"My lord, I am narrow-minded, sorry."
Knowing the error, Ling Feiyang immediately apologized, just as though he had conflicts with Chen Fan back then, the relationship between the two was not affected at all.
Chen Fan didn't care, and said earnestly, "Flying, I value you very much. The reason why I didn't let you show the front of the army for the time being is because it means hiding the front. Maybe you understand my painstaking efforts?"
"I can, before Feiyang was narrow-minded, please punish the lord!"
Ling Feiyang felt ashamed of his own rudeness, knelt on the ground and listened to Chen Fan.
As for Chen Fan, he didn't hide it, and said in deep thought, "Then you will be punished to save more soldiers in the Battle of Jingzhou and complete the task of flanking guard perfectly."
As soon as this remark came out, Ling Feiyang had tears in his eyes, and he sounded like a little family. Now compared with Chen Fan's atmosphere, he really feels ashamed.
He could only bow his head respectfully and replied firmly: "Subordinates...definitely not insult your life!"
After that, leave respectfully, inside the chariot, quiet again.
But Chen Fan was staring at Ling Feiyang's back, a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He likes aggressive young people, after all, young people should be like this.
If everyone was like him, he would be so depressed at a young age and pretending to be the world's major events in his heart, but it would not be beautiful.
He had high hopes for Ling Feiyang, but Chen Fan didn't say anything before.
The reason why he arranged Ling Feiyang in the Battle of Jingzhou was not only to protect the soldiers' lives, but also to smooth the temper of this young general.
Chen Fan believes that this person is bound to shine in the future, and he must be disciplined!
...
On the evening of the fourth day of the black army, the whole army finally stopped for the first time.
Because tomorrow, we will be approaching the hinterland of Jingzhou, and it is conceivable that the first war will take place.
Therefore, Chen Fan ordered the entire army to rectify overnight and rest briefly.
Many people have gathered in a temporary military tent.
Ling Feng, Ling Feiyang, father and son, Long Er and Longyan brother and sister, and Weng Yan, who was following Chen Fan, were all in the list at this moment.
Surrounded by Chen Fan, staring at a big map of Chen in front of him.
"Everyone, does anyone know about the defender of Jingzhou?"
Facing Chen Fan's question, Ling Feng stood up.
"The Jingzhou defender's name is Qian Qian. Before I went to Qingzhou, I had already emerged."
"It is said that this man is unbearable to use soldiers, and he does not know the art of war. Some of them are only personally brave, and his soldiers are also some brave and fierce men. Forcibly fighting against him on the battlefield, I am afraid it is not good for us, so it is better to use tricks. "
"I also agree with General Ling's view." Suan Shenji took the conversation and said, "When I left Da Chen, I also heard of Qian Qian, who used his strategy with him, fearing that it would be the best choice, Lord, The divine machine is willing to offer ideas and will surely solve the situation in Jingzhou!"
As soon as the sacred machine opened its mouth, everyone looked at the candidate for the provisional military division.
In fact, everyone has experienced a lot of things together long ago, and naturally they know a lot about this person.
Now that he says he has a plan, he can't speak nonsense, so everyone's faces are still very much looking forward to it.
However, no one noticed that Chen Fan seemed to disagree with the idea of using tactics.
"Divine machine, listen to me."
Chen Fan finally spoke, and with a single sentence, everyone's eyes were attracted to him.
I saw that Chen Fan seemed to be brewing his tone, and after a long time he said: "As for the tricks you said, I myself naturally very much agree."
"But you guys have not thought about it, can we use a plan in this situation?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's faces showed a hint of suspicion, and none of them understood what Chen Fan meant.
Why can't I use the meter?
There was only one person with a clear face, and then he clasped his fists at Chen Fan in ashamed form: "The lord is still thoughtful. The subordinates are eager to achieve success, and they are blinded."