Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 46 Dynasty Nobles
The residents of Tres City spent the night in fear. After a night of fighting, the defeated guards had all been wiped out by the Xingtu Army.

The residents of Tres carefully observed the streets of the city through the cracks in the doors. People in black military uniforms were cleaning up the corpses on the streets, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Although Xing Tujun did not disturb the people under the restraint of military discipline, the residents of Tres still did not dare to go out of the house, so they hid quietly at home, looking forward to Xing Tujun's departure.

But Xing Tujun did not intend to leave. First, there is a large amount of food and treasure stored in the treasury of Tres, which cannot be transported away in a short time. Second, Xing Tujun needs to be rested, so the residents of Tres City waited After two days, it was found that the situation had not improved.

Although Xing Tujun did not leave, the residents of Tres had to leave their homes because they ran out of food and firewood.

For the concerns of the residents of Tres, the high-level officials of the Xingtu Army also understood, so they only sent military discipline troops to inspect and restrain military discipline, and did not harass the civilians.

The Terres residents who were the first to walk out of their homes discovered that this new army was not so vicious as imagined, and they would kill anyone they saw, so they were relieved.

On the third day, the entire Tres returned to its former prosperity, the shops opened, and the streets were already crowded with people, but the Xingtu army patrols in black military uniforms who passed by from time to time still reminded Tres Residents, the city has changed hands.

Xing Tujun's military discipline was not strict before, and they committed all kinds of crimes, such as burning, killing and looting, leaving a bad reputation in the capital province. Although Lin Nuoyan was one of the commanders at that time, his power was limited, and the war was urgent, so he couldn't stop it.

And now Lin Nuoyan is the nominally best commander of this Xingtu army. Under Lin Chuan's suggestion, he officially rectified the name of Xingtu army.

At various intersections in Tres, Xing Tujun set up a big pot to cook porridge and distribute it to the fleeing refugees. Anyway, the food in the warehouse was piled up like a mountain. This kind of alms can buy people's hearts, so why not do it.

There are tens of thousands of refugees in the city of Tres, all of whom escaped from the surrounding areas. When the Xingtu army occupied Tres, they had no time to escape, and they were panicking. They would not be followed by the Xingtu army Instead of embarrassing them, they opened a porridge shed, which immediately made these hungry refugees grateful to Xing Tujun.

What Xing Tujun did in Tres was passed on from ten to ten, and it spread rapidly around Tres. Reis came.

"What a tolerable nation this is. As long as they have a mouthful of porridge to drink, they are already satisfied and will not rebel against the dynasty." Lin Chuan said with emotion when he saw those sallow and emaciated refugees walking on the street.

Faced with such a tolerant nation, the dynasty still didn't know how to restrain itself. Heavy taxes and hard labor had caused countless people from the Far East to leave their homes and become refugees.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Damn untouchables!" A gorgeous carriage galloped through the street, knocking countless refugees queuing up to receive porridge to the ground. For the refugees who were constantly being knocked into the air, there was obviously no intention of stopping.

Many of the refugees were injured, but after seeing the gorgeous carriage, the anger on their faces turned into cursing in a low voice, because it was a noble carriage and they couldn't afford it.

Standing in the distance, Lin Chuan's face turned cold when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that these nobles were still so arrogant after the imperial army was defeated.

Facing the galloping tall horse, Lin Chuan pulled out the saber from his waist and threw it fiercely. With a neighing sound, the horse rolled over on its side.

With a bang, the gorgeous carriage also rolled over on the street, and the arrogant groom flew out. Following the screams, a fat nobleman climbed out of the broken carriage with his face covered in blood.

Seeing this scene, the refugees who were hit before all showed happy expressions on their faces. They looked at this side from a distance and pointed, but no one stepped forward.

"Master Noble, are you alright?" Several strong guards with knives squeezed in from the crowd, rushed to the nobleman, and helped him up.

The middle-aged nobleman was furious at the moment, someone actually ran into his carriage in the street, and even killed his horse!
"Untouchable! I want you to know what will happen to you if you offend me!" The middle-aged noble raised his head angrily and pointed at Lin Chuan and Lei Tian who were closest to them and roared.

Lin Chuan and Lei Feng didn't wear military uniforms, but simple coarse clothes, which made the middle-aged nobleman even more unscrupulous.

"Give me their skins! I will use their oil to light the lamp!" The middle-aged nobleman yelled viciously at the guards around him while wiping the blood.

Several strong noble guards rushed towards Lin Chuan and Thunderstorm with ferocious expressions. They already regarded Lin Chuan and Lei Tian as dead people, because no one who offended the noble lord had ever lived.

Lin Chuan stopped the thunderstorm and went up alone.

A strong man with hostility in his eyes grabbed Lin Chuan's shoulder, trying to take Lin Chuan down, but Lin Chuan snorted coldly, and grabbed the strong man's wrist with his big iron-like hands and twisted it , With a click, the strong man let out a miserable scream, and his entire wrist was broken.

The other strong men looked at each other, roared, and rushed towards Lin Chuan in unison. Lin Chuan's boots swept over them, and the two of them flew upside down and hit the wall on the side of the street. There were two more blood marks.

Another person was punched in the face by Lin Chuan, and his teeth flew out with blood. He let out a terrifying howl, which made the surrounding refugees turn away and couldn't bear to look directly.

At this moment, the middle-aged nobleman had realized that the young man he had provoked was a ruthless person, and when he was about to get away, a ten-member Xingtu Army patrol rushed over.

"Who is causing trouble!" The ten-member patrol team hadn't arrived yet, and the thunder-like voice had already sounded.

"Sir, you have to decide for me. These two people not only killed my horse, destroyed my carriage, but also beat my people!" Seeing the patrol team, the middle-aged noble hurriedly filed a complaint, pointing Lin Chuan and Thunderstorm complained angrily.

"Go away!" The ten leader shook off the nobleman who was hugging his thigh in disgust, and hurried towards Lin Chuan.

"The ten commanders of the 3000th team salute you, my lord." Together with their military boots, the ten commanders saluted Lin Chuan with a standard military salute.

Lin Chuan: "Your Excellency, Ten Leaders, this gentleman, disregarding the life and death of refugees, galloped his horse into the street. I suggest you arrest him immediately and interrogate him for other crimes."

The head of ten: "As you order, my lord."

Several wolf-like Xingtu warriors arrested the pale noble and his subordinates.

"You can't catch me, I'm the Baron Dynasty!" The middle-aged noble shouted loudly as if he had grasped at straws.

However, the Xingtu warriors did not recognize any dynasty barons, and the middle-aged nobles were quickly taken away.

"Good job, my lord!"

"Long live Xing Tujun!"

When the refugees saw the middle-aged nobles being forcibly arrested, they felt very happy at the moment. They were nobles, the nobles of the dynasty, and they were arrested like this without mercy.

These refugees, who have been exploited and oppressed by the nobles for many years, have a soaring affection for Lin Chuan and Xing Tujun, and spontaneously shouted, Lin Chuan did not expect the reaction of the refugees.

The refugees kept their distance from the Xingtu army for several days while giving porridge. Lin Chuan fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)