The residents of Tres City spent the night in fear. After a night of clearing and fighting, all the defeated garrison soldiers were wiped out by Xing Tu's army.

The residents of Tres carefully observed the streets in the city through the cracks in the door. People in black uniforms were cleaning up the bodies, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Although Xing Tujun did not disturb the people under the constraints of military discipline, the residents of Tres still did not dare to leave the house. They just hid at home quietly, looking forward to Xing Tujun's departure.

However, Xing Tujun did not mean to leave. First, there was a large amount of food and treasure stored in the Tres treasury and could not be transported away for a short time. Second, Xing Tujun needed to rest. Therefore, after waiting for two days, the residents of Tres City found that the situation had not improved.

Although Xing Tujun did not leave, the residents of Tres had to go out of their house because the food was out of stock and there was no firewood.

The senior executives of Xing Tujun also understood the concerns of the residents of Tres, so they only sent military discipline troops to patrol and restrain military discipline, and did not harass civilians.

The first person to go out of the house, the residents of Teres discovered that this newly emerging army was not as fierce as they imagined, and they were killed when they saw it, so they felt relieved.

By the third day, the entire Tres returned to its former prosperity. The shops opened and the streets were already crowded. However, the Xing Tu Army patrol team in black uniforms who walked by from time to time still reminded the residents of Tres that the city had changed its owner.

Before, the Xing Tu Army had poor military discipline and committed all kinds of evil deeds, burning, killing, looting, and leaving a bad reputation in the province of Gyeonggi. At that time, although Lin Nuoyan was one of the commanders, his power was limited, and the war was urgent, so he could not stop it.

Now Lin Nuoyan is the best commander of this Xing Tu army. At the suggestion of Lin Chuan, he officially cleared the name of Xing Tu army.

At all the street intersections of Tres, Xing Tujun set up a big pot and cooked porridge to distribute it to refugees who fled. Anyway, the grain was piled up in the warehouse, so this kind of alms can win people's hearts, so why not do it?

There are tens of thousands of refugees in Tres City, all of whom are fleeing in the surrounding areas. When the Xing Tujun occupied Tres, they did not have time to escape and were in panic. Later, Xing Tujun did not make things difficult for them, but opened a porridge shed, which immediately made these hungry refugees grateful to Xing Tujun.

What Xing Tujun did in Teres was spreading from one to another, and it spread rapidly around with Teres as the center. Every day, a large number of refugees were brought to their families and coming towards Teres from all directions.

"What a tolerant nation. As long as they drink a bite of porridge, they will be satisfied and will not resist the dynasty." Lin Chuan walked on the street and sighed when he saw the yellow-faced refugees.

Faced with such a tolerant nation, the dynasty still did not know how to restrain itself. The heavy taxes and labor [31 Novel Network] The hard labor has caused countless Far Eastern people to leave their hometowns and become refugees.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Damn untouchable!" A gorgeous carriage ran past the streets, and countless refugees lined up to receive the porridge were knocked to the ground. The coachman arrogantly waved his long whip and cursed loudly. Facing the refugees who were constantly being knocked away, he obviously had no intention of stopping.

Many of the refugees were injured, but after seeing the gorgeous carriage, the anger on their faces turned into a low voice, because it was the noble carriage and they could not afford to offend them.

Standing in the distance, Lin Chuan's face turned cold when he saw this scene. He did not expect that the dynasty army had retreated and these nobles were still so arrogant.

Facing the running tall horse, Lin Chuan pulled out the sword at his waist and threw it out fiercely. With a neighing sound, the horse turned to the ground.

With a clang, the gorgeous carriage also overturned the street. The arrogant groom flew out. With the screams, a fat-headed and big-eared nobleman crawled out of the broken carriage with blood on his face.

Seeing this scene, the refugees who were hit before showed a happy expression on their faces. They looked here from a distance and pointed at them, but no one stepped forward.

"Master Noble, are you okay?" Several strong sword-bearing guards squeezed in from the crowd, hurried to the nobles, and helped them up.

The middle-aged nobleman was furious at this moment. Someone actually bumped into his carriage in the street and killed his war horse!

"Unpardon! I want you to know the consequences of offending me!" The middle-aged nobleman raised his head and pointed at Lin Chuan and Lei Shao, who were closest to them, roaring angrily.

Lin Chuan and Lei Shao did not wear military uniforms, but simply coarse cloth clothes, making the middle-aged nobleman even more unscrupulous.

"Skin them for me! I want to use their oil to light the lamp!" The middle-aged nobleman yelled viciously at the guard beside him while wiping the blood.

Several strong noble guards rushed towards Lin Chuan and the thunderstorm with a ferocious expression. In their eyes, they regarded Lin Chuan and the others as dead. No one had ever lived because of offending the noble master.

Lin Chuan stopped the thunderstorm and went to meet him alone.

A strong man with a fierce look in his eyes grabbed Lin Chuan's shoulder and wanted to take Lin Chuan down. Unexpectedly, Lin Chuan snorted coldly, and his big hand like an iron clamp suddenly grabbed the strong man's wrist and twisted it. With a click, the strong man let out a shrill scream, and his entire wrist had been broken.

The other strong men looked at each other, roared, and rushed towards Lin Chuan in one go. Lin Chuan's combat boots swept over, and they flew backwards and hit the wall on the street. When they fell, two blood marks appeared on the wall.

Another person was punched in the face by Lin Chuan, and his teeth flew out with blood. He let out a terrifying howl, which made the onlookers turn their faces and can't bear to look at them.

At this moment, the middle-aged nobleman had discovered that the young man he was provoking was a cruel man. When he was about to escape, a ten-member patrol team of Xingtu troops rushed over.

"Who is causing trouble!" Before the ten-member patrol team arrived, a thunderous sound had already sounded.

"Sir, you have to make the decision for me. These two men not only killed my war horses, destroyed my carriage, but also beat my people!" The middle-aged nobleman saw the patrol team and hurriedly complained first, pointing at Lin Chuan and Lei Feng and complaining angrily.

"Get out!" Ten people shook away the nobles who were holding their thighs in disgust and rushed towards Lin Chuan.

"The 10-man team of the 30000 team pays tribute to you, sir." The ten-man team of military boots paid a standard military salute to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan: "Your Excellency Ten, this noble gentleman, regardless of the life and death of the refugees, rushes on the street. I suggest you arrest him immediately and interrogate him if he has any other crimes."

Ten people: "As for orders, sir."

Several soldiers of Xingtu, who were as good as wolves and tigers, captured all the pale nobles and his men.

"You can't catch me, I'm the dynasty baron!" The middle-aged nobleman roared loudly as if he had caught the life-saving straw at all.

However, the Xingtu warrior did not recognize any dynasty barons, and the middle-aged nobles were quickly taken away.

"Good guy!"

"Long live Xing Tujun!"

The refugees were so happy to see the middle-aged nobles being forcibly arrested. They were nobles. The nobles of the dynasty were caught in the shop without any mercy.

These refugees who have been exploited and oppressed by nobles for many years have risen in favor of Lin Chuan and Xing Tujun, and they shouted spontaneously, but Lin Chuan did not expect the refugee's reaction.
Chapter completed!