The walls of Tres are tall and majestic, and they are like giant beasts entrenched in the darkness, giving people a sense of depression. The dragon flag at the top of the city sounds violently in the night wind, and the patrol team walks by and makes a clanging sound.

Through the long corridor, the five hundred Xingtu soldiers led by Lin Chuan had arrived in the city of Teres at this moment.

"Huh? What's on your face?" Under the illumination of torches, the Chaobing who led the way suddenly saw the tattoo of the word "stern" on the face of the Xing Tu soldier.

Lin Chuan sneered, pulled out his battle knife and stepped forward, "What do you think?"

At this moment, Lin Chuan and the others had no need to hide their identities. While Lin Chuan was talking, the Xing Tu soldiers pulled out their garrison soldiers' uniforms and threw them on the ground, revealing the black Xing Tu military uniforms inside.

The garrison soldiers pointed at Lin Chuan and the others in horror and said, "You are rebels!"

Lin Chuan stepped forward, stabbed the guard soldier in the chest with a knife, leaned against his ear and whispered: "You know it's too late..."

The sword was pulled out, bringing out a warm rain of blood. The garrison soldier's eyes widened and fell down unwillingly.

Lin Chuan: "The first, the 2000 team went up the city along the horse road, the 3rd, the 4000 team set up defenses along the street, and the 5000 team guarded the city gate."

Lin Chuan quickly issued an order, and the five hundred people who had entered the city quickly ran towards their respective goals under the leadership of their own hundred.

The fat tax officer was so scared that his face was pale. He stood there looking at Lin Chuan, his forehead covered with sweat.

"You performed well, I'll save your life for the time being."

Lin Chuan's words blew into the ears of the tax officer Lu Dong, making the stone hanging in his heart finally land.

Soon, fierce fighting came from the city walls and mountains. The Xingtu warrior who was responsible for occupying the city wall was resisted by the defenders, but not long after, the city wall became quiet.

A dozen people covered in blood ran towards Linchuan, and the city wall had been taken down.

At this moment, along the streets of Tres, a large number of garrison soldiers were coming towards the city gate with torches. It was obvious that the fierce battle just now awakened the enemy troops in the city.

"Array!"

Without Lin Chuan's instructions, two hundred Xingtu soldiers, under the command of a hundred men, unfolded an array at the entrance of the street to block the enemy troops coming to reinforce.

The fierce battle soon began on the narrow streets. The enemy first attacked the Xingtu warriors in the array with a rain of arrows. A burst of blood mist suddenly appeared. The Xingtu warriors in the front row screamed and fell to the ground.

The enemy army holding a sword and shield rushed towards the Xingtu soldiers under the command of the officer. At this moment, he saw the city gate open, and the enemy officer looked anxious and tried to break through the blockade of the road, Xingtu soldiers and closed the city gate.

"Fight to the death!" Xing Tu's hundred soldiers roared angrily and met the enemy officers.

The officers who can become one hundred-level leader are all powerful people in the Xing Tu army. As expected, the enemy officer was soon exhausted and was repelled back.

The enemy's newly torn gap was immediately bet on by the Xingtu soldiers. At the narrow street intersection, one side attacked fiercely, and the other side fought to the death without retreating.

Lin Chuan held a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, standing at the forefront of the Xingtu army soldiers fighting with the garrison soldiers.

Lin Chuan's sharp sword was like the god of death. Every time he passed, an enemy army would fall down. Soon, his feet were covered with corpses and his face was covered with blood.

"Kill!" While Lin Chuan and the others were struggling to stick to the defense line, the main force of Xing Tu's army led by Lin Nuoyan drove into Teres.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the dynasty garrisons who were still attacking rapidly suddenly showed fear and turned around to flee. Lin Chuan took his soldiers to turn defense into attack and killed them along their butts.

Blood flowed in the streets of Tres, and the escaping soldiers were chopped to the ground by the Xingtu soldiers chasing from behind.

"Sir, retreat quickly." When Lin Chuan led his men to the magnificent city lord's mansion, dozens of garrison soldiers were escorting a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man into an exquisite carriage.

"That's the city lord of Teres," said Lu Dong, the tax officer who had surrendered to Lin Chuan, hurriedly.

In fact, without Lu Dong's shout, Lin Chuan could tell from the exquisite carriage and the numerous guards that he must be a big shot.

"You can't let them run away!" Lin Chuan shouted to the Xing Tu warrior behind him, and took the lead in killing him.

"Stop the rebels!" The middle-aged man who entered the carriage ordered, and the only dozens of garrison soldiers shouted and greeted Lin Chuan and others.

"Driving!" The carriage wheels turned and fled eastward with the city lord's carriage. Lin Chuan's face showed an anxious look.

However, Lin Chuan could not think too much at this moment, because a garrison soldier with a ferocious face had already slashed his sword.

Lin Chuan raised his shield to block the broad sword that was slashed. Before the enemy's second attack arrived, the sword in his hand had already stabbed into the opponent's chest. The sword was pulled out and the enemy's body rolled to the ground.

Dozens of fearless garrison soldiers burst out with powerful combat power. When the Xingtu soldiers cut them all over the ground, Lin Chuan chased them in the direction of the carriage running away, and only saw that the carriage had quickly emerged from the east gate and quickly disappeared from sight.

"Damn it!" Lin Chuan cursed, feeling very unwilling.

As a soldier, Lin Chuan felt particularly unhappy as a soldier.

After half an hour of battle, Xing Tu's army had already taken control of Tres, and various 100-man teams were clearing out the collapsed enemy troops in the city.

The guards in front of the city lord's mansion have been replaced by several burly Xingtu soldiers. When they saw Lin Chuan coming, they hurriedly saluted.

Lin Chuan waved his hand and walked towards the city lord's mansion. From time to time, Xingtu soldiers stopped to salute him.

Now in the Xingtu army, Lin Chuan leads the way every battle, has strong combat power, and has won the support of the soldiers. Coupled with the deliberate training of commander Lin Nuoyan, Lin Chuan has become the second largest figure in the Xingtu army.

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Lin Nuoyan and others were counting the city lord's finances. Lin Nuoyan's face was rosy and obviously very happy.

"Chuan'er, come on, come on, see what we have seized." Seeing Lin Chuan appear at the door, Lin Nuoyan greeted with a smile.

Lin Chuan walked to Lin Nuoyan with great strides and saluted a military salute, "Uncle Lin, General Lin is incompetent, let the city lord run away..."

Lin Nuoyan patted Lin Chuan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If you run away, you run away. Don't worry. Look at this account book, we have gained a lot, hahahaha."

Lin Chuan took the account book and browsed it roughly, with a smile on his face, "It seems that we have made a lot of money this time."

In the account book seized by the City Lord's Mansion, all the supplies in the entire Tres treasury were listed, with only a few million bags of food, tens of thousands of sets of weapons and armor, 500,000 gold coins, and countless other rare treasures.
Chapter completed!