On the snow-covered provincial roads in Luoshan Province, the densely packed huge army was like a winding dragon, and the entire road was filled with armed infantry, cavalry wearing red cloaks, and carriages pulling weapons and supplies.

The snowy road surface was trampled by thousands of battle boots and horseshoes, and the splashed mud of the cavalry sped past and caused the infantry to curse loudly.

The huge marching team was hustling and neighing, and the officers rode high on their heads and kept urging the soldiers to speed up: "Young men from the Third Flag Regiment of the Central Army! Speed ​​up, kill to Wangjing, and make achievements!"

The officers urged each other, but even though the officers shouted, the advancement infantry did not speed up at all.

"Go to make achievements, labor and capital are almost frozen to death!" This is the unanimous idea of ​​the soldiers. Marine in such a cold winter is a huge torture for the soldiers.

The Central Army troops were able to march fifty miles a day, and the provincial garrison troops and the nobles' private soldiers were even more unbearable. The cold weather and the muddy roads greatly delayed their speed. Their teams following the Central Army were getting longer and longer, and many troops could not walk at noon.

However, just when the dynasty army was marching slowly, the 20,000 vanguard troops led by Lin Chuan of the Nanchuan Army were moving quickly. They set off two days later than the dynasty army and had already caught up with the large forces of the dynasty army in the Luoshan Province.

"General, should we keep a little distance from them and follow them?" Looking at the huge winding dynasty army ahead, Chief of Staff Xue Wen reminded.

The Nanchuan Army and the Dynasty Army fought bloody battles for a year. Although the two sides have formed an alliance now, they may not be allowed to turn against each other suddenly. Xue Wen also considered this based on this point.

"No, order the troops to speed up and surpass them." Lin Chuan had no worries about Chief of Staff Xue Wen at all. If he was really timid, he would seem guilty and drove over openly. He didn't believe that Lan Yuzhen dared to fight them at the risk of offending the ninth prince Long Han.

Moreover, Lin Chuan is still confident enough about the combat power of his 20,000 Nanchuan soldiers. If the other party really wants to destroy him, it is impossible to complete it without paying the price of bleeding.

Xue Wen said worriedly: "General, I suggest that we be cautious as well."

"Mr. Xue, don't worry. Marshal Lan Yu won't do thankless things. Tearing up the alliance agreement now is a stupid thing for him." Lin Chuan smiled and dispelled Xue Wen's concerns.

Lin Chuan turned around and ordered loudly: "Let your brothers stand up and let the Central Army see the majesty of our Nanchuan Army!"

"As for orders, General!" Thunderstorm rode his horse and rushed forward to pass the order.

The Nanchuan Army appeared behind the Dynasty Army, which made the troops behind the Dynasty Army feel as if they were facing a great enemy. They immediately stopped advancing, but quickly arranged the array on the spot and unsheathed the sword to prepare for battle.

News of the arrival of the Nanchuan Army also reached the case of the dynasty marshal Lan Yu. When he heard that the Nanchuan Army had only 20,000 people, the calm old marshal laughed: "I'll order all troops to show their energy and not let the Nanchuan Army look down on us-"

Now Lan Yu and Lin Nuoyan are both under the command of the ninth prince Long Han. Although they had fought fiercely before, they can now be said to be friendly forces.

The soldiers of the Nanchuan Army lined up and saw the soldiers of the Dynasty Army being alert as if they were facing a great enemy. Lin Chuan ignored them and led the troops to walk past them in a swagger.

"Brothers of the Central Army, can't walk anymore, hahaha." Seeing the Central Army soldiers resting by the road, the Nanchuan officer teased loudly.

The Central Army troops who were teased suddenly felt a burning embarrassment on their faces, and the officer felt his face was dull and shouted loudly: "Get up! Get up! Keep moving forward!"

The Nanchuan Army soldiers in black uniforms and the Dynasty Army advance together. Both sides are like a game, and no one wants to lose to the other. They once did not decide the winner on the battlefield, but now they all want to defeat the other side.

"General, the Nanchuan Army is too arrogant. He is just walking in front of us in a swagger." Among the Dynasty army, someone saw the Nanchuan Army soldiers walking by and said angrily.

"Don't look at their arrogant now. After the rebellion in Wangjing is quelled, they will die!" Zhao Feng rode on the war horse, his eyes full of resentment. He and Lin Chuan had an irreconcilable blood feud.

