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Chapter 9 The Battle (Part 1)(2/2)

Get some rest early...there will be a tough battle tomorrow!"

Mohu Zang knelt down and kowtowed again, and then respectfully withdrew, leaving everyone speechless for a moment. Just like that, when dinner was delivered, they reluctantly discussed some details for the next day, and then settled down.

After ordering his weapons and arrows... he followed Gongsun Xun's instructions, spread out the sheepskin in this dirty tent, and fell asleep directly.

However, as the outside gradually became quieter and snoring gradually began to sound in the tent, someone suddenly spoke:

"Brother!"

"Why don't you sleep?" Gongsun Xun asked without moving.

"I really have nothing to do there in the afternoon. I have already slept for a while." In the dark night, I couldn't see the movements clearly, and I could only hear Gongsun Fan's voice. "Besides, I have something unclear..."

"Say." Gongsun Xun was quite impatient.

"I always feel that my brother chose to do it during the day rather than at night, not just because the winning rate is greater during the day. After all, if there is a surprise at night, the enemy camp will be in chaos. We have a few brave young men and three hundred soldiers.

Maybe it will be safer. In the daytime, in front of thousands of troops, if one person is not good, he will be targeted by thousands of people..."

"But if there is an incident at night, Mrs. Zhao and the others will probably die inexplicably." Gongsun Xun explained helplessly. "In a night battle, tens of thousands of soldiers, the camp is on fire, and everyone is fighting... Let me ask you, three of them

Woman, how sure are we of being able to survive? What if one or two die? What if they all die?"

"What will happen if they die?" Gongsun Fan asked in a low voice.

"They are dead, and people's hearts are unpredictable. Governor Zhao will definitely hate us, and may even be angry with a few of us, or even the entire Gongsun family." Gongsun Xun replied helplessly. "Don't forget, this mansion

You are Zhao Changshi's younger brother, and the old lady is Zhao Changshi's aunt. Once you get angry, our Gongsun family may be in danger..."

"And if you save people in front of him in front of thousands of troops, in a certain death situation, then all his family members will be killed. That has nothing to do with us. Then we should also be grateful to us, our Gongsun family...brother

Is that what you mean?" Gongsun Fan seemed to suddenly wake up.

Gongsun Xun felt sleepy and was too lazy to open his mouth to reply.

"Brother!" Gongsun Fan suddenly made a lot of noise and seemed to sit up.

"So what?" Gongsun Xun asked helplessly.

"Brothers you and I have rarely been close to each other." Gongsun Fan's tone sounded a little excited.

"Then what?" Gongsun Xun, who was lying there, smelling the smell of mutton on the back of his head, became increasingly impatient.

"But today, please let me, your younger brother, do my part for you!" Listening to the voice, Gongsun Fan was almost speaking through clenched teeth. "Tomorrow, brother, Cheng Pu, and Lou Gui will go to rescue people, and then escape directly.

Han Dang and I will stay in the enemy's formation to stop them for you!"

"Why is this?" Gongsun Xun reluctantly cheered up and asked.

"I am the eldest grandson of the Gongsun family. If Mohu Zang only recognizes his elder brother, I would believe it. However, since the Mohu tribe is a local tribe in western Liaoning, there is no reason why he only recognizes his elder brother but not me..."

"I'm not asking this, I'm asking why you suddenly did this?"

"Brother, I am the eldest grandson of the Gongsun family..."

"I know!"

"My grandfather taught me since I was a child, nothing more than making the family prosperous." Gongsun Fan's tone became more urgent. "But today I know that if the Gongsun family wants to prosper, it can be done without Gongsun Fan, but it cannot be done without Gongsun Fan."

There is no Gongsun Xun!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the snoring around me seemed to have stopped for a moment.

"That's it. I'll come to stop the enemy for you tomorrow. Brother, I must keep my usefulness!" Gongsun Fan said these words in an excited tone, and then there was another shudder, as if he lay down again.

The snoring sounded again, and it took a long time for Gongsun Xun to reply: "I understand..."

"Gongsun Fan, courtesy name Wendian, is the eldest grandson of the Gongsun family. His great-grandfather, ancestor, and father all have two thousand stones. In the past, the mother of the guardian of the western Liaoning Province was captured by Xianbei. Fan, Cheng Pu, Han Dang, and Lou Gui were all from Taizu.

Zu sneaked into the enemy camp with his hair and bare feet, and told the Mohu tribe that anyway. Taizu made a plan late at night, and promised to send troops the next day.

Hubu blocked the enemy army. Fan refused, saying that the Xianbei tribe of Mohubu was not trustworthy, and hundreds of barbarian soldiers were in the midst of ten thousand troops. They were in danger, and he was willing to take his place. Taizu resigned, and Fan knelt down and said: '

Today, the world is collapsing. It is necessary to have no example, and it is impossible to be without brothers. Taizu followed suit." - "Jiu Yanshu". Volume 3. Biography of Gongsun.

PS: Life is getting harder and harder... just like this update.
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