"Master, I...I was wrong!" Ling Feiyang finally took it.
At the beginning, he always thought Chen Fan was scared, and he didn't dare to act rashly if he wanted to stick to the brilliant record he obtained today.
But now he finally understands.
Chen Fan is not afraid at all, on the contrary, what he wants is more precious and more useful than victory!
Yes, after today's first battle ended, Chen Fan could have ordered someone to rush into Jingzhou. Although street fighting was not good for them, victory was inevitable for the black army that was holding the supreme sovereign at that time.
But is it really worth it?
Is it really worth the heavy casualties and the annihilation of 400,000 enemy troops?
Chen Fan has no hatred with Qian Qian, and even more has no hatred with the defenders of Jingzhou.
So why did he give an unprovoked order when there is clearly a better way to go, killing hundreds of thousands of people on the spot?
The black army is known as the division of benevolence and righteousness, and dispatches troops in the name of the Qingjun side.
If they were doing that **** thing along the way, Chen Fan was struggling to pursue it, and what use was the opportunity Guo Yi had obtained by giving his life for it?
"You wait for the order!"
Seeing Ling Feiyang seemed to have known his mistake, Chen Fan opened his mouth to everyone.
"Subordinates are here!"
The crowd clasped their fists and bowed, waiting for Chen Fan's instructions.
"Today's Ling Feiyang matter, you will remember it in your heart, Jingzhou City matter, I have already made a decision, within three days, I will give you an answer!"
"During this period, if someone tries to start a war in vain, Chen will not take his face into consideration and deal with it by military law!"
"If I let you down in the end, the same military law will deal with it!"
After that, Chen Fan waved his hand to let the center retreat, but at the same time left Ling Feiyang and the magic calculation alone.
Take out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag and throw it in front of Ling Feiyang. Chen Fan said, "Go back and apply the affected area, and within three days your injury will be fine!"
"Lord, Feiyang knows that he was wrong, he should be punished, and Feiyang does not ask for mercy from the lord!"
Ling Feiyang really knew what was wrong, and at the same time blamed himself for his shortsightedness.
However, it is undeniable that after this battle, he has also grown a lot, and in the future, he will inevitably remind himself from time to time that we should not only focus on the success or failure of the immediate success or failure.
Perhaps in the future, he can really become a person in charge as Chen Fan expected.
"Okay, I ask you to accept it, and the army will start pulling out after three days. Are you going to lie in my chariot at the Wisdom Qingqi Camp?"
As soon as this remark came out, Ling Fei raised a certain light of infinite surprise, and looked straight at Chen Fan and said, "The lord means that I can continue to stay by your side to lead the war in the future?"
"Why, I'm angry, are you going to go back to the top of the mountain?"
"The subordinates dare not, the subordinates dare not!" Ling Feiyang hurriedly said, the whole person was a little incoherent.
"I just... I just didn't expect to stay with the lord, I, I'm so happy!"
After all, Ling Feiyang, who didn't even hum when he was tortured with five hundred rods, actually cried excitedly.
In fact, only he himself knows the true thoughts in his heart.
Since he was no longer the son of the Qingzhou prefect, but instead became the young leader of the Black Army, Ling Feiyang felt a joy that he had never had before.
As if he should have lived like this.
For this reason, he almost jumped up and down to show himself in front of Chen Fan, in order to prove that he could be a good general and worthy of anyone.
This is also the primary reason for everything that happened tonight.
Before, Ling Feiyang had been desperate. He thought that after so angering Chen Fan, as the lord, Chen Fan would not let him stay by his side anymore, and even continue to lead the army.
But I didn't expect Chen Fan to disregard previous suspicions. How can Ling Feiyang not be excited, how unhappy?
"Oh...Feiyang, remember, it is good for people to experience more when they are young. I hope that after this battle, you can grow up and not disappoint me."
"do you understand!"
"Understand, understand, Feiyang, thank you lord, thank lord!"
Looking at Ling Feiyang, who was happily like a child, Chen Fan smiled and waved his hand to let the Dragon Blood Guard support him.
After that, his eyes finally turned to the magic machine whose legs were already numb.
"Divine machine, do you see everything tonight in your eyes?"
"Back to the lord, the subordinates are watching it."
Chen Fan nodded: "That's good, do you understand my intention?"
Counting the gods smiled bitterly: "The subordinates are dull, and only now understand that they still hope that the Lord will forgive their sins."
"It's okay if you understand it, it's not too late." Chen Fan waved his hand, indicating that the magic machine could leave.
And when the opponent completely withdrew from the military account, Chen Fan knew. Today's trainer has achieved the best results.
In the future, he was afraid that he would really become the lonely man.