The chariot is three feet long and wide, and is pulled by six colorful bulls. This bull is a first-level monster with gorgeous fur, green horns as gentle as jade, and extremely powerful. It is about the same size as a large elephant. It runs at a speed that is not inferior to a horse, and is rare.

The carriage is made of bronze like a small palace, well-crafted, and is controlled by a giant ape man. This guy is over ten feet tall, looks extremely majestic, with a gorilla-like head, and his figure is no different from that of a human. He is only wearing leather shorts and looks very ferocious.

Looking at the carriage, the arrangement was extremely comfortable. In addition to the unmovable bronze tables and chairs, there were also bronze beds and quilts on them. More importantly, there were two women wearing only red tulle skirts lying. The graceful body was looming and extremely attractive.

The other old man wearing only casual clothes was Pan Yanzhao, the commander of the Western Route Army. He hugged him from left to right and right, and he turned the chariot into a bridal chamber and turned himself into an old groom.

Now that the Chaogang is in chaos, Pan Yanzhao, a second-rank official, led more than 100,000 troops to fight, clenched his heavy fists, just like a prince of the country. He was unrestrained and could not help but have fun and be happy.

After the army came here, they stationed in the open space outside the city. The chariots surrounded by thousands of personal soldiers and came to the vicinity of the city gate. They followed dozens of generals and looked ahead. Commander Pan Ting led a group of confidants to wait here, and there was no Qiu Yu in it.

"Ao..."

The ape driving man made a low roar, and all the colorful cows pulled the car stopped, and the giant chariot stopped. The two women opened the carriage door. With a glance, the soldiers in front saw them wearing only gauze skirts, and their eyes were wide open and envious.

Commander Pan Yanzhao walked out in a square step, looked at his son riding on the giant jackal, with a look of relief on his face, and he thought to himself in his heart that it really corresponds to the saying, "The father of a tiger has no dog son, and his son is very good, whether it is scheming or cultivation."

"Father, why are you here in person?" Pan Ting said in surprise.

Pan Yanzhao said in great praise: "My son has made such military achievements and deserves a reward. He has come here specially for his father and has reported to the court for his great victory. Okay, let's go in."

Surrounded by officers and soldiers, the giant chariot entered the city and finally arrived at the yamen. After Pan Yanzhao got off the car, he summoned his son to have another secret talk.

In the study room of the mansion, Pan Yanzhao sat on the Grand Master's chair and said in confusion: "There are no outsiders now, tell me, what's going on?"

Pan Ting did not hide it in front of his father. According to facts, he told him about his mistakes for military merits and said indifferently: "It's okay, that boy named Qiu is just a soft boy. I've been punished and I don't even dare to give up a fart. Don't worry, father, this matter is perfect."

Pan Yanzhao glared at his son and scolded: "Do you think you have done something that is perfect? ​​In fact, no one is as clear as a mirror in his heart. It would be strange if you make such great achievements based on your ability. Don't think that everyone is a fool. That's because you are in charge of the Western Army and the generals are our confidants. Only then can you turn black and white into a cloud and turn your hands into rain."

Pan Ting smiled and said, "What my father taught me is that only under your protection can my son be smooth sailing."

Pan Yanzhao snorted: "It's good that you know. The good news of the victory has been reported. I also propose to promote you to governor. Logically speaking, if you make such a great contribution, you can be sure of your advancement."

Upon hearing this, Pan Ting was overjoyed. The governor was a fourth-rank official and was able to control tens of thousands of Yan State officers and soldiers. It was the official position he had always dreamed of. He couldn't help but be excited, "Is that so good?"

"But don't be too happy too early. The imperial edict has not yet been released, and everything is unknown."

"The father is right, the son understands."

Pan Yanzhao changed his mind, "The boy named Qiu is very capable. Don't underestimate him. Send someone to secretly monitor him, don't take it lightly."

Jiang is still old, compared to the fact that the old guy was very considerate, and his son nodded and agreed. Then the father and son discussed and felt that there were all opportunities in the future. As long as Qiu Yu was in the Western Route Army, he would inevitably be framed to death by them. There is no need to be too anxious...

After the Chu army suffered a severe injury, it seemed to have damaged its vitality, and its momentum was not good. In the next few days, the two sides also fought fiercely and had a victory or defeat.

As the immediate boss, General Pan Ting asked the cavalry battalion led by Qiu Yu to complete almost impossible tasks, which was very dangerous. Fortunately, he and his gang were brave and good at fighting and stubbornly killed the enemy. Finally, he survived and killed more than a thousand enemy soldiers. The personnel under his command were inevitably injured and killed, with 600 people left.

After a series of missions, sniping the Chu army also made the cavalry battalion famous. The Chu army all knew that Yan State had an extremely powerful cavalry team. Although the personnel were not many, they were domineering. The marching speed was extremely fast and elusive, which always appeared unexpectedly.

Unfortunately, no matter how much blood the Qiuyu and the cavalry battalion paid, the contributions they made were shamelessly taken for themselves by Pan Ting. They were like slaves and were not valued by the Western Army at all. On the contrary, the Pan family and his son had to put him to death.

Fortunately, there were supporters behind Qiu Yu, that is, the prime minister Lang Haohan of the dynasty. The two sides were closely connected. After Lang Haohan's reaction and hard work, the court also felt that something was strange, so it was not directly promoted to Pan Ting as the chief magistrate, and specially sent an imperial envoy to investigate the matter.

The imperial envoy who came here was definitely one of the leading figures in Yan State. He was the Grand Marshal of the Army who once controlled the four armies. Now the first-rank official, Ao Lin, the Duke of the National Guard, was already two hundred years old. He would no longer care about state affairs after he stepped down, but now the country is in turmoil and internal and external troubles. He could only come out of the mountain and do his best to do his best according to the order.

Ao Lin was a great hero of Yan State. When he was in charge of the seal of the general, he was famous all over the world. He led his troops to fight for many years and severely punished the provocateurs. Later, because of his great power, he was shocked by the Lord. At the instruction of the King of Yan, he was removed from his armor and returned to the field, leaving only the title of the Duke of the National Guard to concentrate on his cultivation, and was in a state of seclusion.

You should know that the great marshal of the world's military and horses was extremely powerful, and he controlled nearly 500,000 troops in the southeast, west and north, which made the King of Yan feel inappropriate. He suggested that after Ao Lin resigned, he would no longer appoint others to take on this position. Even if his younger brother King Yun had this intention, the King of Yan ignored it and simply served as the great marshal of the military and horses, directly commanding the four armies, so that the military power would be highly concentrated just in case.
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