Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 142 The battle will start!

"General, the commander-in-chief sent someone to tell you to go back to Mucheng." Thunderstorm opened the tent and came in to report.

Lin Chuan raised his head with dark circles under his eyes and asked, "Did you say something?"

Thunderstorm shook his head.

"You go to prepare the horses and leave in half an hour."

"Follow the general" the thunderstorm went away.

Supplementary recruits have been added to various units one after another, and now Lin Chuan's First Corps is full, with a total of [-] soldiers.

The number of soldiers and horses under his command increased, and various things came one after another. A series of things such as training, appointment of officers, etc. made Lin Chuan almost collapse.

With the arrival of winter, there was no movement from the dynasty. Sangganhe was fighting almost every day, with small frictions and deaths every day, but there was never a confrontation with more than a thousand people, and both sides were very restrained.

Xia Ge's Third Corps has been withdrawn to rest, and Mundo's Fourth Corps has been replaced, but according to the latest news, there will be no major war in the near future, and the Nanchuan Army has a rare period of rest.

However, according to Lin Chuan's estimation, after the cold winter is over, the Dynasty Army will definitely launch a large-scale attack again.

But these are not things that Lin Chuan is worried about now. Now the Nanchuan Army has four regiments with 12 well-trained soldiers, which is no longer comparable to before.

Lin Chuan also plans to ask Lin Nuoyan for instructions after a while, let his first corps go to Sanggan River to fight, and let the soldiers under his command see the blood. After all, the tiger and wolf division cannot be trained on the training ground. The test of the battlefield shows that all the famous and powerful troops in history were killed from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Only through the baptism of blood and fire can soldiers grow and the army grow, because recruits will not become veterans through training.

"General, you are ready, do you want to start now?" After a while, the thunderstorm came again and said.

Lin Chuan called Sergeant Tu Yue and Deputy Corps Commander Sis: "I have something to go to Mucheng, I don't know when I will come back, now the defense of the camp is entrusted to you."

In fact, when Lin Chuan was in the camp, Sith and Tu Yue were also in charge of the defense of the camp. Lin Chuan was only responsible for issuing orders, and as for the execution, he was completely delegating power.

After the explanation, Lin Chuan got on his horse and ran towards Mucheng under the escort of the cavalry.

After several months of development, now in the area occupied by the Nanchuan Army in the northern part of Nanchuan Province, there are almost no refugees fleeing with their families.

All the refugees who entered the area controlled by the Nanchuan Army were taken to the refugee camps set up by the officials responsible for collecting the refugees. They would soon be distributed to various villages and towns, and they would be given rations, seeds, and land to allow them to rely on themselves.

The refugees who fled were honest farmers. If they hadn't had to, how could they leave their hometown and become a member of the army in exile, so when Mucheng gave them these things.

These refugees have carried forward their tenacious spirit of the Far East people who are not afraid of hardships and tiredness, and began to cultivate the barren land.

The Consul of Carton led Mucheng officials to build countless water canals in the controlled area to ensure irrigation and had a bumper harvest. Although there are still refugees coming in, Mucheng has made complete preparations. The only thing is that there is not enough food, but Caton is trying to find a way to buy it from the dynasty area.

Lin Chuan led the cavalry team along the way. Although the people were still poor and many people still didn't have enough to eat, their eyes were full of hope.

In those new refugee gathering places, officials sent by Mucheng are helping the newly arrived refugees build houses. In the past few months, more than 20 refugees have entered the Nanchuan Army-controlled area.

Lin Chuan believes that as long as the policy of Mucheng is implemented, the Nanchuan Army will have a steady stream of reserve troops. With the strength of the Nanchuan Army, it is not a dream to occupy the entire Nanchuan Province and overthrow the dynasty.

Two hours later, Lin Chuan arrived at Lin Nuoyan's Marshal's Mansion.

Since Lan Yu left, Lin Chuan seldom returned to Mucheng, and spent most of his time in the barracks. Unexpectedly, he did not come back for two months, and Mucheng had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Numerous tent houses have been densely built on the periphery of Mucheng. Mucheng has become a city within a city, and the streets have been widened a lot. There are many shops, and the bustling crowd makes it almost impossible for Lin Chuan's cavalry to walk.

"Report" Lin Chuan shouted loudly standing outside Lin Nuoyan's office.

"Come in!"

Lin Nuoyan looked up at Lin Chuan and said with a smile, "Chuan'er, he looks more and more like a general."

Lin Chuan scratched his head, "Uncle Lin cultivated it well."

"Glib-"

Lin Nuoyan poured a cup of tea and handed it to Lin Chuan, then returned to his seat and sat down.

"You'll be 20 years old in a month."

Lin Chuan replied: "There are still 28 days"

Lin Nuoyan sighed, how time flies, you became a young man in a blink of an eye, come to my house when you are born, we haven't been together for a long time, you also come to accompany your Uncle Lin to say say.

When Lin Nuoyan said this, Lin Chuan suddenly felt that the general who supported the Nanchuan Army like this was a bit old and felt very tired.

Lin Chuan nodded and agreed.

"Hey, don't say such disappointing words, Chuan'er, come here, this time I have a task for you."

Lin Chuan raised his head and drank the water in the teacup, and walked over.

Lin Nuoyan had already opened a map on the table. The map was newly drawn. Lin Chuan could tell at a glance that it was much more detailed than the one used before.

"Uncle Lin, this map is so detailed."

Lin Nuoyan smiled and said, "I bought it from the mercenary union at a huge price. If you want it, I don't have the money to buy it."

Hearing that the mercenary union bought it, Lin Chuan slapped his head. Why didn't he think of it? The mercenaries travel the world and are sure that the map is accurate. It seems that he has to send someone to find the beautiful branch president when he goes back. After all, as an old acquaintance, Might be able to get a discount.

Maps are too important in military operations, and Middle-earth World was not the era when Lin Chuan lived. There are map navigations, satellite positioning and so on. Here it is all about maps.

Lin Nuoyan pointed to a place in the north on the map and said, "I'm going to let you occupy this place—"

Lin Chuan leaned down and took a closer look, "Heishan Iron Mine Area?"

Lin Nuoyan nodded: "Now the dynasty has blocked us very badly. Our weapons and equipment can no longer meet our needs. Many soldiers don't have armor, and the broken bayonets cannot be replaced. If we occupy this iron mine area, we will have Enough cold iron for weaponry—"

"However, the Heishan iron mining area is located in Jiuyuan Province, and the terrain of Jiuyuan area is flat. The dynasty has a large number of cavalry troops stationed there. Even if we occupy it, it will be difficult to defend it."

Lin Chuan expressed his concerns.

Lin Nuoyan said helplessly: "There is no way to do this. This time all of your First Corps are dispatched, and you must firmly control this iron mining area in our hands, even for half a year."

Lin Chuan knew that Lin Nuoyan had made up his mind, and he had already begun to think about how to arrange his troops.

"I know that the task entrusted to your First Corps is very difficult, so I don't force you. If you think you can't do it, I will let others do it."

Lin Chuan raised his head: "Uncle Lin, let's go to the First Corps."

The First Corps is now full of 3 people. Although they are all new recruits, Lin Chuan is still somewhat sure of holding it for half a year, but it will definitely be a fierce battle when the time comes.

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