Yang Fan was dumbfounded!
Although he didn't like to see Chang Sun Chong, the prince-in-law, he really didn't expect to scare him like this, and he couldn't help but feel pity for this pampered prince-in-law.
In fact, Yang Fan didn't even think about it. Even he himself had nightmares about that terrifying scene for several days, let alone a young man like Changsun Chong who grew up with a golden key in his mouth.
When Yang Fan expressed his concerns and plans, there was a silence among the generals.
In the end, it was Niu Jinda who spoke first: "Is this Gar Qinling Zanzhuo really so powerful? Why have I never heard of it before?"
At this time, Gar Qinling Zanzhuo was not well-known. Seeing that Yang Fan was so afraid, Niu Jinda was a little confused.
The few people sitting here are all veterans on the battlefield, and they all have their own pride, but they also have a look of disbelief.
If someone else had said it, they might have spat at them.
But when Yang Fan said this, they had to pay attention.
Yang Fan nodded cautiously: "This person is more powerful than everyone thinks. If you meet him, you should treat him with caution. Furthermore, you can't let this kind of person run away. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles."
Now that this guy Gar Qinling Chanzhuo has not yet shown his prominence, it is natural for him to be despised.
But Yang Fan didn't want to use the Tang Dynasty man's life to prove how powerful this guy was. Prevention was the most important thing.
Su Dingfang's eyes were shining with golden light, and he said excitedly: "General, are you planning to attack Gar Qinling Zandhuo together with the commander?"
"Yes, there is no need to garrison a large army in the Gansong Ridge area now. It can only be guarded by the soldiers of Governor Han. However, the commander-in-chief has never let our forward battalion attack Gar Qinling Zandro. Apparently he is afraid that we will take the credit for the battle. Full credit, our forward battalion should take the initiative and not let Gar Qinling Zandhuo escape." Yang Fan nodded and explained.
The generals also nodded in agreement, but without Hou Junji's consent, the forward battalion could not act privately.
After hesitating for a while, Zhou Daowu, who had been silent for a long time, said with some uncertainty: "The general's idea is good, but based on the general's understanding of Changsun Chong, he may not agree to go to persuade Hou Junji; besides, if Hou Junji Knowing it was the general’s idea, it could backfire.”
After hearing this, everyone was a little embarrassed. After all, no one was welcome by Hou Junji, otherwise Hou Junji would not have sent Chang Sun Chong to check.
Yang Fan said confidently: "Don't worry, Changsun Chong will have his own solution."
With that said, he asked his personal guards to go and invite Changsun Chong.
As soon as Changsun Chong arrived, Yang Fan stood up to greet him warmly and said with a slight smile: "Oh, I heard that Changsun's consort is in bad health. It's a pity that I am busy with work and have no time to visit. Please don't blame Changsun's consort."
"Marquis Zhongyi is busy with affairs, so I dare not bother you. Besides, my body has fully recovered. Thank you Marquis Zhongyi for your concern." Changsun Chong tried his best to squeeze out a smile on his pale face.
Yang Fan chuckled and showed even more enthusiasm: "Since the inspector is fine, that's good. I have something to ask the inspector for help."
Hearing this, Changsun Chong's heart trembled.
Sure enough, being courteous for nothing is either cheating or stealing, so being called by this guy Yang Fan is bound to mean nothing good.
But he could only bite the bullet and said: "It doesn't matter, but my ability is limited, and I am afraid of betraying the trust of Marquis Zhongyi."
Yang Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the Prince Consort is so humble. I am just talking casually to you. The inspector has been coming to Songzhou City to thoroughly investigate the Tibetan affairs for some time. I would like to ask the inspector to go back and report to the commander-in-chief." Bring me a message..."
As he spoke, he expressed what he had just thought.
Hearing Yang Fan's words, Changsun Chong felt MMP in his heart.
Are you just kidding?
