The Seventh Banner Regiment camp is located in a depression behind the Sanggan River defense line. Since the Seventh Banner Regiment was reorganized by all the soldiers of the rebel army who surrendered to it, and his combat power was not strong, the Xing Tu army commander Lin Nuoyan placed them in the rear and served as a reserve force.

Lin Chuan angrily led a team of Xingtu soldiers to the camp of the Seventh Banner Regiment. Lin Chuan was very angry at this moment and led his troops to fight to the death in the front, while the gang of miscellaneous people did nothing in the rear and robbed his military rations.

Although Lin Chuan is kind to others most of the time, he still has his own bottom line, and the Seventh Flag Group has violated his bottom line.

"Stop the person coming! That flag regiment?!" Lin Chuan and the others were intercepted at the entrance of the camp of the Seventh Banner Regiment. More than ten soldiers of the Seventh Banner Regiment drew their swords to block the way. A ten-man raised their heads and asked loudly with an arrogant look on their faces.

Seeing the bright swords and guns in the hands of the soldiers of the Seventh Banner Regiment, Lin Chuan's face was so gloomy that it could drip into water, staring at the ten-person long coldly.

"Go to your mother! Are you blind? You don't even recognize the military uniform of the corps commander!" Lei Sheng got angry and kicked the ten man to the ground with one kick.

Seeing that ten people were kicked over, the other soldiers of the Seventh Banner Regiment rushed up with swords and guns, and they were very tempted to start fighting after a disagreement.

Lin Chuan's face became even more gloomy, and drawing his sword against his own people was Lin Chuan's taboo.

The ten-man climbed up with his stomach covering his stomach, a trace of viciousness flashed across the corners of his eyes, and he threatened loudly: "Even if you are the commander of the corps, no one can step into our camp without the orders of our flag commander!"

Lin Chuan suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist. Before everyone could react, the cold sword was already on the neck of the ten people. Feeling the coldness coming from the neck, the souls of the ten people were all rising, and their faces turned pale.

Lin Chuan leaned over the ten-person long ears and said coldly: "Believe it or not, I will kill you, and your flag leader dare not put a single fart--".

The ten people were cold behind their backs at this moment, and a hint of panic appeared in their eyes.

He believed Lin Chuan's words. Lin Chuan, as a powerful general of Xing Tujun, was in a high position. Crushing himself to death was as simple as crushing an ant. Thinking of this, the ten people were already feeling guilty.

Although the Seventh Banner Regiment to which he belonged was not in dealing with the rest of Xing Tujun, Lin Chuan was also the commander, and he openly opposed the commander. Even if Lin Chuan killed him, his commander would have nowhere to ask for an explanation.

Ten people thought quickly: "Master Lin, the young one is too young to know Mount Tai. Please be gentle, be gentle..."

Feeling the cold sword on his neck, the ten people were already timid, and he was scared.

"Then you won't let them get out of the way!" Lin Chuan's tone was bad, full of gunpowder.

The head of ten people hurriedly shouted: "Are you blind? Get out of here, get out of here, this is Commander Lin!"

The soldiers blocking the road retreated one after another, and Lin Chuan took the sword off the neck of the ten-man and warned: "Next time, your head is gone!"

Lin Chuan took a sword and walked towards the camp of the Seventh Banner Regiment with a battle knife. The guard soldiers led by Lei Chao followed closely behind with great momentum.

Seeing Lin Chuan walking away, the ten-person man found that his back was wet with sweat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and started a chill for no reason.

Although the surrendered uprising army and Xing Tujun were not in the way, and he was a small ten-person leader who participated, so he was looking for death. The ten-person leader had decided not to participate in the struggle between the two factions. It was so terrible. The murderous aura that Lin Chuan exuded just now was enough to suffocate him.

The camp of the Seventh Flag Regiment was very lively at this moment, and dozens of large pots were set up, and the large pieces of meat in the pot were emitting a strong fragrance and steaming.

The soldiers of the Seventh Banner Regiment gathered in groups of three or three, drinking and eating meat. It was so lively. Lin Chuan even heard the laughter of women coming from the military tent.

The Xing Tu army expanded too quickly, and various problems that followed also followed. Military discipline was a big problem. Although Liu Zichen's military discipline troops existed, Liu Zichen did not dare to act rashly with Lin Nuoyan protecting these rebel troops.

The more he walked inside, Lin Chuan frowned tighter. Apart from being intercepted at the door, along the way, no one asked about their origin except for the drunken soldiers hitting them, which shows the slack of defense.

"Come on, drink and drink!" In the tent of the commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment, the officers were filled with alcohol, and the officers were drinking bare-handedly red.

There were several women sitting around each officer. Obviously, these people lived a very leisurely life.

"Who!"

"Peng!" With a loud bang, the guard blocking the road was kicked into the military tent and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a large area of ​​dust. The guard covered his stomach and kept moaning.

Lin Chuan walked into the military tent with a sword in a big stride. The boots made a clanging sound, and the guard Xingtu soldiers rushed into the military tent with murderous intent.

Looking at the wine-filled woman in the military tent, Lin Chuan was so angry that he smiled: "Captain Wu Qi, life is free-to-life--"

The commander of the Seventh Flag Regiment, who had a fat face, was flushed at this moment. Seeing Lin Chuan rushing into the military tent rudely, the soldier behind Lin Chuan, who was half as drunk as a wolf.

He leaned forward and asked dissatisfiedly: "Captain Lin, you broke into my military tent for no reason and even beat my guards. What do you mean?!"

"Haha, what does it mean?" Lin Chuan murmured to himself. The anger in his heart had reached the verge of the eruption, like a volcano, which could erupt at any time.

"You come here without invitation. If you are a friend, sit down and have a drink. If you want to make trouble, hum, not everyone can bully me!" The threatening in the words of the leader of the Seventh Banner regiment was very strong.

The officers who were blushing with their faces were also cursing and stood up, looking at Lin Chuan, wanting to take action.

However, Lin Chuan didn't take these wine bags seriously at all, and he was simply disdainful of them. He could do more than a dozen of them alone.

Lin Chuan asked back with a sneer: "Your Seventh Banner Group is not easy to mess with, and our Second Banner Group is not a mud! You have to spit out all of our military rations today, otherwise, hum! You will bear the consequences!"

"Hahaha, I think it's a trivial matter, it's just a little military ration." The commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment laughed.

But then his face turned cold, "We will work hard for you Xingtu, what's wrong with eating some military rations for you?! You trespassed my camp today. For the sake of the military rations, I won't bother with you. Get out of here."

The commander of the Seventh Banner Regiment was very unfriendly and the landlord issued an order to expel guests.

"Get out, a bunch of paupers." The officers of the Seventh Banner Regiment shouted, and kept talking nonsense, pointing at Lin Chuan and the others.

Lin Chuan's arm burst out with blue veins, anger flashed in his eyes, and his combat boots kicked on a small table full of delicious wine and food. With a clamor, the whole table broke all over the floor with delicious food.
Chapter completed!