Rumble! Huge lightning streaked across the sky with long sparks. With the rumbling sound, the dark clouds pressed down, and a storm was about to come.

The howling wind rolled up the dead grass and flew into the sky, and the cold earth added a bit of solemnity to the battlefield.

Seeing the heavy rain coming and the camp was in chaos, the soldiers cursed the ghost weather loudly and hurriedly transported some items to the dry place.

"Sir, the heavy rain is coming. Does the attack need to be delayed?" Tu Yue looked at the dark sky and asked Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan showed joy on his face and waved his hand, "No, the attack will continue as usual. When the heavy rainstorm comes, the water in the Sanggan River will surge. The enemy on the river beach is a lonely army, and it is a good time to defeat them."

When Tu Yue heard Lin Chuan say this, she suddenly realized and laughed: "Haha, it seems that God is helping us!"

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Go and prepare quickly. The Second Flag Group and the Tenth Flag Group will join us to drive the mess back to the south bank."

The upcoming heavy rain made Lin Chuan feel particularly good. Once the heavy rain came, the water of the Sanggan River would definitely surge. At that time, the attack of the Dynasty army would collapse, and the Xing Tu army would gain a foothold in the northern part of Nanchuan Province. It seems that God really helped Xing Tu army.

"Sir, the military judge is here..." Just as Lin Chuan was happy, Thunderstorm whispered to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan looked into the distance, and the stern-faced military judge came to this side with a few military soldiers with Hong Xiuzhang.

Among Xingtu's army, the general Lin Nuoyan formed a military discipline unit, and the military discipline chief was Liu Zichen. However, now that the war has begun, Liu Zichen stayed in Mucheng, and this military discipline unit is completely false.

"Oh, why did Lord Junke come to our First Corps so leisurely?" Lin Chuan greeted the military judge with a relaxed expression.

Judge Junke's judge was directly under the jurisdiction of Liu Zichen, and Liu Zichen was born in the Second Banner Regiment, so Judge Junke's judge was in a dilemma and didn't want to come, but the people in the Seventh Banner Regiment were in trouble and he had to go there.

Junke looked at Lin Chuan with a wry smile: "Mr. Lin, can you do it less severe next time? This makes it difficult for us to do..."

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Isn't it just a joke with them, there is no need to take it seriously, there is no need to take it seriously."

Junker: He led people to the other party's camp and broke five ribs and half of his teeth... If this is a joke, it would be really not funny.

However, due to Lin Chuan's identity, Junke still reminded: "Mr. Lin, don't be so blatant next time. The impact is too bad. The Grand Marshal is very angry now - no matter what, the Seventh Flag Regiment is also a friendly army now, right?"

Lin Chuan shouted, "Okay, Mr. Jun, I will remember your words. Is there anything else?"

Junke saw the impatientness on Lin Chuan's face and took out a document with a red seal of military discipline from his arms.

"This is the punishment decision for the Supreme Commander of the Seventh Banner, the Seventh Banner, to beat the extremely officer." Judge Junker's army handed the document to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan took it curiously and finished reading it at a glance.

The punishment is nothing more than a warning and a warning. Now Lin Chuan is the commander of the First Corps, defending an important area. Lin Nuoyan does not want to distract Lin Chuan. The document scolded Lin Chuan and also comforted the commander of the Seventh Flag Regiment. After all, punishing the general in the near future is a taboo.

"Thank you for your mercy, what, let me tell you about Liu Zichen. Your military discipline and troops should take good care of the officers and soldiers who do not abide by the military law." Lin Chuan pointed to the camp of the Seventh Banner Regiment and suggested.

Judge Junkejun nodded helplessly: "I will tell Lord Lin what I say, then I won't disturb Lord Lin."

"Thunderstorm, you send Judge Junker."

Thunderstorm made a call to Judge Junkerjun. Judge Junkerjun didn't want to stay in the camp for too long. He nodded with Lin Chuan and turned around and left.

Lin Chuan did not take the rebukes and warnings from the command headquarters seriously. After all, it was not his fault. However, Judge Junke's words still reminded Lin Chuan that he might not be so blatant in the future, after all, it seems too arrogant.

The storm came as scheduled, and the dark clouds seemed to have been poked into a hole. The heavy rain poured down. The heavy rain caused the entire defense line to fall into a mud within a moment, and the Xingtu soldiers turned into chickens.

"It seems that refugees can return to their hometown to farm this year..." Xiao Zhan hid in the camp and looked at the heavy rain outside the military tent, saying enviously.

Lin Chuan shook his head, not as optimistic as Xiao Zhan: "The land has been divided up by the great nobles, and there is no land left in the refugees, and they will only be slaves when they go back."

During the drought, the great nobles bought and merged land at a low price, which caused millions of people to be displaced. A heavy rain could not solve the problem. Lin Chuan had a very clear understanding.

The heavy rain made the world gray, and it was impossible to see the distance. After a long drought, countless Xingtu soldiers roared to the sky in the heavy rain. If the heavy rain came earlier, they would not have become Xingtu. Perhaps they still farmed and raised cattle in their hometown and lived a leisurely life, but they could not go back to anything.

"General, the river is flooding!" Someone reported to the Major General Commander Minghuo in the camp of the First Corps of the Dynasty Army.

The downpour soon caused the water in the Sanggan River to rise. The river water that had not crossed its shoulders has now exceeded its head, and the Dynasty army can no longer cross the river.

Minghuo was wiping the sword, looking up at the gray Xing Tujun defense line, muttering to himself: "I know you will come."

"Order the entire army to be on alert and prepare for battle." Minghuo ordered.

The adjutant said in confusion, "General, but the rebels have no signs of attack..."

Minghuo did not explain and waved his hand: "Go and let the soldiers prepare for the battle."

The adjutant wanted to say something, but he stopped talking, so he turned around and walked into the rain. Soon the soldiers in the camp of the First Corps cursed and gathered in the rain, waiting for orders.

In the defense zone of Xingtu Army Linchuan, more than 10,000 Xingtu soldiers stood in the rain. The heavy rain wet their hair and wet their armor. The blood on their faces was washed by the rain. The Xingtu soldiers' eyes were firm and sharp, and they were filled with murderous aura.

Lin Chuan's combat boots stepped on the accumulated water, splashing large splashes of water. He walked to the front of the queue with a serious expression, and looked at the Xingtu soldiers standing in the rain, and a majestic aura emanated.

"Sir, all 12,000 people from the First Corps arrived. Please instruct me!" Tu Yue stood at the right hand and punched her chest, shouted loudly after saluting Lin Chuan.

The heavy rain rustled, accompanied by the rumbling thunder, forced Lin Chuan to prick up his ears to hear Tu Yue's voice clearly.

Lin Chuan looked around at the Xing Tu warrior standing in the rain and nodded.

"Set out!" Lin Chuan pulled out his battle knife, raised it forward, and ordered loudly.

"Sir!" Tu Yue saluted again and turned back to the queue.
Chapter completed!