"My lord, I have discovered that the forces in Linrong are the information provided by Daju."

On this day, Yang Fan called everyone to come for a meeting as usual, and Xi Zhong took the lead in saying.

"Tell me, look."

These days, Yang Fan laughed at everyone. Huang Zhong and Wenpin's franchise have filled the gaps in the Yang family's long-range attack.

"There is only one grassland tribe in Linrong, which is the Xiao clan of the Xianbei tribe. The number is about twice that of the Daju tribe, with about 40,000 people, of which about 60% of the adult men, or about 22,000."

While Xi Zhong was fiddling with the range and location of other grassland forces in Shuofang on the sand table, it was impossible to guess that the sand table was made by Yang Fan. It was true that with the advent of the sand table, Xi Zhong, Guo Jia and others also fell in love with this strategic artifact. Guan Yu, Zhang Liao and others couldn't put it down and studied the secrets every day.

Yang Fan had really lost too much energy at the beginning. He taught the measurement personnel for several weeks just by the word proportion. Even so, they learned some superficiality, and the others were even more troublesome. It was really hard work to pay off. Yang Fan taught several people. Then Yang Fan handed over the ability to make sand tables to the head generals of each battalion, requiring them to teach officers at the lieutenant-colon level or above the battalion.

"We can let Xunjie Camp attack from here at night, Fenwei Camp is ambushing here, Feiyu Camp is ambushing here, and the trap camp..."

Xi Zhong held a wooden stick and pointed at the sand table. With each point he pointed, Guo Jia would insert a small flag representing the Yang family army on it. Suddenly, the scale of the battle, the attack, etc. were clearly visible on the sand table.

"Lord, the sand table you invented is really a magic weapon for the army."

Xun Yu stood aside and saw Xi Zhong chatting and laughing on this small sand table. The people around him were also listening very seriously, and said with emotion.

"It's the most powerful thing. Once such a magic weapon is released, our army's strength will increase by several points."

Jujube was also deeply moved. Yang Fan's usual wild behavior seemed absurd, but after thinking about it carefully, it made some sense. Finally, it was all epoch-making products, such as iron plows on arable land, sweet steamed buns, and this wonderful sand table.

"Success or failure is here, I hope you can work together to conquer Linrong."

After Yu Zhong finished talking about the attack, Yang Fan immediately bowed to the leaders and generals of the surrounding camps.

"Don't worry, lord, we will conquer Linrong."

The battalion leaders and generals had already understood their respective tasks and responded immediately.

Yang Fan was preparing to fire the first shot since entering Shuofang. After Zuo Feng returned to Luoyang, he immediately pushed all the matter of Yang Fan leading his troops to resist on Lu Zhi. After hearing this, Emperor Ling was furious and wanted to send troops to suppress Yang Fan and destroy his nine clans. This action scared Yang Ci and Yang Biao.

Then Liu Hong heard that Yang Fan led his troops out of the country, as if he was going to Shuofang. Since the Southern Xiongnu rebelled, Shuofang has been out of control of the Han Ting.

Cai Yong came out and said, "Your Majesty, even though Yang Fan had done everything he had done before, he has sent troops to restore his hometown for our Han Dynasty. This move is also a loyal act. I hope Your Majesty will be lighter in view of the past contributions of the Yang clan."

"Zuo Feng set up a private hall to deal with Yang Fan in Jinyang. People are not saints. Who can be calm when facing death? Besides, Yang Fan did not raise troops in Yanmen, which shows that he has a great man in his heart. It can be seen that all the previous nonsense was the nonsense of Zhang Rang and others. Your Majesty might as well think about it. With Yang Fan's current reputation in Yanmen County, as long as he climbs up and calls, responders will inevitably gather, but Yang Fan did not do this, but chose to send troops to Shuofang. Doesn't this move yet explain Yang Fan's thoughts?"

Zhu Jun and Yang Fan have a comradeship, and are also the beloved disciple of his good friend Lu Zhi, so he followed Cai Yong and said.

"But Yang Fan's troops did not obey the orders of the angels and openly made a big fuss in Jinyang City, causing many innocent people to die tragically. What is the difference between such behavior and rebellion? If you are lightly deposed, where will your Majesty be placed? Where will our court rule?"

When Zhao Zhong saw someone in the court pleading for the Yang clan, he immediately stepped out and said.

