Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 172 Orphans
In a warm atmosphere, the First Corps had a prosperous New Year. All the soldiers were given wine and meat. They ate meat and drank heavily. On New Year's Eve, countless people got drunk.

The senior military officers gathered in Lin Chuan's official office were also blushing from drinking. It has to be said that wine is really a good thing. After a few glasses of wine, the chief of staff Li Yunshan and the generals have already begun to call each other brother and brother, which makes Lin Chuan very happy. gratified.

What Lin Chuan hopes to see most is harmony among the generals under his command. The chief of staff can be recognized and recognized by the generals. Now he is very happy to see their relationship getting closer.

The New Year's bell is ringing, heralding the arrival of the new year.

Lin Chuan believes that no matter how difficult the future is, the Nanchuan Army will face it. Although the army of the dynasty is elite and powerful, the Nanchuan soldiers have experienced many battles and will never back down.

Now that the Nanchuan Army has occupied the Black Mountain Iron Mine, there will be a steady stream of weapons and armor equipment entering the army, and the Nanchuan Army will become stronger and stronger.

The New Year was spent in joy, and [-] came.

The wind and snow had stopped, and the sky and the earth were covered with snow, a northern scenery, but the air was still cold.

Lin Chuan walked on the street, broken wine jars were everywhere, black military uniforms were thrown on the street corner, and the street after the carnival was a mess.

"Salute!" The patrol team came oncoming, each of them was full of energy and their faces were red. Under the loud order of the leading sergeant, they all raised their right fists and saluted Lin Chuan.

The eyes of the soldiers were full of respect and fanaticism. It was Lin Chuan who led them to win one battle after another.

Lin Chuan also punched his chest in return. Lin Chuan also sincerely liked these brave and skilled fighters.

The residents who got up early on the street also kept saying hello to Lin Chuan. They were full of gratitude for this amiable general.

After the Nanchuan Army entered Heishan Town, there was no burning or looting. The former local ruffians were sent to the mining area by the Nanchuan Army to mine. The security of the entire Heishan Town has become better than ever. .

"Little bastard, don't run away!" A fat middle-aged man was chasing a thin boy with a loud roar.

Holding a few pieces of steaming steamed buns in his hand, the thin young man walked swiftly on the street, and the obese middle-aged man couldn't catch up at all.

"Little bastard! I'm going to break your leg!" The middle-aged man was furious, but the distance between him and the boy grew further and further.

The boy turned his head and grinned at the fat middle-aged man, and kept walking: "Uncle Fat, I will lend you a few steamed buns first, and I will pay you back when I have money—"

The young man didn't notice Lin Chuan and the others walking in the middle of the road. When he raised his head, he found that he couldn't stop because he was running too fast and bumped into them directly.

Thunderstorm took a step forward and stood in front of Lin Chuan.

"Ouch—" the young man let out a loud cry. The young man stepped on the slippery street and accidentally dropped his foot.

"Hahaha, brat, let me see where you are going this time!" The obese middle-aged man also chased after him out of breath, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and said viciously to the boy.

The young man was dressed in rags, his single clothes were already broken in this cold winter, and his face was flushed with cold. At this moment, he was curled up on the corner of the street, holding a steaming steamed bun in his arms, facing the big stick being swung at him.

Lin Chuan played against the thunderstorm, and the big stick swung by the obese middle-aged man was caught by the thunderstorm's big hands like iron pincers, and he asked loudly: "Why do you want to commit murder in the street!"

The fat middle-aged man raised his head and saw that it was an officer in a black military uniform. He trembled in fright, but when he saw the young man who was injured and unable to escape, he immediately became angry: "My lord, you don't know, this kid comes here every day." I stole food from my store, and if I don’t break his legs, he will come again! I’m a small business, is it easy for me?”

Thunderstorm took out a few gold coins from his pocket and threw them to the obese middle-aged man: "Are these enough to accompany you?"

Seeing the golden gold coin, the middle-aged man hurriedly reached out to catch it, bit it with his teeth, and immediately filled his face with a smile: "Enough——Enough——"

"If that's enough, don't make things difficult for the kid anymore."

