Seeing that Yang Fan dared to be so arrogant when he arrived at his territory, Duan Zhixuan frowned and said with some displeasure: "Young people don't know that the sky is high and the earth is rich. This is not a brothel and tavern, but a camp of the Right Guard, and it is also the elite of the imperial court. It is not a place where you can mess around!"

That tone obviously regarded Yang Fan as a novice who knew nothing.

Yang Fan secretly whispered, why do you say so much nonsense? Don’t you just want to divide the rights in your hands?

Besides, have you never seen a pig run? Have you never eaten pork?

From ancient times to the present, the army has worshipped strong people. As long as you use thunder to conquer a few thorns, who dares to stand up again?

In addition, the purpose of the Tang Dynasty's military reform was to strengthen the control of the imperial power over the army.

Even if Duan Zhixuan is the general of the Right Guard, he cannot regard the Right Guard as his private property.

Although I don’t like Duan Zhixuan’s style, I really don’t have to pretend to be tough and quarrel with this guy at this moment.

Now he is shouldering the heavy responsibility of escorting food and grass, and the forefront army has begun.

If the food and grass transportation is not smooth due to the hard dispute with Duan Zhixuan, and the morale of the army ahead will be in turmoil, it will be really not worth the effort.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan's tone became softer and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your advice. The general was reckless just now. Please forgive me. It is because Your Majesty has entrusted the important task that the general dared not slacken at all, so he was a little anxious;"

"Besides, although the last general is involved in military affairs, although it is not a nonsense, it cannot be compared with a general who has experienced many battles. In the eyes of the general, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a nonsense. It is just a heavy responsibility on your shoulders. Please make the general a convenient way."

The words were very low, but Duan Zhixuan couldn't tell any fault and raised his eyebrows.

I originally guessed that Yang Fan was young and energetic. As long as he spoke out, the hammer would definitely hit anyone like a cockfight. At that time, he could deliberately delay with various reasons.

Once the food and grass are not transported smoothly, Yang Fan will definitely not be able to afford it.

But Yang Fan didn't know that he didn't play according to the routine at all. He suddenly became extremely gentle and extremely low-key, which caught Duan Zhixuan off guard.

He didn't know that as a later generation, Yang Fan knew the truth that a real man could bend and stretch.

More importantly, sometimes by retracting the fist can you have greater strength to hit it out.

Seeing Yang Fan's respectful appearance, Duan Zhixuan knew that he had made a mistake, so he could only shout with a calm face: "Where is Wei Du of Zhou?"

Someone outside the barracks replied loudly: "The last one is here!"

The sound of people arrived, and a friction sound of armor came, and they soon arrived at the barracks.

After glanced at him with his eyes, Yang Fan was surprised.

It’s really a narrow road for enemies. The person who came is an old acquaintance. It was Zhou Daowu who was beaten up by himself at a banquet in Mount Li.

At this time, this guy was looking at him with a pair of cold eyes. The cold light that flashed from time to time in his eyes could tell the resentment in his heart.

Duan Zhixuan didn't care about that and directly ordered: "Your Majesty has an order. From today on, the left camp of the Right Guard will obey the command of Zhongyi Hou. Now you will take him to Zuo Hou, and everything will be arranged by Zhongyi Hou himself."

"Abide by the general's order." Zhou Daowu knelt on one knee and agreed loudly.

Duan Zhixuan raised his eyelids and looked at Yang Fan and said, "I have already ordered the order. The Marquis of Zhongyi will ask for help. However, the soldiers of the Zuoying camp are all powerful and brave. Whether they can command consistently depends on the ability of Zhongyi. Please take care of Zhongyi's own actions."

In fact, Duan Zhixuan also has the element of watching Yang Fan jokes.

The meaning is very obvious. I have given you soldiers according to the imperial edict. Whether you can command it depends on your ability.

Of course, Yang Fan would not entangle him in order to show off his anger. After holding his fists to thank him, he followed Zhou Daowu out of the barracks.