Knowing that the commander-in-chief is not going to deal with you, but letting yourself say such a thing would be counterproductive, and he might even be disliked by Hou Junji.
Changsun Chong was not a fool. Of course he would not agree and directly refused: "This envoy only has the duty of supervision and is not allowed to interfere in military affairs. It is better for Marquis Zhongyi to report this plan directly and let the free commander decide. Besides, I will come here." The verification work in Songzhou has not been completed yet, so there is really nothing we can do to help!”
"Oh, that's such a pity. I wanted the eldest son-in-law to return to the Chinese army as soon as possible to make meritorious deeds. Who knew that the inspector was so conscientious and conscientious that I wouldn't force him to do so. Come on, since the inspector wants to continue the inspection, take him with him. Go to Gansong Ridge and continue counting..."
Yang Fan shook his head and sighed, looking very disappointed.
But Changsun Chong was stunned when he heard this!
My heart suddenly tightened, and my mind couldn't help but recall the horrific scene I saw that day!
Changsun Chong never wanted to see that horrific scene again. It had been more than ten days and he still hadn't come out of the shadow. If he went again...
Thinking of this, Changsun Chong's face turned green.
Although he was unhappy, he could only pretend to be upright and awe-inspiring: "Since Marquis Zhongyi has this intention, I will try my best. As for whether it can be achieved, I cannot guarantee it!"
Yang Fan stood solemnly and said nothing more. Instead, he said in a deep voice: "Please come with me, my eldest son-in-law..."
Although Changsun Chong didn't know what kind of medicine Yang Fan sold in his gourd, he followed him, and Niu Dajin and others quickly followed.
Everyone came to a corner of Zuoying's station, and Yang Fan opened the military tent and walked in.
There was nothing inside, but rows of wine jars were arranged neatly.
Changsun Chong was a little confused. Did this guy remember that he couldn't drink? So he looked at Yang Fan with some doubts.
However, Niu Jinda and the others were a little surprised, because they knew that this was the place where the bones of soldiers killed in battle were stored.
Why did you bring Chang Sun Chong here? Everyone's minds are full of questions.
I only heard Yang Fan say coldly: "These are the bones of soldiers who died in the battle. Those who died on the spot or were seriously injured, a total of 855 people, are all here. They fought in the Tang Dynasty and shed blood for the empire. They didn't want to Let them bleed again and again and be disappointed again and again. Since I was born in Tubo, I must fight to the fullest and do my best. I don’t want to give up halfway. Therefore, what the eldest son-in-law promised can only succeed and cannot fail."
What's the meaning? Changsun Chong was stunned!
Looking at the wine jars all over the floor, I realized that the seal of each wine jar was tightly sealed with cloth, with a personal name written on it.
Are these cremated ashes?
Yang Fan's low voice came to his ears again: "All the dead Pao Ze are here! They came here from Guanzhong, so naturally they have to be taken back, even if they die! We can't let them become lonely souls. You ghost, wandering alone in this foreign land, unable to even find your way home!"
"They died unjustly. They did not die on the battlefield charging the enemy, but died under conspiracy. They all died with their eyes open. Brothers, if you have souls in heaven, please open your eyes wide and be well. Watch, the mastermind behind the scenes must be found, skinned, cramped, and cut into pieces!"
Changsun Chong's face was pale and cold sweat was pouring down his face.
The breeze blew in from the door and blew over my soaked back, as if something had touched it.
An extreme fear surged into his heart, and Changsun Chong felt that there seemed to be something flying around him in the military tent. It was a pair of eyes that were staring at death, and there were shrill screams, trying to kill them. People are asking for their lives...
"ah--"
Changsun Chong screamed in collapse and turned around to run away. Unexpectedly, his legs gave out and he fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.
Yang Fan is a naked threat, so shameless.
The generals were astonished and looked in disbelief.
Then he showed a thoughtful expression. Could it be that Changsun Chong was a spy?
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