The obese middle-aged man nodded and said, "It must be."

Lin Chuan let the thunderstorm dismiss the obese middle-aged man, walked up to the boy and knelt down and said, "How old are you? Why do you want to steal?"

The young man tightly held the steamed bun in his hand, without saying a word.

"General, it may be a mute." Thunderstorm reminded.

"You're the dumb—" the young man said suddenly, staring fiercely at the thunderstorm like a wolf.Riding on Lin Chuan, they didn't pay attention, quickly got up, turned and ran away.

Seeing the young man limping away, Lin Chuan's expression was serious. He didn't even know that there were beggars in Heishan Town.

Originally, Lin Chuan was going to see the reorganization of the miners, but Lin Chuan temporarily changed his mind.

After the young man got rid of Lin Chuan and the others, he walked to a dilapidated courtyard along the alley. After confirming that there was no one around, he pushed open the dilapidated wooden door and walked in.

"Brother Hei is back—" In the dilapidated house, more than a dozen yellow-faced and muscular beggar children rushed out, with joy on their faces.

Seeing this group of teenagers, the boy suddenly became like an adult, with a smile on his dirty face, and took out the steamed buns from his arms.

Soon the steamed buns were eaten by more than a dozen children, and the young man's stomach growled until he grabbed several handfuls of snow from the yard and fed them into his mouth.

These teenagers are all from Heishan Town, and they are all orphans who have lost their relatives. The leader of the teenager is named Sun Cunzhi, and because he looks dark, he is called Hei Geer by the children.

Among this group of children, he was the oldest, so he assumed the responsibility of taking care of the children. In fact, Sun Cunzhi was only 15 years old.

Bang, there was a sound outside the door.

With Sun Cunzhi's face turned aside, the children hurriedly hid in the house.

Lin Chuan led a few soldiers into the dilapidated courtyard. He had seen every move of the boy Sun Cunzhi just now, and felt pity in his heart, so he walked in.

In the snow in the yard, there were still children's little feet. Through the gap in the window, Lin Chuan saw little eyes looking at them in fear.

Lin Chuan said loudly: "Come out, I won't hurt you, I'm here to help you."

Lin Chuan said several times in a row, but the children didn't come out.

"You are all hungry, I will take you to eat delicious food." Lin Chuan continued.

Sure enough, this trick worked, and before Sun Cunzhi could stop it, the younger child couldn't help but ask temptingly: "Really?"

Lin Chuan smiled slightly: "I mean what I say, I will take you to eat delicious food."

The young Sun Cunzhi knew that he couldn't hide now, so he came out alone, staring at Lin Chuan vigilantly: "You really won't hurt us? You won't arrest us as slaves?"

Lin Chuan smiled slightly: "If I caught you, I wouldn't have helped you just now, are you right?"

Lin Chuan appreciates the young man's maturity that doesn't match his age, but the young man still doesn't relax his vigilance.

Lin Chuan knew that if there were no substantial benefits, the boy would not believe him, so he gave Thunderstorm an order, and Thunderstorm left quickly.

Not long after, the thunderstorm came back with steaming steamed buns.

Originally, those children were not full, but they ran out one after another under the lure of steamed buns. The young man frowned and tried to stop them, but the children were too hungry...

"Son, I really have no malice." Lin Chuan walked into the boy and said, "I am the general of the Nanchuan Army, please trust me."

Lin Chuan pointed to the hungry children and said, "I'm here to help you, follow me, and I promise not to let you suffer from cold and hunger."

Seeing the hungry children, the boy compromised. He knew that he could not get more food with his own ability. In order to keep his younger brothers and sisters alive, he finally chose to trust Lin Chuan.

The boy suddenly knelt in front of Lin Chuan: "Master General, please save my sister."

After opening the psychological defense line of the young man who was still rebellious just now, he has already believed in Lin Chuan and the others.

Soon, Lin Chuan found a dying little girl in the dilapidated house, and Lin Chuan also knew why the boy was able to compromise so quickly...

(End of this chapter)