Looking at Zhou Daowu walking in front of him without saying a word, Yang Fan coughed and said politely: "Master Zhou, we will not know each other without fighting. Now that the enemy is in front of us, please give up your private opinions first and put the overall situation first, so that you can live up to what Your Majesty hopes."

Zhou Daowu was slightly stunned, and then said with gratitude: "I am deeply grateful to Your Majesty and became the commander of the Left Camp. Of course, I know the priorities of the matter. Public is public and private is private. I am also clear about it. Please rest assured by the Marquis of Zhongyi. During the war, I will definitely obey the orders."

Now Yang Fan is his Shangguan. Even if he is dissatisfied, Zhou Daowu dare not say it now.

What's more, escorting food and grass seems simple, but the responsibility is heavy.

If something happens because of finding fault, Zhou Daowu will not be enough to cut off any more brains.

However, seeing Zhou Daowu's gratitude to Li Er, Yang Fan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. The brainwashing skills were indeed done well.

No wonder, like the imperial guards in the capital of the left and right guards, all the middle and senior officers were nobles, obviously to ensure the absolute loyalty of the army.

Even a noble like Duan Zhixuan who is close to the aristocratic family would never have the idea of ​​making Li Er rebellious.

Yang Fan smiled: "Master Zhou is broad-minded, this marquis is really ashamed, and I admire him!"

Zhou Daowu did not reply, and took the lead with his head high.

Haha... quite personality.

Yang Fan didn't care and continued to ask: "How many soldiers are there now in the left camp of the Right Guard?"

"A total of 3,200 soldiers!" Zhou Daowu looked at Yang Fan with a side face and spit out a few words, as if he was cherishing words like gold.

Yang Fan nodded and complimented: "Emperor Zhou is in charge of a large camp at a young age. He is really young and promising, and has a bright future."

I thought that saying good things and getting close to each other would ease the relationship between the two, but I didn't know it would be counterproductive.

Zhou Daowu glanced at Yang Fan coldly and stopped talking.

Yang Fan looked puzzled, what is going on?

Don’t these second-generation people in Chang'an City like to be praised by others?

Could this guy really be alone?

Just as he was about to speak again, he saw Zhou Daowu saying unhappy with a cold face: "Marquis Zhongyi is young but is already a certain Shangguan. Aren't you boasting about yourself?"

After saying that, he swung his sword and strode forward with expressionless expression.

Damn! Yang Fan really wants to curse.

This guy is so shameless, and he has a hot face and a cold butt.

If I hadn't rushed to the school to order soldiers, I really wanted to beat this pretender again, and I would be like a beating.

You guys want to show off, right?

OK! Let's take a look.

I still have more time to spend together in the future. Now I dare to shy my face and let you know why we can be your boss.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan followed up indignantly after taking a look at Zhou Daowu who was gradually moving away.

After arriving at the left camp of the Right Guard, Yang Fan pointed his troops on the stage. As the war drums sounded, in a short while, the huge school ground was already filled with people.

Although the soldiers were in a hurry, they walked quickly. The soldiers did not feel panic at all, nor did they make noisy comments. As they walked, there was only the friction sound of leather clothes rubbing.

After the soldiers arrived at the school ground, they joined the queue on their own.

Although it is not as neat as the soldiers of later generations, it can be seen that the horizontal and vertical are orderly and the spacing is straight.

Yang Fan was a little surprised and thought that the ancient soldiers gathered in a mess, and the real elites should not be underestimated.

Judging from the murderous aura emitted by these people, this is obviously a army of hundreds of battles.

Although the more than 500 soldiers he trained in Junyangfang may stand in a neat manner than these people in the queue, they lack the momentum of moving forward.

This kind of army...

No wonder it can conquer a huge territory, no wonder it can make the four barbarians surrender, no wonder it can make the Tang Dynasty stand at the top of the world...
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