Lin Chuan, who was riding his horse, also saw Zhao Feng's troops in the dynasty army, who was wearing the flag of the 10th column. Lin Chuan's cold eyes exuded a cold murderous aura. If it weren't for the fact that both sides were friendly forces now, Lin Chuan would have ordered the killing.

Just as the troops led by Lin Chuan quickly advanced over the dynasty army, the speed of the troops suddenly slowed down.

"General, someone in front of him blocked the road." The scout rushed to report.

"Someone really finds fault!" Lin Chuan snorted coldly and led a team of guard cavalry to run forward.

On the way forward of the Nanchuan Army, several carriages filled with food crossed the roadside, just blocking the way forward of the Nanchuan Army.

Officers in Nanchuan were negotiating with the other party, asking them to move the food truck aside and let the troops pass first.

Faced with the persuasion of Nanchuan officers, the commander of the 100 men in the Dynasty played a rogue: "Our wheel is broken. Please let us move like this. Wait until we fix it before you pass."

Although they said repairing, they had no intention of repairing the car. Instead, they sat on the grain truck and started to eat and drink. The Nanchuan officer was so angry that he was itchy and helpless.

"What's going on?" Lin Chuan rushed over with a team of guard cavalry and asked coldly when he saw several grain trucks blocking the road.

"General, they said the wheels were broken, we could only pass after repairing them." When the Nanchuan officer saw his general coming, he hurried forward and answered.

"Oh?" Lin Chuanzi immediately stepped forward and pointed at the hundred people from the dynasty who were eating and drinking, saying, "When can it be repaired?"

The hundred people from the Dynasty looked at Lin Chuan with their eyes slanted and replied lazily: "It's cold and cold, and it can't be repaired every three or four days. You can wait." After saying that, he ignored Lin Chuan and started eating and drinking on his own, without any intention of repairing.

When the dynasty troops moving around saw that the Nanchuan army was blocked from the road, they all showed gloating expressions. Isn’t your Nanchuan army fast? Keep walking.

The entire provincial highway was already full of crowds. The Nanchuan Army's marching team had been changed from four columns to double columns. One side was the troops of the Dynasty Army and the other side was the deep snow. Seeing the carriage blocking the way, Lin Chuan sneered.

"Come on! Push the car to the side of the road!" They thought that they could come out if they wanted to delay their pace.

After hearing Lin Chuan's orders, the Nanchuan soldiers began to roll up their sleeves to prepare for action.

"I think who dares!" The 100-person leader of the dynasty saw that the Nanchuan soldiers were about to push the cart, and immediately became anxious and pulled out his battle knife and blocked Lin Chuan and the others.

Seeing the other party draw their swords, the Nanchuan soldiers were also extremely alert and were about to draw their swords, but were blocked by Lin Chuan.

Seeing the sword-drawing of the dynasty, Lin Chuan looked somber, and the blood-colored horse whip in his hand whipped without warning. With a snap, a long blood mark appeared on the face of the 100 people.

"Treason, you dare to hit me!" The hundred people roared in pain.

"Bang!" Lin Chuan's face was cold and he whipped another whip: "Insult the chief, it's time to kill!"

As Lin Nuoyan announced his involvement in the command of the ninth prince Long Han, the Nanchuan army had already taken off the hat of the rebels and became the dynasty army sequence. Lin Chuan was even the vanguard general of the ninth prince Long Hanfeng. Although the dynasty army did not admit it in his heart, it was a fact.

"Catch it for me! Cut it!" Lin Chuan waved his hand, and the guards who were like wolves and tigers had already rushed forward, pressing the hundred people of the dynasty to the ground.

Seeing that Lin Chuan was really going to kill, a commander of the Dynasty flag rushed over: "General Lin, General Lin, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, and even ask for someone to be kept under the knife."

"What are you still standing there? Hurry up and push the car to the side of the road and let General Lin's troops go over!" The flag leader apologized to Lin Chuan as if he was apologizing, while turning around and scolding the dynasty soldiers.

"Misunderstanding?" Lin Chuan smiled and asked jokingly.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, please show mercy to General Lin. I will definitely deal with him when I go back."

Lin Chuan didn't want to have a conflict with the Chao army. He was angry and killed people just for the Chao army to see, but he just wanted them to recognize a fact, that is, the Nanchuan army is not easy to mess with. Since the other party gave in, he would take advantage of the situation: "Since it's a misunderstanding, then forget it, but I, Lin Chuan, threw the words here. If there is another time, I, Lin Chuan, will not recognize anyone--"
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