Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 428 Punching the Enemy
A grand banquet was being held in Long Han's Chinese military tent. Inside the brightly lit military tent, there was a din of voices. Countless delicacies and wines were brought up like flowing water, and the fragrance was overflowing.

In order to meet the governor who came from afar, nobles.According to the Ninth Prince Long Han's order, the entire military tent was carefully arranged. The floor was covered with precious snow wolf carpets, and the mahogany tables and chairs inlaid with gold rims made the banquet look extremely luxurious.

All kinds of seasonal fruits are placed in the crystal clear fruit bowl, which is pleasing to the eye. The bowls and plates that hold the dishes are carefully crafted, shining, and the colorful pastries are even more exciting.

Those nobles wearing family crests were dressed luxuriously and behaved elegantly. They had attended such banquets countless times, so they didn't feel any surprise. They drank wine, and acquaintances gathered to chat and laugh with each other.

The Ninth Prince, Long Han, was also dressed up to attend. Accompanied by the two marshals, he appeared to be in high spirits. With the support of so many nobles, Long Han's spirit was also enhanced.

According to the clerk's report, more than 20 reinforcements gathered in just one afternoon, Long Han was very happy.

"Thank you for being so profoundly righteous and helping me to wipe out the rebellion. I will do it first here as a respect." Long Han smiled, raised his wine glass and spoke loudly.

"His Royal Highness Jiu—" the nobles also raised their glasses in unison.

This was a harmonious banquet. Long Han walked among the nobles with a smile on his face, chatting with these senior nobles.

Although these nobles had never met the Ninth Prince Long Han before, they praised the Ninth Prince Long Han like acquaintances they hadn't seen for many years.

"Your highness is a talented person, he is really a dragon among men." A governor praised loudly.

The Marquis in fine attire said, "Your Highness is not only handsome and handsome, but also amazing in commanding troops in battle. Hundreds of thousands of rebels have been defeated by His Highness. I think His Highness is the military god of my Far Eastern Dynasty."

"Your Highness Nine has traveled to various countries and has seen a lot of knowledge. He is an existence we look up to."

"Your Highness is as dazzling and dazzling as the stars in the sky."

These aristocrats were bragging about not writing drafts and talking nonsense, which made Lin Chuan beside him get goosebumps.

Lin Chuan has been fighting on the frontline for the past few days. When he was hungry, he drank water and ate black-faced steamed buns. Originally, he didn't want to participate in such an aristocratic banquet, but was dragged by Long Han.

Long Han chatted happily with the nobles, but Lin Chuan didn't feel it. First of all, he didn't like these nobles with different opinions. Secondly, he didn't know these nobles, so he had no chance to talk to them.

However, Lin Chuan also found his own pleasure, that is, eating meat and drinking heavily.

The wine and meat dishes at the banquet were carefully prepared by the chefs. They were not only full of fragrance, but also delicious. Lin Chuan, who was about to have a bird in his mouth, would not let it go when he saw these delicious dishes.

Lin Chuan devoured the delicacies like a wolf pouncing on his food. The oily roast goose, the whole roast suckling pig and the delicious wine made Lin Chuan, a hungry general, no longer care about his own image. The food is full of oil.

Where Lin Chuan was sitting, eating and eating alone, the wandering nobles cast contemptuous glances at him, but they walked away knowingly when they saw the black uniform on Lin Chuan.

The nobles clearly remembered the rebellion of the criminal prisoner army in [-]. Hundreds of thousands of criminal prisoner troops launched a fierce attack on Wang Jing. Naturally, the nobles were afraid of their background.

Now the Nanchuan Army is under the command of the Ninth Prince Long Han, but it still maintains a great deal of independence. The military personnel and command power are still firmly controlled by the Nanchuan generals who were born in Xingtu. The army is different.

"I'm afraid it's not the reincarnation of a starved ghost." Just as Lin Chuan was wolfing down, there was a sneer from the nobleman next to him.

Lin Chuan looked up and saw that the two little earls were chatting and laughing. Seeing that they were full of white hair and they were getting old, Lin Chuan didn't bother to argue with them and continued to eat hard.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk—" Who knew they were reluctant, a stern-faced nobleman knocked on Lin Chuan's table and reminded: "Hey, Qiu Ba, this is a banquet for the nobles, not for you in the countryside. Being rude is simply degrading, don't you know how to maintain enough etiquette in front of nobles?"

"Who are you scolding Qiu Ba?!" Lin Chuan put down the chicken leg he was eating, wiped his mouth and asked.

"Haha, Qiu Ba is still angry." Another nobleman laughed while holding a wine glass.

"Old man, I ask you to apologize to me immediately!" Lin Chuan's tone became cold.

He was born and died on the front line, and now he was insulted by these sanctimonious aristocrats after attending a banquet and having a good meal, Lin Chuan was naturally upset.

Hearing Lin Chuan scolding him as an old man, the nobleman's face suddenly darkened, and he warned: "Boy, let me remind you, misfortune comes from your mouth, don't provoke people who shouldn't be provoked, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences— —”

Lin Chuan smiled instead of anger. What kind of place is this? This is the army, his own territory. Although he has always kept a low profile and doesn't like to make troubles, he can't let others bully him.

If I bow my head now and let these big-mouthed nobles speak out, where to put my face and how to lead my troops, this is no longer the era when the nobles are in power, and whoever has a hard fist is the boss.

"Old man, seeing how old you are, why do you like bragging?"

"You—" The old man's angry white beard shook wildly, pointing at Lin Chuan, speechless.

"Qiu Ba, shut up! Do you know that this is the majestic Marquis Als, why don't you kneel down and apologize!" Another nobleman couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly shouted.

"Ars...Ars—" Lin Chuan's brain turned quickly, feeling why the name was so familiar.

"But the Ars family in Arlia Province?" Lin Chuan's voice was cold.

"You've got some vision, kid. Kneel down and apologize to me now. Maybe the magnanimous descendant of the Ars family can spare your life." The old nobleman looked condescendingly at Lin Chuan.

However, Lin Chuan did not kneel down and apologize as the old nobleman imagined, but the murderous aura surged out of his body, his fists creaked, and his face showed a mocking look: "Do you know who I am!"

"I don't care who you are, apologize immediately, otherwise even if you are a general, I can make your life worse than death!"

"I'm Lin Chuan, a member of the Lin clan in Nanchuan Province!" Lin Chuan growled in his throat, looking at the eyes of the old noble with a flash of coldness.

"You are the remnants of the Lin family—" the old nobleman backed up a few steps guiltily after hearing Lin Chuan's words, his eyes flustered.

The surrounding nobles stopped talking when they heard the commotion here. When Long Han saw Lin Chuan standing with the old noble Als, he secretly said that something was wrong, and hurriedly apologized to the Duke opposite, and walked towards this side quickly. come.

Then Long Han was still a step slower. After Lin Chuan introduced himself, his clenched iron fist hit the bridge of the nose of the old noble with a roar, and the bridge of the nose of the old noble collapsed instantly. The nobleman's body had already fallen back to the ground, his whole body twitching.

However, Lin Chuan didn't mean to bypass him. He pulled out a sharp dagger from his boots and strode towards Als. He was indifferent and ruthless.

"Stop him!" Ninth Prince Long Han hurriedly shouted at the guards.

(End of this chapter)