Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 64
On the street, soldiers from the Xingtu Army wearing black armor replaced the soldiers of the previous Dynasty. The dragon flag of the Dynasty was thrown down the city, and the black battle flag of the Xingtu Army was raised.

The streets and alleys of Mucheng turned into a sea of ​​joy. Countless people rushed out of their homes, stood on both sides of the street, raised their hands, and cheered.

Lin Chuan and a group of generals rode their horses through the long corridor and appeared in front of the people of Mucheng, which immediately aroused huge cheers.

Lin Chuan's razor-like face carried an aura of conquest, and his eyes were sharp and bright. The sophisticated black armor made him look heroic, and the black eagle emblem on his chest showed his identity, a member of the Lin clan.

Lin Chuan's young face was beyond everyone's expectations. He smiled and waved to the crowd. Countless girls were jumping in their hearts, raising their arms and vying to present flowers to him. If it weren't for the soldiers who maintained order to stop Lin Chuan I can't move an inch.

There was a white-haired old man who was so excited that tears flowed out of his cloudy eyes, and he kept wiping them, muttering to himself: The Lin family is back after all...

Although the Lin family is a family of military generals, they have ruled Mucheng for hundreds of years, and have managed the hundreds of miles around Mucheng like a paradise. There are no corrupt officials, the people are rich, and everyone knows each other.

But with the sudden collapse of the Lin family, the dynasty sent a large number of garrison troops to enter, followed by a massacre of massacres, surrounding the wooden city for hundreds of miles, and the lives of the people were devastated.

The arrival of a large number of corrupt officials has made life difficult for the people in the original Lin's territory. It is almost empty. In many towns, apart from the bones, not even a live bird can be seen, which shows how much damage the dynasty has done to the Lin's territory.

The second banner battalion of the Sith followed Linchuan into the city to show their military power. Thousands of heavily armed Xingtu soldiers passed through the city in a neat four-way column, accepting the inspection of the people.

Although the Xing Tu soldiers' armor was stained with blood and their faces were covered with dust, they all held their heads high and strode forward, their boots clanging, and the crisp sound of armor colliding made the people feel more secure.

This is a mighty, majestic, and righteous army. Their arrival announced that the Lin family had once again regained control of Mucheng.

After finishing the ceremony of entering the city, Lin Chuan handed over the security of the city to Sisi and Xiao Zhan, and then he went to Lin's ancestral hall accompanied by Liu Zichen and others.

The ancestral hall of the Lin family is located in Beicheng District of Mucheng, where the ancestors of the Lin family have been enshrined for hundreds of years. However, with the demise of the Lin family, the ancestral hall was also burned down by the officials of the dynasty and turned into rubble.

The plaque of Lin's ancestral hall has been broken into several pieces and fell on the steps. The gate is covered with white spider webs. Looking inside, it is a mess, which symbolizes the dilapidation of this place.

Lin Chuan stepped on the rubble all over the ground and walked towards the interior of the ancestral hall. The flowers and plants along the way only smelled of rot except for the broken flower pots.

The originally magnificent Lin's ancestral hall is now like a dilapidated mountain temple, crumbling. A few night cats jumped over the beams and stared at the group of uninvited guests from afar.

"Huh?" Lin Chuan let out a sound of surprise.

Walking through the front yard and down the long steps, the hall where the ancestors of the Lin family were originally honored was lit with everlasting lights.

Compared to the dilapidated appearance outside, the entire hall was clean and spotless. The ranks of hundreds of Lin's ancestors were arranged from high to low, and there were still unburned red incense in the censer.

"My lord, we caught a sneaky person." Thunderstorm reported outside the hall of the ancestral hall.

Lin Chuan turned his head, and under the custody of two Xingtu soldiers, a white-haired old man was struggling fiercely. Although the old man was old, his arms were powerful, which made the faces of the two elite Xingtu soldiers blush. Get flushed.

"Old man, are you taking care of this ancestor of the Lin family?" Lin Chuan waved his hand to let the Xingtu soldiers let go of the struggling old man, and asked loudly.

"You lackeys of the dynasty, I won't let you destroy the Lin family..." Suddenly the old man stared at Lin Chuan, his mouth opened wide.

The old man stepped forward excitedly, staring closely at the eagle emblem on Lin Chuan's chest: "Are you a descendant of the Lin family?!"

Lin Chuan nodded: "I am Lin Chuan, the son of Lin Zhongtian."

"Hahaha, hahaha, Tian Immortal Lin, my God, you finally opened your eyes..." The old man laughed like a madman, and then suddenly burst into tears.

After slowing down, the old man suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Chuan's forehead: "The old slave kowtowed to the young master."

"What are you doing, old man." Lin Chuan quickly helped the old man up.

Lin Chuan pulled the old man to sit down: "Old man, have you been guarding the ranks of Lin's ancestors?"

"The old slave followed the eighth master Lin Zhen to fight on the border for decades. Later, when he got old, he has never left here. I hope that your descendants of the Lin family will come back..." The old man wiped his tears, but his face But very happy.

The old man stood up, led Lin Chuan into the ancestral hall full of rankings, and said with a little pride: "Master, please kowtow to the ancestors."

Lin Chuan nodded, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed three times: "Unworthy descendants, Lin Chuan bows down to all ancestors."

With a gratified smile on his face, the old man helped Lin Chuan up, pointed to the top row and said: "That is the ancestor of the Lin family. He once followed the emperor to fight in Middle-earth and established a huge dynasty, but, alas..."

Lin Chuan raised his eyes and saw that on the mahogany ranks, the engravings of Lin Aotian, Marshal of the Dynasty Army and Horses, were particularly eye-catching.

Down the ranks, hundreds of ranks are densely enshrined:
The spiritual seat of Marshal Lin Yongnian of the Dynasty, the spiritual seat of General Lin Haoran of the Northern Army of the Dynasty, the spiritual seat of Lin Ziwu, Marshal of the Eastern Army of the Dynasty...

Rows of spiritual seats are all outstanding warriors, and there is not a single civil servant. Looking at their spiritual seats, Lin Chuan seems to have seen them for hundreds of years.

Countless children of the Lin family fought against the foreign tribes in the frontier fortress, and the blood-stained battlefield is a long and epic epic. What a bloody family, hundreds of generals and marshals died in battle for hundreds of years, and none of them lived in peace.

Lin Chuan's chest was boiling hot, and he was extremely proud of being born into such a family.

But in the face of such a loyal and unrepentant family, the dynasty actually charged the felony of treason and exterminated the nine clans. How sad and embarrassing is this? !

Lin Chuan clenched his teeth tightly, and his nails were embedded in his flesh and blood because of anger. Lin Chuan will wash away Lin's grievances, with swords and blood!

Lin Chuan stayed in the Lin's ancestral hall for a full day. When he came out again, his eyes were a little more sharp, and it was more about the responsibility for the inheritance of the family's blood. The glory of the Lin family cannot just be like this Submerged in the long river of history, one cannot be spurned by the world on the charge of treason.

After returning to the camp, Lin Chuan immediately issued three orders. First, all towns and villages under Mucheng will be exempted from tax for three years.Second, post an Anmin notice announcing Lin's return.Third, all Xingtu troops withdrew from Mucheng and set up camp outside the city. The city defenses were taken over by Liu Zichen's military discipline troops to prevent Xingtu soldiers from making trouble after drinking.

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