On April 15, the Linchuan Corps, which had been fighting fiercely for half a month, welcomed reinforcements from Mucheng. Two corpses had a total of 60,000 troops, with flags waving and swords and guns.

Facing the huge reinforcements of the Nanchuan Army, Nagaro, the governor of the Jiuyuan Province, was shocked. A year ago, the rebels were chased like a stray dog. Now the rebels have become so huge that it makes him feel a little unbelievable.

"How could there be so many rebels--" Governor Nagaro held the shaft of the car, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness all over his body.

Facing the Linchuan Corps, he had mobilized the entire Jiuyuan Province and could not completely eliminate it. Now facing more rebels, the entire Jiuyuan Province may be trapped in a fire of war.

On the empty field, the Nanchuan Army troops were waving with flags all the way out from the horizon. Their eyes were like torches, their steps were neat and firm, brand new armor and sharp weapons, and the Nanchuan Army was in full swing.

On the other hand, the dynasty troops, who had been attacking the Black Mountain Fortress for a long time, looked decadent. The continuous fierce battle had made them lose their due spirit. The entire army was in a state of tranquility. They were panicked in the face of the sudden arrival of the large rebel forces.

Although the Nanchuan Army was strong, the Governor Nagaro did not lose confidence. He still had tens of thousands of troops under his command. He was about to order the opponent to kill him while he was not firmly in his footsteps. An unexpected situation happened.

"Dear Governor, I received an order from my master to return to my territory." A noble armed leader said goodbye to the Governor Nagaro.

"Governor General, there are too many enemies, we must go back and protect our property..."

The leaders of the noble private soldiers came to say goodbye one after another, but Nagalo turned around and took the private soldiers out of the camp and evacuated northward.

Looking at the large number of noble soldiers who had evacuated privately, Nagala was angry and powerless.

"Governor General, have you sent someone to stop them?" An officer made an angry suggestion, wanting to intercept the private soldiers who evacuated privately.

Governor Nagaro said angrily: "These short-sighted people will always receive retribution."

Nagala didn't want to stop these private soldiers, but these private soldiers were surrounded by countless nobles. Although he was the governor of a province, he would not be so stupid to offend the nobles.

With the arrival of reinforcements from the Kizuki side, Governor Nagaro issued an order to withdraw the troops, and the situation has now undergone great changes.

The garrison troops of Jiuyuan Province alone could no longer destroy the rebels within Jiuyuan Province, so Nagaro retreated while asking for help from the surrounding provinces, and at the same time sent an urgent report to Wang Jing.

Faced with the arrival of reinforcements, the soldiers of the Linchuan Corps who had fought for half a month cheered with thunder and thunder. Although the entire Black Mountain Fortress was still filled with smoke, the soldiers roared excitedly when they saw the dynasty army retreat.

The entire outer periphery of the Black Mountain Fortress was already in a mess, with dead bodies everywhere and blood flowing. The Nanchuan soldiers stationed in the Black Mountain Fortress were exhausted, but now they were holding their weapons high and cheering for the arrival of friendly troops.

Lin Chuan ordered the city gate to open and personally took the generals out of the city to welcome reinforcements from Mucheng.

"Haha, Brother Lin, we're meeting again. It's not too late for me to come." Among the reinforcements, there was Lin Chuan's old acquaintance, General Mengdo, the commander of the Fourth Corps. When he saw Lin Chuan, he gave Lin Chuan a bear hug, and he was still so generous.

Following behind Mengdo wearing the Golden Eagle badge was a handsome young officer with a gentle smile on his face. The straight black uniform had an indescribable look on him, as if the military uniform was tailor-made for him.

"General Lin, I have long admired Daming." The young officer was modest and polite, stepped forward and stretched out his hand with white gloves to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan also smiled and stretched out his hand, turned to ask General Mondo: "Who is this?"

Meng Duo laughed and pointed at the young general and introduced: "Brother Lin, this is the newly appointed General Mingyang and is currently the commander of the Fifth Corps."

"I'm very happy to meet you, General Mingyang." Lin Chuan welcomed with a smile.

"General Lin's name is well-known, and I hope General Lin will take care of him in the future." Mingyang smiled.

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Mucheng reinforced Linchuan with two corpses, including the Fourth Corps of the Nanchuan Army and the newly formed Fifth Corps.

After meeting, Lin Chuan stretched out his hand and asked for it. Both sides walked into the Black Mountain Fortress with laughter and laughter.

Because I had just experienced the war, the entire Black Mountain Fortress is now in a mess, and it is ruined everywhere. There are arrows left by the dynasty army on the streets, and traces of the post-war.

The Corps Command is also in a very simple way. Apart from a few tables and chairs, there is not even a tea for guests.

"The conditions are simple, so you can laugh." Everyone sat down, pointed to the boiled water in their hands, and Lin Chuan said awkwardly.

"What are you saying, Brother Lin? We are not particular about this. If you or I were not wearing my tattered armor now, I would have to thank you for everything your First Corps did in the Black Mountain Iron Mine Area." Mengdo said with a straightforward personality, pointing at the black armor he is wearing now and smiling.

Mingyang, the commander of the Fifth Corps, always had a gentle smile on his face. As soon as he walked into Lin Chuan's Corps Command, his eyes were full of people, as if he was full of curiosity about everything.

Lin Chuan has already learned about Mingyang's identity through conversations. Mingyang is also from the Criminal Army. He used to be the leader of the Banners in the Criminal Army, but was later disbanded and recently he went to Mucheng.

The commander Lin Nuoyan has always attached great importance to these elderly people in the prison army, so he appointed him as the commander of the newly formed Fifth Corps.

It shows that Yang is not only handsome, but also has a good way of governing the army. In less than half a month, he managed the newly-organized Fifth Corps in an orderly manner. In the internal competition of the Nanchuan Army, he was not inferior to the other veteran corps.

Lin Chuan was also very happy that the Nanchuan Army would add another general. After all, the Nanchuan Army is getting stronger and stronger, and it is occupying more and more territory, and it is also in need of more and more generals.

That night, Lin Chuan held a banquet to welcome the Fourth Corps and the Fifth Corps.

Between the wine table, the cups and the atmosphere was joyful. Under the stimulation of alcohol, the officers of the three corps gathered together and were in a happy mood.

"General Mingyang, come, thank you for your help. I will do my best to respect you." Lin Chuan walked to Mingyang, the commander of the Fifth Corps of Trust, and raised his wine glass and raised his head. When the wine glass turned over, the wine glass was empty.

"Okay, General Lin has a good alcohol tolerance!" The officers around applauded.

Seeing Lin Chuan drinking so generously, Mingyang smiled, followed Lin Chuan's actions, and tilted his head down. I don't know if it was drinking too fast or hadn't drunk alcohol before, his face turned red and he choked and coughed loudly.

"I mean Yang, you can't drink and don't be stubborn." Mengduo stood up and said blamingly.

Mingyang coughed choked and said with a few laughs: "I can't wipe out General Lin's excitement."

Seeing that Mingyang could not drink, Lin Chuan was a little surprised. Among Xing Tu's army, there were only a few who could not drink.

However, this did not affect Lin Chuan's view of Mingyang. After a short period of contact, Lin Chuan had a preliminary understanding of Mingyang. This is a Nanchuan soldier with good cultivation.
Chapter completed!