Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 3 Rise up and resist (for collection)

"This damn weather, it's been snowing for six weeks, why doesn't it stop!" Charles curled his neck into his thin collar, cursing softly.

Lin Chuan followed Leoman and others to the construction site in silence, the bitter cold wind made people shiver.

If the construction period is delayed, not only the guards in charge of the construction of the imperial mausoleum will be punished, but also the cabinet ministers will be implicated, so no matter how bad the weather is, the disciples will be driven out to work.

Some Xingtus came from the vast Stormy Plain, some came from Wulashan, and some even came from the remote Heihe Province. In order to meet the construction deadline, the officials did not care about the life and death of these Xingtus. Anyway, new Xingtus would be sent to them after they died. Come.

The Xing disciples who lacked clothes to keep out the cold killed more than a hundred people every day. Some people would fall to death by the side of the road while walking, and were eventually frozen into ice sculptures, which made people feel chilling.

It's not that there were no Xing disciples who tried to resist and escape, but the Imperial Mausoleum defenders had a full regiment, and [-] heavily armed dynasty soldiers were heavily guarded. Those Xing disciples who escaped eventually turned into heads hanging on wooden stakes.

Lin Chuan and the others started by transporting stones, and later changed to transporting logs. Some of these giant logs were sent from the Yunshan Mountains, and some were felled in the dark forest tens of thousands of miles away. Each log weighed several tons, and it took Hundreds of people work together to move.

Lin Chuan's handsome face was covered with sweat. After a whole morning, they only transported two pieces of wood to the mountainside. Lin Chuan and Shire, who were weaker, were almost exhausted. Rest in the field.

"Hey, why did those dog officials call our leader?" Charles suddenly pulled Lin Chuan up and pointed not far away.

Their leader, Lin Nuoyan, was being led away from the construction site by three soldiers at the moment, heading towards the guardian mansion of the guardian envoy. Seeing this scene, Lin Chuan felt a little uneasy for some reason.

After all, Lin Nuoyan is now Lin Chuan's only relative in this world.

Lin Chuan: "Charles, is the leader often called to guard the mansion?"

Shire smirked, "You think that the guardian mansion is entered by mutual consent, and our leader has only been there once in two years since I've been here."

Hearing Xia Er's answer, Lin Chuan let go of his uneasiness a little, presumably nothing will happen this time.

Lin Chuan was absent-minded throughout the afternoon, and looked at the road leading to the town guard's mansion from time to time, but until dark, the leader Lin Nuoyan did not come back, which made Lin Chuan feel more and more uneasy.

Although Lin Nuoyan did not return, the garrison mansion was heavily guarded, and Lin Chuan could only be anxious.

Lin Chuan slept in a daze until midnight, when he suddenly heard loud noises coming from outside, and a large number of people walking around. The night control in the Xingtu Camp was strictly controlled, and the situation at this moment was extremely abnormal.

When Lin Chuan was about to open the tent to see what was going on, a pair of big hands pressed Lin Chuan, "You stay still, I'll go and have a look." Leoman passed Lin Chuan and the others and walked out.

Torches were lit in the entire camp, and the noise became louder and louder, mixed with the scolding of the guards.

Leoman returned in a hurry, looked at the people who had all got up and said in a deep voice: "There is news from the Garrison Palace that the guards will be unfavorable to the leaders."

Hearing Leoman's words, everyone took a breath in unison. If this is really the case, then the leaders are in danger. Everyone has already thought of the terrible consequences, and Lin Chuan is even more worried about Lin Nuoyan.

"Brothers, gangsters, let's go to the garrison!" At this moment, Tien Niu's rough voice came from outside the tent.

"Yes, yes! Let them let our leader go!" People continued to join the team.

Lin Chuan took out the dagger lying on the bed, and walked out in silence.

Leoman stood in front of Lin Chuan, "Lin Chuan, don't be impulsive."

Lin Chuan raised his head: "Brother Lei, the life and death of the leader is not clear, I can't just wait here, I have to do something."

Leoman: "The garrison is heavily guarded, and it's extremely dangerous to go here. The leader asked me to take care of you. I can't let you take risks."

Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment and then said word by word: "Brother Lei, I only have this family member left—"

Seeing the resolute look in Lin Chuan's eyes, Leoman fell silent, Charles stood up, grabbed a board and walked forward, "Lin Chuan, I'll go with you."

"Good brother" Lin Chuan saw that Charles was following him, and his eyes showed gratitude.

Regardless of the others, the two thin figures opened the tent and walked out.

Leoman sighed, picked up a wooden stick, "Go, it's a blessing or a curse, you can't escape." After finishing speaking, he followed Lin Chuan, and the rest of the people looked at each other and picked up the handy stick. things, follow up.

At this moment, the four camps of Xing Tu's east, west, north, and south are full of enthusiasm, and more and more Xing Tu are gathered. The leaders of Xing Tu are all powerful and respected people. At this moment, they heard that their leaders are in danger, and Xing Tu can't sit still. Living.

"Back back! Back! If you go forward, you will be killed!" The heavily armed guards hid behind the fence and blocked the roads everywhere. The officers brandished heavy swords and yelled at the Xing disciples who were approaching.

"Let go of our leader! Let our leader go!" Thousands of Xing disciples gathered in a loud and thunderous voice, making the guarding soldiers continuously increase their alert level, and the officers hurriedly reported to the defense mansion.

There is a great hidden danger in the existence of the leaders among the Xing disciples, and there has been a trend of instability recently, so the dynasty decided to eliminate these leaders to prevent riots among the Xing disciples in the imperial mausoleum.

In the garrison mansion, there was a strong smell of blood. More than 20 Xingtu leaders were fighting fiercely with a large number of garrison soldiers. Lin Nuoyan was injured in many places on his arms and body, but it did not affect his combat power at all. The sharp sword in his hand Every time a knife passes, a soldier will fall.

At this moment, there are less than ten of the 22 chiefs left, guarding the living room of the town guard's mansion, resisting the constant garrison soldiers.

Originally, Guardian Wu wanted to disintegrate these leaders and trap and kill some of them who were not stable, but he underestimated the unity and combat power among the leaders, so that the matter was exposed and had to be strangled forcefully.

"My lord, my lord, it's not good. The garrison brigade of the four battalions in the east, west, north and south came to report that the Xing disciples showed signs of rioting! They can't stand it anymore." The deputy guardian envoy rushed to the guard envoy in a panic.

At this moment, the guardian envoy was distraught because he couldn't take down these leaders. At this moment, he heard the report and snorted coldly, "When raising soldiers for thousands of days, are the swords and swords in their hands burning fire sticks?! If these lowly Xing disciples dare to make trouble, Just kill a batch."

"Pass down the order, let the Xing disciples return to the camp, and those who disobey will be killed without mercy!" The guardian pointed to the heads of several leaders who had been killed on the ground and ordered, "By the way, take the heads of these people and tell them Despicable disciples, dare to make trouble, this is the end!",
The messengers of the guarding mansion quickly took the heads of several Xingtu leaders and headed towards the garrison teams of each battalion.

The dynasty garrison soldiers in charge of the South Camp consisted of two full-armored brigades, 2000 soldiers in strong and sharp clothes. At this moment, all their swords and swords were out of their sheaths, and the flashing crossbow arrows were aimed at the Xing disciples who were on the verge of riots.

The Xing disciples, with their bronze-colored skin, kept approaching the defense line of the garrison soldiers, holding crude sticks and stones. Although the garrison soldiers were well-equipped, if they really wanted to fight these desperadoes, the officers did not have the confidence to win. .

At this moment, the messengers brought the heads of the Xing Tu leaders after the order, and the two captains held up the heads of the two dead leaders as if they had found a life-saving straw.

An officer in red armor stood on the sentry tower and threatened sharply: "These leaders have instigated riots and have now been executed. If you don't return to the camp and persist in your obsession, they will be your end!"

When they saw the lifted heads, the Xing disciples exploded, and someone recognized them. It was some of the Xing disciple leaders.

The head of one of the leaders of Xingtu's South Camp stood out, and the Xingtus who belonged to him approached with red eyes.

