh, horses and their riders alike, flew in the air. Blood and innards scattered along with its owners.

The explosion scared Liu Bei’s men and the hiding civilians. Several of Liu Bei’s soldiers fled the scene to avoid the fighting upon seeing the destructive weaponry.

Still, more mindless cataphracts kept coming after the commotion. Ten thousand riders flooded the city and moved toward Bo Cai’s units.

*VHOOM*

One flying man flew from the west wall and landed before the approaching soldiers. An angel with 4-wings entered the battlefield. Coincidentally, he appeared before the rushing horsemen.

Zhang Liao was holding two halberds, but the weapons were glowing in red light.

The light was Zhang Liao’s aura, which reinforced the weapons.

“I AM ZHANG LIAO!!”

Zhang Liao transformed into red light as he dashed into the ranks of cataphracts. Horse blood and fluid of the riders splashed as he went through.

Blood rain kept pouring along with red after images of Zhang Liao’s weapons. As if he were the embodiment of carnage, everywhere Zhang Liao went, fountains of blood followed after him.

Yet, the cataphracts knew no fear. They blindly rushed at Zhang Liao one after another.

The general grinned. Since the enemies were rushing to their death, he would gladly send them on their way.

“I AM ZHANG LIAO!!”

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Inside Hongnong treasury building, Liao Hua, a 5,000-man commander, a subordinate of Liu Bei, was searching for valuable items for his lord.

Unfortunately, Li Feihong had stored all of them in his inventory. Nothing remained in the building.

“Fuck! This city is too poor! How the hell did Zhang Tong manage this city without food and gold!?”

Liao Hua strode out of the building in a bad mood.

As soon as he stepped his feet outside, a flustered soldier knelt before him.

“Commander! The west units have encountered an ambush! We’ve found Zhang Liao and his men!”

Liao Hua frowned. The west region should have been under the control of Liu Bei and Ma Chao’s main forces, so their troops should have quashed these ambushers long ago.

“Where are Ma Chao’s units? Why haven’t they dealt with those fools!?”

The messenger looked distressed, “I-I don’t know, sir! We’ve lost contact with the main units!”

Liao Hua clicked his tongue, “Go and tell my platoon. Oh, bring 2 units of cataphracts with us. I’ll deal with this myself.”

“Y-Yes, sir!”

Liao Hua, a former self-proclaimed yellow turban leader, had been serving as one of Liu Bei’s subordinates. As a bandit, who had raid many towns, he was also experienced in fighting within urban regions.

The commander took his own 5,000 footmen and 10,000 soulless riders toward the west area.

Soon, Liao Hua could see and hear the commotion from a distance. The group in front of him was fighting against a unit with [Bo] banners.

“Bo? Bo Cai?”

Liao Hua squinted his eyes. He knew this person, but the other did not know him. Since Liao Hua was a yellow-turban-wannabe, he studied about the founders and their members.

Bo Cai was a yellow turban elite, and he served under Zhang Jiao before the latter disbanded them. Liao Hua respected this general, but he was also disappointed in Bo Cai.

“A washed-up yellow turban as a general? Ha! I’ll show you that you don’t deserve to wear that yellow scarf!”

Liao Hua did not know that Bo Cai no longer wore yellow clothes. At the moment, the Monster Legion’s uniform’s main theme was black and blue. All soldiers wore blue outer garments while the commanders had black clothes.

The wannabe commander ordered his footmen to support the fighting troops. As for himself, he climbed a wooden building to observe the battle from afar.

‘No matter how strong you are, you can’t last forever. Soon, you will get tired, and I will use the cavalry units to crush you!’

Liao Hua grinned and waited.

30 Minutes later…

*BOOM*

*BOOM*

Bo Cai’s men were still fine, and the general had not retreated.

One hour later…

*BOOM*

Three hours later…

*BOOM*

“…”

The previous unit that Liao Hua sent entered the casualty list. Bo Cai broke through their defense line and was approaching Liao Hua’s horse units without fear.

“The heck!? All units, charge!!”

Liao Hua was in a panic when he discovered that Bo Cai’s men could still continue fighting within the cramped city area. Normally, soldiers would get tired after getting squeezed in a limited space for a long time because they lacked air to breathe. Yet, Bo Cai’s breathing had not changed.

The cataphracts charged at Bo Cai, but the latter sneered.

