Chapter 1945: Ling Feiyang is not convinced

Two hundred thousand soldiers began to pull out.
Chen Fan sat on the rear chariot, staring at all the power in his hand, very satisfied.
Looking at the entire continent of Kyushu, who can pull out such an iron-blooded division in such a short period of time, everyone is like a wolf, fierce and bloody.
It can be said that this is Chen Fan's real trump card, his trump card in the world!
It is midday now, and the army of hundreds of thousands of people is naturally unable to use the teleportation formation to drive on their way, so if they want to get to the Jingzhou boundary, it may take a few days.
Chen Fan was about to close his eyes and rest his mind for a while, and finally think about his own tactics. The Shenji and Weng Yan around him also drove away the driver and drove the car by himself in order not to disturb Chen Fan.
But who knew that at this moment, an uninvited guest broke the peace in the chariot.
This person has a heroic appearance, a dark armor, a face like a crown, and a firm look.
But beneath that firm expression, there seemed to be a sense of...unconvinced.
Obviously, this person is Ling Feiyang.
"I want to see the lord, I want to see the lord!"
Although Ling Feiyang didn't have the original dude, he was still a fierce man in his bones. He yelled as soon as he appeared, but he was so angry with Divine Ji and Weng Yan.
"The young master is resting in the car, what are you yelling like!"
Weng Yan is considered an elder after all, so at this time, only he can stand up and criticize Ling Feiyang.
Ling Feiyang himself felt very wronged and was about to explain, but heard Chen Fan's voice from inside the chariot.
"Okay, Uncle Weng, let him in."
In a word, dispelling everyone's thoughts, Ling Feiyang quickly turned over and jumped into the chariot, and saw Chen Fan who was closing his eyes and resting in it.
"Subordinates pay respect to the lord."
Chen Fan waved his hand, signalling Ling Feiyang not to be so polite, pointing to the futon next to him, and said, "Sit down."
Ling Feiyang was not polite. He sat down and looked at Chen Fan, who hadn't opened his eyes. He opened his mouth unhappily, "Subordinates are not satisfied!"
"In my life, everyone can rush to the front and make meritorious deeds, but I want to lead people to guard the two wings, and I must rush to the front and make meritorious deeds!"
Ling Feiyang felt very unhappy when he ordered the soldiers on the school ground, but fortunately he was caught by Ling Feng in the end.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to deal with the matter afterwards if the charge was lowered.
Now that I talked about it in private, it didn't really matter, after all, Chen Fan was not the kind of caretaker.
Slowly opened his eyes and took a look at Ling Feiyang who was angrily. Chen Fan opened his mouth and asked, "I ask you how many people do we have?"
Ling Feiyang was taken aback, but still answered honestly: "Two hundred thousand."
"So how many troops does Chen Yi have?"
"A dozen times with us."
"Very good." Chen Fan nodded, and then pointed to Shi Jingzhou's direction: "Although Chen Yi has more than ten times the strength of ours, his weakness is too serious. In the short term, it is impossible for him to take everything. The forces are all concentrated, and we are fighting in a decisive battle."
"That's right." Ling Feiyang also opened his mouth: "If we are united in one place, we can say that we will definitely lose if we have a gap of more than ten times!"
Then, after taking a peek at Chen Fan, after seeing that his expression did not show any anger, Ling Feiyang said: "But now that Chen Guoli is weak, and coupled with the layers of exploitation from top to bottom, it is impossible for the grain and grass to support all the forces. A decisive battle with us can only be attached to the state capital, turning offense to defense, and dealing with us."
"Then what does this show?"
Chen Fan asked.
Ling Feiyang was embarrassed by this question, because he had never thought about it that way.
Chen Fan didn't care either, and explained to himself: "This means that we have to pass through the levels one by one, passing through the barriers that Chen Yi has arranged for us."
"And every barrier has more troops than us, and has the advantage of defending the city."
"Even if we can go through several levels in a row, there will be more powerful enemies waiting, but we currently only have these 200,000 people."
Chen Fan sighed and patted Ling Feiyang's shoulder: "Have you ever thought about it. If these 200,000 people are all done, what should we do?"
After saying this, Ling Feiyang fell silent.
To be honest, he had never thought of such a thing. He had always believed that under Chen Fan's leadership, his own side would surely be like a broken bamboo and drive straight ahead.
It now seems that war is so simple, every step is a matter of life and death!
The first two hundred thousand black army soldiers can be said to be all Chen Fan's hole cards. Although the troops will be replenished later, no one can predict what will follow.
So each of these 200,000 people is a treasure that cannot be lost.
In this way, we can see how important Ling Feiyang is guarding the flanks.
It means that Chen Fan has entrusted his future to Ling Feiyang.
Thinking of this, Ling Feiyang's expression changed, and immediately became a little embarrassed.