Tieniu didn't see Lin Nuoyan, so he became more anxious and roared, "Brothers, it's against you!" Tieniu raised his arms and shouted, rushing to the defense line of the guarding soldiers
"Swoosh!" The two thousand garrison soldiers were already very nervous in the face of tens of thousands of Xingtu. When they saw the iron bull charging towards them, an arrow shot into the iron bull's chest.

"Brother Tieniu!" Lin Chuan roared, jumped up and rushed out first.

Seeing the garrison soldiers killing people rashly, the Xing disciples who were on the verge of rage were like a powder keg being ignited, "Brothers, rebellion! Find a way out for yourself!" Someone raised his arms and shouted.

The Xing disciples roared and rushed towards the defense line of the garrison.

"Shoot the arrows! Let the arrows go!" Seeing that the situation was out of control, the garrison officer roared.

Puff puff!
Dozens of Xing disciples rushing to the forefront were immediately shot by arrows, causing bursts of blood mist, but before the second round of arrow rain hit by the guard soldiers, the Xing disciples had already slammed into the guard. Soldiers' line of defense.

The garrison soldiers stationed at the imperial mausoleum usually bully Xing Tu wantonly, and their hands are full of blood debts. Although they are well-equipped, they are full of fear in the face of Xing Tu who are not afraid of death.

"Crack!" Lin Chuan hugged a guard soldier's head and twisted it. With a click, the guard soldier had already ended his life by Lin Chuan.

After this period of recovery, Lin Chuan has become much stronger physically. In addition, he was the king of special forces in his previous life, so his skills are naturally not weak.

"Lin Chuan, good job." Jiang Mingyue came to Lin Chuan's side at some point and gave Lin Chuan a thumbs up.

But Lin Chuan didn't have time to respond, a garrison soldier's stabbing spear had already come, the stabbing spear was fierce and sharp, and it was too late for Lin Chuan to dodge.

ah!Suddenly, the guard soldier holding the bayonet screamed, and the epee that Xiao Zhan snatched cut off the guard soldier's arm, and the guard screamed.

With a bang, the stabbing gun had lost its power and fell to the ground. Lin Chuan stepped forward, picked up the sword on the ground and plunged it into the soldier's heart, ending his life.

Lin Chuan stood up, wiped the blood from his face, and showed gratitude to Xiao Zhan, "Thank you!"

Xiao Zhan nodded with a smile, turned around again with his broad sword in his hand, and Lin Chuan followed closely behind with his saber in hand.

After half a quarter of an hour of fierce fighting, Xing disciples paid the price of thousands of people, and the dynasty's two thousand heavily armed garrison soldiers were defeated. The ground within a radius of two miles was covered with corpses, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Leoman was extremely brave in the fierce battle to annihilate the garrison soldiers, beheading a captain of the garrison with his own hands, seeing Lin Chuan's heart burning, Leoman's sharp sword skills are too powerful!
At this moment, the imperial mausoleum was in chaos. From the northern camp to the southern camp, thick smoke billowed everywhere and was plunged into a sea of ​​flames. Xing disciples and garrison soldiers were fighting fiercely everywhere. The suppressed Xing disciples broke out completely.

The arrow in Tieniu's chest has been pulled out, and Harden, who knows a little bit of medical skills, is bandaging his wound.

After defeating the garrison that blocked the way, tens of thousands of armed Xing disciples began to attack the garrison.

When the murderous disciples appeared outside the guard mansion, the old face of the guard suddenly turned pale.

Two garrison soldiers tried to close the gate of the tutelary mansion, but the hammer in Leoman's hand had already come out. Following two screams, the two soldiers flew backwards, spraying a cloud of blood mist from their mouths.

There were less than a hundred soldiers guarding the outside of the garrison mansion, and the rest were inside to attack Lin Nuoyan and other leaders. The rest of the soldiers were sent out to suppress the Xingtu riots. Facing the tough Xingtu tribe, the garrison mansion quickly It was breached, and the normally majestic guardian envoy was beheaded by the angry Leoman.

　Ask for favorites, ask for recommendations, modify chapters, and upload them one after another

　　


(End of this chapter)