Before dinner, Yang Feng was invited to Lin Feng's handsome tent.
Seeing Yang Feng come in, Lin Feng sat in front of the table without getting up, but raised the chopsticks in his hand to say hello to Yang Feng.
"Come on, come and have something to eat together."
Yang Feng was shocked by Lin Feng's life-oriented side and was a little overwhelmed.
He has seen a lot in his life and has worked with more than one boss. He has never seen such a leader without any airs.
Lin Feng lowered his head, picked up a chopstick and stuffed the mutton tendon into his mouth, chewed it, and spoke again vaguely: "Have you eaten? No way, I guess the camp hasn't started eating yet."
Yang Feng smiled and said: "I haven't eaten. Since the Lord doesn't think that I am vulgar, how dare I disobey."
As he spoke, he moved closer to Lin Feng and sat down with his butt next to half of the low stool.
Lin Feng ignored it and took down his chopsticks like flying, picking up his favorite dishes and filling his stomach first.
During the march and fighting, there was no way to guarantee food. This was the first meal just after leaving Shangdang. There were still some stocks in the army. After a few more days of fighting, even Lin Feng would have to eat a big pot of rice with the big soldiers. It couldn't be done.
Let's send a special baggage team to transport Lin Feng's ingredients.
Yang Feng didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he only picked up a few bites of scattered dishes from the edges of the dishes. Not to mention full, he didn't even taste the serious taste.
Lin Feng put down his chopsticks, picked up the silk towel on the side of the table and wiped his mouth. He stretched out his hand to indicate to Yang Feng: "I'm full. You don't need to be polite. You can eat whatever you want. Eat first and then we can talk."
How dare Yang Feng let Lin Feng wait for him? He hurriedly put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "Thank you sir, I'm full. Now that I'm getting older, my appetite is far less than before."
Lin Feng stopped being polite. Anyway, Yang Feng didn't have enough to eat at his place. When he returned to his tent, his own soldiers could prepare another table for him at any time.
"It's like this. I called you here to discuss with you. Do you have complete control over the Shangdang army?"
Yang Feng was so frightened that his lower abdomen felt sore and numb, his urethra spasmed slightly, and he seemed a little out of control.
"My lord, I have handed over all military power to the Shangdang. Even though there are still some old troops in the army, I will never dare to have private contact with them."
Lin Feng smiled, very briskly.
"Don't panic. I have no doubts about your intentions. The three cities are connected due to the advantage of the terrain. They are backed by water and cannot be surrounded by them all. If they attack by force, they will inevitably lose their troops. Therefore, Mr. Xi is planning to take advantage of them."
Only then did Yang Feng understand what Lin Feng meant, but he didn't know why Xi Zhicai wanted to gain three cities, but Lin Feng came to ask him about his control over the Shangdang Army. Did he want the Shangdang Army to be used as cannon fodder to forcibly attack the city?
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The so-called ant attack is the most cruel and inhumane method of attacking a city in ancient times.
That is to say, the soldiers are allowed to climb up the city wall with the help of ladders like ants climbing the wall. No matter how many casualties are caused, human lives are used in exchange for victory in the siege.
Usually this method of siege is common among various types of refugee rebels, because the lives of refugees are not valuable.
Just kill a group of people and then go around to recruit them. Anyway, in the era of war, there are almost endless refugees and they can be found everywhere.
Although there are some Shangdang soldiers who were unfortunately personally trained, since they have surrendered to Lin Feng, when sacrifice is needed, they can only bite the bullet and go for it.
"Don't worry, my lord, since the Shangdang army has surrendered, no matter how you use it, it will be their glory."
Lin Feng heard that Yang Feng's answer was somewhat off-topic, and it was obvious that there was a misunderstanding in the communication between the two.
However, Lin Feng was not going to explain it to Yang Feng in detail, but continued following his own train of thought.
"That's very good. What Mr. Xi means is to order the Shangdang Army to pretend to be dissatisfied with the current situation of being oppressed and discriminated against, and to disobey the order and forcibly return to Shangdang County. At that time, the Guards Battalion will pretend to pursue the Shangdang Army, and only the family members will be left.
The guard camp is in the main camp to lure the Sanlian City defenders out of the city to attack."
Having said this, Lin Feng snorted softly, tapped the table with his fingers and said: "As long as the defenders of Sanlian City dare to leave the city to attack, it will be easy to break the city."
Secretly letting out a sigh of relief, Yang Feng finally understood that the Shangdang Army only needed to act as a bait or put on a show.
"Leave this matter to me, and I will ensure that nothing goes wrong and I will live up to my lord's trust."