"What Zhao Changshi said is reasonable, and Cai Yong and Zhu Jun said it well. Let's do this. If Yang Fan can recover Shuofang, his merits and demerits will be offset, and I will save him from his guilt."

Liu Hong lowered his head and thought for a while, and spoke out.

"Your Majesty, Yang Fan has a rebellious intention. I went to Bingzhou this time, but I saw with my own eyes that Yang Fan only had Yang Fan but not you. If you don't pursue your majesty, you may be in trouble."

Seeing that Liu Hong was about to let Yang Fan go, Zuo Feng hurriedly went out and cried, saying with confidence that Yang Fan was obviously going to be killed.

"The Zuohuangmen makes sense. Our dynasty has no elite soldiers, but Yang Fan has tens of thousands of soldiers from a hundred battles. If he gets the fertile land of Shuofang, within a few years, he will ask who can take him in the court?"

Zhang Rang also spoke out in a deep voice, pointing directly to Yang Fan’s key points.

"Hmph, my Yang family is full of loyalty and martyrs. Since the founding emperor, Emperor Gaozu, my Yang family has been loyal, but now I have been slandered by you and other villains. It's really..."

Yang Ci was old and couldn't stand the anger. He immediately pointed at Zhang Rang and others and cursed.

"Your Majesty, Yang Fan has become famous all over the world since the Yellow Turban Rebellion. He is famous for his ability to fight well. His command is full of powerful soldiers in a hundred battles. Since then, our dynasty has no elite and strong troops. I suggest that the eight schools in Xiyuan can be formed to consolidate the Eastern Capital."

When Yuan Shao saw He Jin look at him, he immediately stepped out and said.

"Well, this is my opinion very much. I will start to form the Eight Schools of Xiyuan immediately."

Liu Hong directly adopted Yuan Shao’s suggestion and said immediately.

"You Yang is a loyal minister? Yang Fan secretly formed 100,000 soldiers, what's wrong? You Yang Ci is still here and you are so arrogant. It's really ridiculous."

After Liu Hong agreed to establish the Eighth School of Xiyuan, Zhang Rang pointed the finger at Yang Ci again.

"you....."

Yang Ci was already furious and pointed at Zhang Rang.

"The Yang family has four generations and three masters, and their disciples are all over the world. In addition, Yang Fan and his subordinates are able to conquer and fight. They are actually the most powerful army in our Han Dynasty. At this time, Yang Fan formed a private army without authorization. Do you want to replace it?"

Zhao Zhong said indifferently at this time.

As soon as these words were said, the court suddenly became quiet, everyone looked at their noses and their hearts, as if they were not concerned about things. Liu Hong looked at Yang Ci and Yang Biao in a bad mood.

"Your Majesty, the old minister's heart can be seen by heaven and earth. Your Majesty must not mistakenly believe the villain's words."

Looking at Liu Hong's expression, Yang Ci was suddenly shocked and quickly knelt down and bowed.

"Your Majesty, Zhang Rang and others have framed many loyal and kind courts. Everyone has seen the contributions made by the Yang family for our great Han Dynasty. They have devoted themselves to it for many years. I hope Your Majesty will be clear about it."

Cai Yong kept looking at Yang Fan with a different eye. Seeing that the situation was serious, he hurriedly stepped out and said.

"Your Majesty, the Yang family has devoted their efforts to our court for generations, and their contributions are obvious to all. How could Zhang Rang let such a loyal and loyal family of Han bear such grievances with just a few words? Wouldn't this make the scholars in the world feel heartbroken?"

Seeing that Zhang Rang must kill the Yang family, Yuan Wei immediately went out to persuade him according to the principle of aristocratic families.

"Your Majesty, the ambition of the Yang family is obvious. If you don't deal with it, wouldn't it make everyone in the world think that anyone can form a private army privately? In this way, is the world yours yours?"

Zhang Rang quickly knelt down to Liu Hong and said anxiously.

"Let what my father said is reasonable. If everyone is like this, then will my world be in chaos? Cai Yilang is right. The Yang family has made great contributions to our dynasty. I must also consider it. Let's demote Yang Ci and Yang Biao to common people. If Yang Fan can recover Shuofang, I will not blame him."

Liu Hong pondered for a while, then said loudly.

"His Majesty...."

Yang Ci's face turned red, obviously he was anxious, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and then fell to the ground and unconscious.

"Father!"
Chapter completed!