“KILL!! HEAVEN IS DEAD!! LONG LIVE THE CHILD OF HEAVEN!!”

Again, this former yellow turban general led the charge and massacred the cataphracts as if they were cows in a slaughterhouse.

When several pieces of cataphracts’ innards and horse corpses started to fly, Liao Hua’s feet kicked the rooftop floor, running away from the battle.

*BOOM*

Liao Hua could hear another battle at a distance away, also a loud hoarse voice of a man was audible.

“I AM ZHANG LIAO!!”

*BOOM*

“…”

Liao Hua stopped saying anything and ran away from the scene at full speed. However, he did not ignore his men.

As he encountered several colleagues along the way, he yelled, “RETREAT WITH ME!! TAKE ALL UNITS AND RUSH TOWARD THE EAST GATES!!”

A chain reaction occurred.

Cataphracts and surviving soldiers stopped rushing toward the battle. They turned tail and followed after Liao Hua. When more soldiers saw their friends retreating, they also withdrew from the city, chasing after the fleeing units.

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It took Zhang Liao and Bo Cai half a day to reclaim the city, but they could not kill or capture everyone.

Out of 100,000 soldiers inside the city, 60,000 of them escaped through the east gate and went toward the direction of Luoyang.

Liao Hua’s action did not escape Li Feihong’s observation monitors. Yet, he did not hinder them, only watching everything in his dimension with a hardened expression.

At the moment, Li Feihong was still sitting on his usual wooden chair, sipping tea from his teacup. Next to his right side, a small round table was placed there, so Li Feihong could rest his cup of tea on it.

The otherworlder glanced at another semi-transparent screen, which was broadcasting Zhou Cang’s unit.

Zhou Cang did well handling the civilians. Potential rioters had been arrested, and the injured people had been treated.

Still, Li Feihong could feel the killing intent within Zhou Cang’s heart, and it directed toward him.

‘Haiz. I thought this won’t happen in this life, but it still exists.’

Someone who Li Feihong could never get along finally appeared.

Moreover, Lu Lingqi seemed to hate him as well.

‘Well, good riddance. I don’t want to marry anyone anyway. I don’t want to call Lu Bu [father-in-law].’

Li Feihong turned to a scholar, who was standing behind him.

Xu Shu observed the battle in earnest to learn Li Feihong’s tactic style and the capabilities of all generals in the Monster Legion.

This scholar had been set free as he agreed to join Tong’s forces. However, Liu Bei and Ma Chao were still tightly tied with ropes.

“Do you regret it after seeing our men at work?”

Xu Shu shook his head, “I don’t feel anything. Our loss is guaranteed from the very beginning. Our stupidity and ignorance made us fight the emperor.”

“Very well. I’ll bring you and the two prisoners to Ye later. For now, help me pacify the Liang Province and the nearby regions.”

“… As you will.”

Battle Royale of the Sinners

Battle Royale of the Sinners

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Score 8.2
Status: Completed Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
Tong, a sinner who was suffering endless torment in hell because of his mistake he had done in his previous life, was giving other chance to redeem himself by the devil. All he had to do was participating in the redemption program, organized by the gods and the devils. He would be reincarnated as a random citizen of China during the end of the era of the East Han, and the prelude of the era of the Three Kingdoms. He would also retain his memory and a cheat skill that he designed for himself. Tong later found himself reincarnated as Zhang Tong, the son of the Yellow Turbans leader, Zhang Jiao. The problem didn't end with just the dilemma of the Yellow Turbans Army. It appeared that other than him, there were 99 others from the modern world that reincarnated into this timeline with him as well. This redemption program by the gods and devils didn't seem to be simple. There was definitely something fishy going on. Then the hidden agenda revealed itself to the reincarnators. Zhang Tong had to utilize everything by any means necessary to survive this ordeal. -------------------------------------------------- Warning: It's a story with deranged characters that MC and friends won't get a smooth sailing life forever like the other typical WN novels. Patience and high tolerance are required for this novel. Constant nerfs, plot twisted, and changes in the story are expected. All RoTK fans should also be warned. I don't follow the trends of historical events. All characters and their thought won't be like in the 14th-century novel RoTK or Dynasty Warrior. Again, I don't sell 100% wet-dreams in this novel. I mixed nightmares in it. --------------------------------------------------

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