Late at night, the candle flickered in Ling Feng's army tent.

At this time, Ling Feng was sitting on the table drinking a few days ago. He didn't say a word. Only the sound of pouring wine and drinking alcohol reverberated in the army tent.

A family soldier announced outside the door, then saw for a long time no reply, then walked in.

I saw Lingfeng face red, the whole person fell to the ground, when still did not put down the wine.

"General, little general, he is... Preparing the horse. Won't you send it?"

Ling Feng raised his head and looked at his own soldiers with a bitter smile: "what's the use of sending? It's just a matter of life or death. It depends on his nature."

Having said that, he did not give the soldier a chance to continue to speak, and he was thrown out.

The soldier did not find, Ling Feng's eyes, gradually red, there seems to be something crystal in the twinkling.

After pouring a mouthful of liquor, Ling Feng looked up at the ceiling of the army tent and muttered to himself, "Yinger, I'm sorry for your husband's request. This time, I really can't protect our children."

"It's not because I dare not contradict the Lord, but we all know that this time, only Feiyang is the most suitable person to carry out this task. How can the gains and losses of a family equal to the gains and losses of a city and a country?"

"At that time, his majesty Shenzong treated me very well. My Ling family has done my best for his descendants. Don't worry. When Chen Fan sits on the throne in the future, I will go down to look for you, and then our family will come!"

"Reunion!"

After that, he drank up the wine in his hand. Ling Feng looked up and fell drunk.

At the same time, chen fan was drinking in his army tent.

And he drinks more than Lingfeng, the whole person is even more guilty than Lingfeng.

He knew that at this time, let Ling Feiyang go to mincheng, there is no doubt that he will be pushed to the fire pit.

Chen Fan said that Ling Feiyang's chances of not coming back this time are 90%. In fact, this is a conservative estimate.

Basically, this time, there is no chance to meet again.

For a long time, chen fan regards Ling Feiyang as his friend, brother and devoted subordinate.

Now that he had to give the other party such a dangerous task, he could not help suffering.

But among the younger generation, who can replace Ling Feiyang?

It's OK to plan strategies in the rear. If you go to the front, there will be no Ling Feiyang's alertness.

Long er and Long Yan don't understand the danger and the art of war.

As for the younger generation, they are not experienced enough. Chen fan can't let the generals of the older generation go to carry out their duties. Who will lead the rest of the army?

So no matter how you look at it, Ling Feiyang is the best choice, but it is precisely because of this that it is the most heartbreaking.

When Weng Yan, a group of carefully served Weng Yan, could not bear to see the young Lord's expression like this, but he could not understand the military affairs. At this time, he could only stand aside with care, hoping to comfort chen fan.

Looking up again, he drinks a large jar of liquor. Chen fan, in exchange for Weng Yan, inquires whether Ling Feiyang has ever left the camp, and learns that Fang Zheng is going to leave.

"Little Lord, don't you want to send little general Feiyang off? He should want to see you at this time."

Hearing this, chen fan laughs at himself and looks at Weng Yan with a drowsy look.

"Uncle Weng, now I personally pushed him into the fire pit. If Feiyang could blame me and blame me, maybe I could feel better in my heart, but he was so calm, which made me feel embarrassed. How could I meet him at this time?"

Take out a jade bamboo from the bosom, which is branded with one name after another.

These are all the names of the soldiers and soldiers who died in the battle beside him, as well as the names of all the friends and brothers of Chen fan who were separated on the way.

Chen fan has been countless, and some even forget their appearance.

But what he couldn't forget was the pain.

He once asked himself why so many people died, but he did not.

Unfortunately, chen fan has no answer.