Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 2 Undercurrents

Chapter 2 Undercurrents (for collection)

When Lin Chuan woke up again, he was already lying in an old tent with cold air leaking everywhere. There was a lot of people outside the tent. Through the gaps in the tent, Lin Chuan knew that he was still in the Xing Tu camp.

Who saved himself?
Lin Chuan struggled to get up, but the pain from his body made him groan, and finally he gave up the idea of ​​getting up. The Fifty Army Stick almost killed him, and he was seriously injured.

But soon someone opened the tent and walked in. The person came with a Chinese face and a gentle smile on his face.

"Uncle Lin——" Lin Chuan couldn't help but yelled with his eyes burning when he saw the person coming.

Meeting old friends in a foreign land, meeting relatives in distress, among the unaccompanied Xing disciples, there is nothing more joyful than meeting familiar relatives.

Lin Chuan's body came from a big family of the Lin family in the Nanchuan province of the dynasty. However, the emperor Long Yuan had previously designated him as a rebel, ransacked his family and exterminated his family, and the person who came here was Lin Nuoyan, an elder who Lin Chuan had known since childhood, a general of the border guards, but at this moment also became a prisoner.

"Son, lie down, lie down, your injury is serious." Lin Nuoyan hurriedly approached, telling Lin Chuan not to get excited.

Lin Nuoyan and Lin Chuan's father's generation did not belong to the direct line of the Lin family, but a collateral line. They had been serving as generals in the dynasty's frontier army before.

Now Lin Chuan already knew that the person who saved him was his uncle Lin Nuoyan.

In Lin Chuan's memory, his uncle was a first-class handsome man in Nanchuan back then, but now his face is covered with years of wind and frost, and a long scar is printed on his face.

"Uncle Lin, the scar on your face..."

Lin Nuoyan was also very happy to see Lin Chuan, and smiled and said, "Scars will inevitably be left in the border war." However, Lin Chuan still saw his loneliness from Lin Nuoyan's eyes.

Lin Nuoyan stroked Lin Chuan's head, hesitant to speak: "My child, is there anyone else in the family?"

Hearing the family, Lin Chuan shook his head with red eyes. In his memory, the Lin family was slaughtered by the soldiers of the dynasty that night, and the blood flowed like a river. The family servants arrested him and finally sent him to the imperial mausoleum.

Lin Nuoyan's arms were bulging with veins, and his eyes were full of anger: "This bloody account will be settled one day!"

The Lin family made countless contributions to the dynasty. Countless Lin's children died on the battlefield. In the end, the master of the high meritorious service was confiscated and exterminated by the emperor Long Yuan for the crime of treason. Lin's injustice could make June snow.

Although Lin Nuoyan is an expensive general of the dynasty, as a member of the Lin clan, he cannot escape disaster.

Cuckoo... Lin Chuan's stomach growled uncontrollably.

Lin Chuan hadn't eaten since the black-faced steamed buns were robbed last night, and he was very hungry now.

Lin Nuoyan smiled, and shouted out of the tent: "Tie Niu, bring in a bowl of broth."

After a while, a strong man like an iron tower walked in with a bowl of hot broth.

Although Lin Chuan wondered why there was broth among the disciples, he was so hungry at the moment that he didn't care to ask, and quickly swallowed a bowl of broth in his stomach.

As the heat flowed into his stomach, Lin Chuan felt a bit of warmth, and his strength was slowly recovering.

Seeing that Lin Chuan was weak, Lin Nuoyan simply told him to take a good rest and left.

In the next few weeks, Lin Chuan was able to walk on the ground. During this time, Lin Chuan only saw Lin Nuoyan three times, but Lin Nuoyan's condition became worse each time.

Every day, the burly Tie Niu was responsible for delivering meals to Lin Chuan. Besides the black-faced steamed buns, there would always be a bowl of broth, so Lin Chuan recovered quickly.

But when Lin Chuan was able to walk on the ground, he no longer drank broth, because he saw someone dragging Xing Tu back from freezing to death at night, and he would often have broth to drink the next day.

After a period of understanding, Lin Chuan already knew that Lin Nuoyan was now the leader of the Xing disciples, and Tieniu was Lin Nuoyan's personal guard when he was in the border guards.

Lin Chuan didn't know if the Far East Dynasty was so cold every winter, but since he woke up, the heavy snow has never stopped.

In the fourth week, Lin Chuan saw Lin Nuoyan again, but this time Lin Nuoyan looked solemn, "Son, you can live with Leoman, he will take care of you."

Lin Chuan asked puzzledly: "What happened? Uncle Lin."

Lin Nuoyan shook his head and said, "I saw people from the Dynasty Dark Hall today, we should be more careful. Remember, don't let others see the family emblem."

Lin Chuan touched the black eagle pendant hanging on his chest and nodded.

Lin's family was convicted of treason and exterminated the nine clans. Both Lin Nuoyan and Lin Chuan escaped by chance. If the people in the dark hall find out, they will die.

As the intelligence agency of the dynasty, the dark halls spread all over the provinces of the dynasty. As the emperor's fangs, they appeared in the imperial mausoleum. Could it be that they found something?
However, these things are not within Lin Chuan's control. Now he is safe under Lin Nuoyan's wing, and all he can do is listen to Lin Nuoyan's orders.

Lin Chuan was quickly sent to a Xing Tu camp located in the col. No one knew Lin Chuan here, and no one knew Lin Chuan's identity.
"Lin Chuan, this will be your bed from now on." Charles led Lin Chuan into a dilapidated tent and pointed to an empty bed.

Xia Er is a young student Xingtu who Lin Chuan just met, about the same age as Lin Chuan. From his observations, Lin Chuan knows that Xia Er is a strange person.

Ten people were crowded in the dilapidated tent, and the leader was a strong man named Leoman. His bronzed muscles had explosive strength. He used to be a general under Lin Nuoyan's command, but he became a Xing disciple after being implicated.

Leoman was not good at words, and he looked big and thick, but Lin Chuan was a special soldier king in his previous life, so he could naturally observe that Leoman was not what he appeared on the surface, he was an extremely stable person.

Leoman handed the old quilt to Lin Chuan, "We have limited conditions in the Xingtu camp. This belongs to the old king who froze to death yesterday. You can make do with it first."

Although it was a dead person's item, Lin Chuan still took it and wrapped it around his body in the face of the severe weather where dripping water turned into ice, and said thank you.

Liu Zichen, who was originally a scholar in Luoshan Province, failed several times in the examinations of the dynasty. After returning to his hometown, he offended the local dignitaries, was convicted of gangsters, and was arrested and imprisoned. This once high-spirited scholar is now depressed. endlessly.

It was Sith with a stern face, taciturn by nature, but Lin Chuan felt that this young man was not easy to mess with from the occasional light in his eyes.

Jiang Mingyue was cheerful after all, and shook hands with Lin Chuan in a friendly manner, as if he had come to Xingtuying to experience life, and his white clothes made him look extraordinarily different.

Ling Wenhan, on the other hand, revealed a trace of rebelliousness in his bones, and he was a bit more handsome than Jiang Mingyue. He just nodded to Lin Chuan, a new partner, and went about his own affairs.

Ye Fei and Xiao Zhan took the initiative to greet Lin Chuan, making Lin Chuan feel that they are not bad, everyone looks exhausted, and the heavy labor has exhausted the physical strength of these disciples, making them unwilling to do other things.

In the following days, Lin Chuan followed Leoman and the others, and started the heavy work of building the imperial mausoleum. Lin Chuan's body was also slowly recovering under his own daily recovery training, not as weak as before.

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