Yang Feng stood up and knelt on one knee, cupping his fists and cupping his hands to show his loyalty to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was very satisfied with Yang Feng's performance. Originally, it would have been better for Xi Zhicai to speak out the plan during the meeting at the Chinese army's headquarters. However, Xi Zhicai believed that if Lin Feng personally expressed his respect for Yang Fengchu's surrender, it would make Yang Feng even more confident.
Return to the heart.
That's why this scene in the handsome tent happened.
After Yang Feng left the commander's tent, he hurried out of the Chinese army's camp with small steps and came to the gate of the Shangdang army's camp.
Looking at the gate of the Shangdang Army's camp, Yang Feng took a deep breath and calmed down his slightly excited mood.
If I can successfully complete the tasks assigned by Lin Feng this time, I think I will be able to gain a firm foothold in the Lin camp.
With Lin Ying's current development momentum, even if it doesn't work, it can sweep across the Northland, and Lin Feng will be able to sit on the throne of the King of the North.
As time goes by, Yang Feng's ideal is not just to serve as the governor of a county. As long as he is loyal and hardworking, who says he can't create a new Yang family?
The generals of the Shangdang Army were not replaced by Lin Feng, and the leader at this time was still Yang Feng's loyal confidant Han Siam.
When Han Xian heard that the soldiers had come to report that Yang Feng had arrived outside his commander's tent, he almost threw the bowl in his hand as he was drinking the broth happily.
"Master Taishou, uh, why did Master Yang suddenly come to the rear camp? Could there be some major incident?"
After thinking about it for a long time, Han Xian suddenly threw the soup bowl at the soldier who came to report.
"Why are you so dumbfounded? Why don't you invite Mr. Yang in quickly? No, I should go out and greet you personally..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Feng lifted the curtain
Came in.
"Han Xian, how many times have I told you not to beat or scold your soldiers at every turn? They are all our brothers, but you are so special?"
This view is not Yang Feng’s own. It is what he has heard from the generals of Lin Ying many times since he returned to Lin Ying. Almost everyone in Lin Ying knows this rule. It is said that it was passed down when Lin Feng raised his army.
The method of training soldiers.
Regardless of whether Yang Feng recognized it or not, it did not delay him to use it to reprimand Han Xian.
Han Xian hurriedly stood up and greeted Yang Feng: "Brother, why are you here when you are free? Didn't you tell me to go to you less recently? It's best for the two of us not to come into contact with each other, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble on Lin Ying's side.
It’s a misunderstanding.”
Yang Feng chuckled. He was very relieved about Han Xian, an old subordinate. Even if the entire Shangdang army betrayed him, Han Xian would be the one who stayed until the end.
"I have something to discuss with you. If I have something serious to discuss, I'll stay away for the time being."
After waving his hand to push out the rest of the people in the tent, Yang Feng took Han Xian to the side and lowered his voice to explain Lin Feng's meaning to Han Xian in detail.
When Han Xian heard that Yang Feng had come to let the Shangdang troops perform a show for the Sanlian City defenders, he nodded repeatedly.
"Don't worry, big brother. I will order you to go down tomorrow and find some brothers who are resisting beatings to go to the front camp and get beaten on purpose. Then I will take the opportunity to let the boys pretend to make a fuss for a while. When it gets dark, they will quickly disperse and light torches.
Return to Sheep Head Mountain and make sure not to reveal any flaws."
Yang Feng patted Han Xian on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Okay, brother saw you right, you really..."
"Report!"
Before Yang Feng finished speaking, there was a sudden emergency call outside the tent.
"Reporting to General Han, the soldiers in the rear camp suddenly mutinied. At least two sentry men quietly took off their armor, threw away their weapons, and ran back to Shangdang."
Yang Feng and Han Xian looked at each other and were immediately stunned.
What the hell does this mean?
Even before the order was issued, subordinates had already begun to cooperate. Is there such a tacit understanding among the superiors and subordinates in the Shangdang army?
The two of them looked at each other, and Han Xian suddenly slapped his thigh hard: "That's bad, you really have a bad idea and fooled my soldiers into running away."
After saying that, he stood up and Han Xian picked up the waist knife leaning on the table and went to the rear army to check.
Yang Feng grabbed Han Xian, who was anxious and pale-faced.
"Don't be anxious, this matter comes at a great time. All you need to do is find someone to cooperate and spread the news that two sentries have escaped. The Shangdang army will behave more naturally and perfectly."
Han Xian scratched his head: "But if this happens, some soldiers will really run away, and there will be no way to find these people who really ran away."
Yang Feng smiled gloomily: "If you can't find it, you won't be able to find it. In fact, I have long wanted the lord to completely disband the Shangdang army and reorganize it. Now it just happened to be smooth sailing. It not only fulfilled the lord's instructions, but also resolved all the problems.