Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 91 I can't bear it! (for collection)
Boom!With a loud noise, a drunken officer of the Seventh Banner Regiment who rushed forward was thrown flying by Lin Chuan's elbow. His huge body directly landed on a small table, and the whole small table collapsed. The food and wine spilled all over the floor.

"Too much deceit!" The commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment looked at Lin Chuan and the others angrily, raised the table in front of him with one hand, and the wooden table roared and smashed at them.

Thunderstorm let out a cold snort, and blasted out an iron fist, turning the entire wooden table into sawdust, flying around.

Seeing the move, the rest of the drunken officers of the Seventh Banner Regiment rushed forward howling, but facing Lin Chuan and his elite guards, they all flew back howling miserably.

Lin Chuan's guards didn't care what kind of officers they were, they were all extremely fierce, and immediately beat up those officers to cry for their fathers and mothers.

The officers of the Seventh Banner Regiment were not strong in combat, and they were drinking too much at the moment, so they couldn't beat Lin Chuan's guards.

The entire army tent was already in chaos, fighting together, but most of the people who fell to the ground were members of the Seventh Banner Regiment.

The commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment saw the officers under his command who had been beaten up with bruised noses and swollen faces. His face was livid with anger, and he yelled at the door: "Come here, come here!"

But no matter how much he yelled, the soldiers of the Seventh Banner Regiment did not come to reinforce, because his soldiers were either drinking or hanging out at the moment, and there were not many people in the entire camp.

A very small number of those who heard the voice and came to rescue saw the fierce and fierce Lin Chuan guards outside the military tent, and retreated wisely, not daring to rush forward.

You must know that Xing Tujun are all ruthless characters, they are all people who kill people without blinking an eye. The soldiers of the Seventh Banner Regiment are still somewhat afraid of Xing Tujun.

Seeing that no one came to rescue, the commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment gritted his teeth, grabbed the saber beside him, and headed straight for Lin Chuan.

Anger has already made the obese commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment forget that he is not Lin Chuan's opponent at all, and he has lost his mind when facing this titan in the Xing Tu army.

Just as Lin Chuan knocked down an officer of the Seventh Banner Regiment to the ground, a breath of death suddenly enveloped him. Lin Chuan was startled and hurriedly swung his knife to block.

With a local sound, Lin Chuan was caught off guard by the huge force and took a few steps back. Looking up, the huge body of the commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment was rolling towards him, with a ferocious expression and a hostile face. The commander's complexion was a little distorted.

Although the commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment is lustful, lazy, and fat... But Lin Chuan has to admit that he still has some strength, at least his strength is huge, otherwise he would not be the commander of the Banner Regiment.

After missing a hit, the commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment snorted coldly, and once again raised his knife and came straight to Lin Chuan. He was going to teach Lin Chuan a lesson for this ignorant kid.

As the leader of the rebel army, even Lin Nuoyan treated him kindly and courteously, but Lin Chuan obviously made him very angry by not giving him face.

Looking at the fat body that was rushing again, a sneer flashed across the corner of Lin Chuan's mouth, and disdain appeared in his eyes. The veins in his hand holding the saber bulged, and his face became more resolute and stern.

Lin Chuan was as motionless as a mountain at the moment, just standing there quietly, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, exuding a violent aura all over his body, his icy eyes made the commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment palpitate for no reason.

But now he couldn't hold back his footsteps, so he could only succumb to his heart, and the saber was straight at Lin Chuan's chest.

At this moment, the commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment has been dominated by anger for most of his thoughts, so he has already moved to kill.

Now that the Dynasty Army is attacking fiercely, the Xingtu Army's defense line is in jeopardy. The commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment is not very optimistic about the situation of the Xingtu Army, and he is ready to put oil on his feet. Now even if he kills Lin Chuan, he is not afraid, so there is nothing left room.

Lin Chuan was very clear-headed at this moment, standing there calmly, facing the stabbing sword, a hint of sarcasm flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"Die!" The commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment roared, and rushed to Lin Chuan.

