Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 45
The city wall of Tres is tall and majestic. It looks like a giant beast entrenched in the dark night, giving people a sense of oppression. The dragon flag on the top of the city slams violently in the night wind, and the patrol team makes a clanging sound as they pass by.

Passing through the long corridor, the five hundred Xingtu soldiers led by Lin Chuan have arrived in Tres City at this moment.

"Huh? What's that on your face?" Under the light of the torches, the soldiers of the dynasty who led the way suddenly saw the tattoo of Xingtu soldiers on their faces.

Lin Chuan sneered, drew out his saber and stepped forward, "What do you think?"

Now that they have entered the city of Tres, Lin Chuan and the others no longer need to hide their identities. While Lin Chuan was speaking, the Xing Tu soldiers pulled off their garrison uniforms and threw them on the ground, revealing the black Xing Tu inside. Army uniform.

The garrison soldiers pointed at Lin Chuan and the others in horror and said, "You are rebels!"

Lin Chuan stepped forward, stabbed the guarding soldier in the chest, leaned into his ear and whispered, "You know too late..."

The saber was pulled out with a bang, bringing out a warm rain of blood, and the guard soldier's eyes widened, and he fell down unwillingly.

Lin Chuan: "First, the 200th team went to the city along the horse path, thirdly, the 400th team deployed defenses along the street, and the 500th team guarded the city gate."

Lin Chuan quickly issued an order, and the 500 people who had entered the city quickly rushed towards their respective goals under the leadership of their respective centurions.

The obese tax official was already pale with fright, standing there looking at Lin Chuan, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

"You have performed well, and I will save your life for the time being."

Lin Chuan's words were like a spring breeze, and immediately blew into the ears of the tax official Lu Dong, making the stone hanging in his heart finally fall to the ground.

Not long after, the sound of fierce fighting came from the city wall mountain. It was the Xingtu soldiers who were in charge of occupying the city wall encountered resistance from the defenders, but it didn't take long for the city wall to quiet down.

A bloody ten-man leader ran towards Lin Chuan, and the city wall had already been taken down.

At this moment, along the streets of Tres, a large number of garrison soldiers holding torches are approaching the gate of the city. Obviously, the fierce battle just now awakened the enemy troops in the city.

"Array!"

Without Lin Chuan's instructions, two hundred Xingtu soldiers, under the command of a centurion, formed an array at the entrance of the street, blocking the enemy troops who came to reinforce them.

The fierce battle soon unfolded on the narrow street. The enemy first attacked the Xingtu soldiers in the formation with a rain of arrows, and a bloody mist suddenly rose up. The Xingtu soldiers in the front row fell to the ground screaming.

The enemy armed with swords and shields rushed towards the Xingtu soldiers under the command of the officers. At this moment, seeing the city gate opened, the enemy officer looked anxious and tried to break through the Xingtu soldiers blocking the way and close the city gate.

"Fight to the death!" The centurion commander of the Xing Tu Army roared angrily, and went up to the enemy officer.

The officers who can become the rank of centurion are all powerful in Xing Tu's army. As expected, the enemy officer quickly exhausted his strength and was repelled.

The gap that the enemy had just torn was immediately gambled by the Xingtu soldiers. In the narrow street, one side continued to attack, and the other side did not retreat.

Holding a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, Lin Chuan stood at the forefront of the soldiers of the Xing Tu Army and fought with the guards.

Lin Chuan's sharp sword was like a god of death. Every time the knife was cut, an enemy soldier would fall down. After a while, his feet were already covered with corpses, and his face was covered with blood.

"Kill!" While Lin Chuan and the others were struggling to hold on to the line of defense, the main force of the Xing Tu Army led by Lin Nuoyan drove into the Tres.

Seeing that the general situation was over, the guards of the dynasty who were still attacking suddenly showed panic, turned and fled. Lin Chuan led his soldiers to turn from defense to offense, and killed them along their buttocks.

On the streets of Tres, blood was flowing, and those fleeing guards were chopped to the ground by Xingtu soldiers chasing from behind.

"My lord, retreat quickly." When Lin Chuan led his men to the magnificent city lord's mansion, dozens of guard soldiers were escorting a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man into an exquisite carriage.

"That's the lord of Tres," the tax official Lu Dong, who had surrendered to Lin Chuan, hurriedly shouted.

In fact, without Lu Dong shouting, Lin Chuan could tell from the exquisite carriage and numerous guards that he must be a big man.

"Don't let them run away!" Lin Chuan yelled at the Xing Tu soldiers behind him, and killed them first.

"Stop the rebels!" The middle-aged man who got into the carriage ordered, and the remaining dozens of guard soldiers shouted and greeted Lin Chuan and others.

"Drive!" The wheels of the carriage turned, and the carriage carrying the city lord fled eastward. Lin Chuan showed anxiety on his face.

But at this moment, Lin Chuan couldn't be allowed to think too much, because a garrison soldier with a ferocious face had already swung his sword.

Lin Chuan raised his shield to block the incoming broadsword. Before the enemy's second attack came, the saber in his hand had already pierced the opponent's chest fiercely. When the saber was pulled out suddenly, the enemy's body rolled and fell to the ground. .

Dozens of fearless garrison soldiers broke out their powerful combat power. After the Xingtu soldiers cut them all to the ground, Lin Chuan chased in the direction of the carriage, only to see that the carriage had already passed the east gate quickly. out, and quickly disappeared from sight.

"Damn it!" Lin Chuan cursed, feeling very unwilling.

Seeing the city lord of Tres escape from his hands, as a soldier, Lin Chuan was particularly upset.

After half an hour of fighting, the Xingtu Army had already taken control of Tres, and various centurions were clearing up the defeated enemy troops in the city.

"My lord," the guards in front of the city lord's mansion have been replaced by a few burly Xingtu soldiers. When they saw Lin Chuan approaching, they hurriedly saluted.

Lin Chuan waved his hand and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion. Xing Tu soldiers stopped to salute him from time to time along the way.

Now among the Xingtu Army, Lin Chuan took the lead in every battle, and his combat power was strong, and he had won the support of the soldiers. Coupled with the deliberate training of Commander Lin Nuoyan, Lin Chuan had faintly become the second person in the Xingtu Army.

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Lin Nuoyan and others are counting the City Lord's finances. Lin Nuoyan's complexion is rosy, and he is obviously very happy.

"Chuan'er, come, come, see what we have seized." Seeing Lin Chuan appearing at the door, Lin Nuoyan greeted with a smile.

Lin Chuan strode up to Lin Nuoyan and gave a military salute, "Uncle Lin, the last general is incompetent, let the city lord run away..."

Lin Nuoyan patted Lin Chuan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If you run away, you don't have to worry about it. Look at this ledger, we have gained a lot, hahahaha."

Lin Chuan took the account book, browsed it roughly, and smiled on his face, "It seems that we made a lot of money this trip."

In the ledger seized by the City Lord's Mansion, all the materials in the treasury of Tres were listed, including several million bags of food alone, tens of thousands of sets of weapons and armor, and a full 50 gold coins, and other rare treasures. There are countless treasures.

To the impoverished Xing Tujun, so much wealth is like a beggar becoming a multi-millionaire immediately. That's why Lin Nuoyan is so happy and doesn't care about the fleeing Lord Tres.

(End of this chapter)