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Chapter fifty-seven the revenge of the young noble

At the temporary camp of Xingtu Army, there were many fewer Xingtu soldiers led by Lin Chuan at the moment, and most of the remaining ones were injured and their morale was low.

"Sir, we have lost 110 people." Mu Xue reported to Lin Chuan with a low voice.

Lin Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "I must make these enemies pay the price!"

Now, not only did not get that batch of treasures, but instead lost one-fifth of the soldiers. Lin Chuan was very angry at this moment.

Leisho suggested: "Sir, our current troops are simply not enough to seize that batch of treasures. Are we seeking support from Tres?"

Lin Chuan shook his head: "Now our main force may have evacuated Teres. Just as we left, two enemy troops from the corps had already rushed towards Teres. Uncle Lin and the others could not send reinforcements to us at all."

Everyone did not expect the situation to become so bad. Now that they have to complete the task, they can only rely on the remaining four hundred people. This is undoubtedly a difficult challenge.

"Sir, sir." Feng Qingyang ran over panting when Lin Chuan and the others were in a dilemma.

Feng Qingyang's face was anxious: "Sir, hundreds of enemy troops are chasing us!"

Tu Yue angrily pulled out the battle axe at his waist: "Sir, let me chop them up and avenge the dead brothers!"

During the previous breakout operation, most of the mountain soldiers who died in battle were mountain soldiers. As the former leader of mountain soldiers, Tu Yue wanted to kill all the dynasty soldiers who had caught up.

Lin Chuan asked calmly: "How many of them are there?"

"About four or five hundred"

"Then it's ****!" Lin Chuan pulled out his battle knife.

Although Lin Chuan and the others were defeated once before, it was because they were surrounded several times and they were not sure about the premise of the enemy's strength. Despite this, they still broke through.

Now there are only four or five hundred enemies, and Lin Chuan is completely confident that he will kill them all. You must know that the Xingtu warriors under his command are all brave people, and each of them is the elite among the elite.

At this moment, the one who led five hundred dynasties to chase the descendants of Baron Cook, a nobleman in the city of Teres, who was killed by Lin Chuan. At that time, Xing Tujun only killed the evildoers and did not implicate the noble family, but these noble descendants held a grudge against Xing Tujun.

The remnants of these nobles were informed of the troops in Bulei Town, which made Lin Chuan and the others inexplicably surrounded. Lin Chuan even suspected that it was a secret in Shandong.

However, Shandong Dong got separated when he broke through, and Lin Chuan could not find anyone to confront him, so this question was always hidden in his heart.

"Hurry!" The young nobleman from the Cook family was Cook's youngest son who escaped, and was constantly urging the dynasty soldiers to speed up.

The young nobles, who had been blinded by hatred, were in a state of madness and vowed to kill all the lowly rebels.

Suddenly, on the way the dynasty soldiers advanced, a fierce Xingtu warrior appeared, and his cold eyes blocked their way, and Tu Yue was suddenly exuding a fierce aura.

With the appearance of Tu Yue, countless Xing Tu soldiers in black military uniforms suddenly appeared in the grass around the road, looking at the surrounded dynasty soldiers with murderous look on their faces.

"Kill them! Kill them!" The young nobleman shouted wildly when he saw the sudden appearance of the Xingtu warrior.

"I should have wiped out the roots, otherwise there wouldn't be so many brothers who would have died in battle!" Lin Chuan said blamingly at the young noble who had been blinded by hatred.

"It's you! You devil killed my father, I'm going to kill you!" the young nobleman roared wildly.

"I challenge you as a noble, I want to duel with you!" The young nobleman raised the long sword in his hand with a whim and pointed at Lin Chuan from afar.

Lin Chuan smiled and then said murderously: "I will give you a chance to fight fairly! But I will tear you apart and pay tribute to the dead brothers!"

The Xingtu soldiers around him all showed a joking look. Who is Lin Chuan? He is the general who is as famous as Xia Ge in the Xingtu army. Just because of this arrogant nobleman, he wanted to duel with him, it was just a total attempt to abuse him.

At this moment, the surrounded dynasty soldiers saw themselves surrounded, and then looked at the already crazy commander and nobles, helplessly put down their weapons and raised their hands to surrender.

"You cowards! The shame of the dynasty!" The young nobles cursed at these surrendered dynasty soldiers.

Lin Chuan pulled out his battle knife: "Don't waste time! Come on."

The young nobleman was alone at this moment, and all his subordinates had surrendered. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Lin Chuan with his long sword.

Facing the young noble's long sword, Lin Chuan looked at it disdainfully, and hid slightly. With his iron legs swept, the young noble fell to the ground and took a big bite.

Although the young nobleman was in a mess, he quickly got up and picked up his sword and rushed towards Lin Chuan again. He looked like a rainbow, but he was easily blocked by Lin Chuan.

The dynasty soldiers closed their eyes helplessly, unable to bear to see the young nobles being fooled by Lin Chuan like this.

"Boom!" Faced with the young nobles' perseverance, Lin Chuan lost confidence and punched his chest with a punch, breaking several of his ribs with a crackling sound.

The young nobleman let out a shrill scream, Lin Chuan walked up, and felt a ruthless heart. The sharp sword had already pierced his chest, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

Lin Chuan pulled out his passionate battle knife and murmured to himself: "Give him a good baby."

Looking back at the trembling and surrendered five hundred dynasty soldiers, Lin Chuan showed disgust on his face and said coldly: "We don't need prisoners!"

Amid the terrified eyes of the dynasty soldiers, the murderous Xingtu soldiers rushed up and quickly chopped them all over the ground.

Lin Chuan pointed to the young nobleman who was killed by him and said, "Then he buried it."

"Sir, we don't need kindness to the enemy." Tu Yue said.

"I respect the brave warrior." Lin Chuan turned his head and stared at Tu Yue and said.

"Sir, I'll go and bury it now." Tu Yue hurriedly went under Lin Chuan's sharp gaze.

When night fell, Lin Chuan led 400 Xingtu soldiers back to the cave where the treasures were hidden.

But except for the mess, all the treasures were transported away.

The scout soon came to report and the convoy headed towards Bree Town.

"Let's go to Bulei Town." Under the leadership of Lin Chuan, the Xing Tu soldier rushed towards Bulei Town in the dark.

At this moment, Baron Usir's home in Bree Town is filled with mountains of treasures, all kinds of rare treasures.
Chapter completed!
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