Suddenly, just when his saber was about to pierce Lin Chuan's chest, Lin Chuan disappeared, disappeared from his vision, and disappeared just like that. The commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment looked shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his saber and returned to defense.

Before he retracted his saber, he suddenly felt a huge pain in his lower abdomen, and his two-pound body fell to the ground on his back. The severe pain in his lower abdomen made his stomach churn, and his intestines seemed to be mixed together, and he was sweating coldly. Straight up, his complexion became distorted.

The commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment fell heavily on the ground. Before he could react, Lin Chuan's body jumped into the air and hit him heavily.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the Commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment, turning into a cloud of blood mist in the air.

The unrelenting Lin Chuan raised his iron fist and greeted the face of the commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment. When he swung his fist down, the fat on his face shook, his complexion became distorted, and his teeth flew out with blood.

"Fat pig, let you eat! Let you take our rations!" Lin Chuan cursed loudly while punching.

Xing Tujun fought bloody battles with the Dynasty's army on the front line all day, and they couldn't even have a sip of hot soup, while the rebels who joined them were eating and drinking behind the defense line, eating meat and drinking heavily. They robbed Lin Chuan of their rations, so that those soldiers who fought bloody battles could not eat a bite of food after the fierce battle. How could this not make Lin Chuan angry.

Lin Chuan has always cherished the soldiers under his command. Seeing the soldiers enduring hunger and fighting fiercely with the enemy, Lin Chuan couldn't bear the anger in his heart, so he brought people here.

Originally, Lin Chuan just wanted to return the army rations. After all, now that the enemy forces are pressing down on the border, he didn't want to intensify the conflicts with these rebels who were attached to them. However, the officers of the Seventh Banner Regiment were too arrogant and didn't take Lin Chuan's request seriously at all. , and told him to roll, which made Lin Chuan have to use his fists to solve the problem.

"I still haven't returned the rations!" Lin Chuan asked sharply.

The obese commander was already bruised and swollen, half of his teeth were missing, and Lin Chuan was riding under him.

"Little Lin Chuan, you have the guts to beat me to death! If you don't pay back the wages, what can you do!" The fat commander also went all out, yelling and struggling.

A murderous look flashed in Lin Chuan's eyes, "No way! Then I'll hit you until you pay back!"

"Ah!" The fat commander screamed, and Lin Chuan's iron fists rained down on him again.

At this moment, the battle in the big tent was basically over, and the whole big tent was in a mess. The officers were lying on the ground moaning and moaning, unable to move. Without exception, they were all beaten terribly.

Outside the military tent, a large number of soldiers from the Seventh Banner Regiment had already surrounded them, and they were fully armed to confront Lin Chuan's guards. However, without the command of the officer, they did not dare to rush up rashly.

Half an hour later, with a gloomy face, Lin Chuan stepped out of the military tent of the commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment. Behind him, the commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment had become a useless person.

Walking out of the military tent, Lin Chuan looked up and saw the densely packed heads. The soldiers of the Seventh Banner Regiment had already surrounded them three layers inside and three layers outside.

Lin Chuan exuded a violent murderous aura from his pores, raised his head, swept his sharp eyes across the circle, and asked sharply, "What! Do you want to rebel?!"

The soldiers who surrounded him didn't answer, but they didn't dare to look at Lin Chuan's sharp eyes. Those wolf-like gnawing eyes made them palpitate.

"Go!" Lin Chuan greeted Thunderstorm, and walked out.

Facing Lin Chuan's sharp eyes, the soldiers who surrounded them all unsheathed their swords and guns, but they still involuntarily moved out of the way.

A raging soldier, a raging nest, at this moment Lin Chuan was very disappointed with the [-]th Banner Regiment, which was valued by Lin Nuoyan. How could such cowardly soldiers and officers be expected to win the battle and beat their commander himself? The soldiers didn't even dare to fart, let alone take revenge.

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