Chapter 321 Final Battle (Part 2)

"Leader, don't worry, Pan Feng is one of the best generals in Jizhou!"

Looking at the back of his confidant who is about to go away, Han Fu stroked his beard proudly.

Obviously, he could see that Lu Li was hesitating.

"If General Pan can kill the enemy general, I will definitely report to the imperial court and mark the first achievement for Han Gong!" Lu Li smiled, as if he was full of confidence.

On the side, Sun Jian, Marquis of Wucheng, left his seat, looked at Pan Feng who was going out to face the battle, and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, there has been a saying that heroes come from the north. Seeing you today, you really deserve your reputation."

"Your Majesty praised me, hahaha."

For a while, the atmosphere on the Guanlou became relaxed and happy, and the princes from all walks of life flattered each other.

The only exception was the White Horse General Gongsun Zan. At this moment, he was standing with his hands behind his back, talking in a low voice with a middle-aged man beside him, with worry on his brows.

Speaking of which, Lu Li and him also had a predestined relationship. In the past, they crossed the border to hunt and kill King Guli, but in a canyon at the junction of You and Hebei, they clashed with a small group of Baima Yicong. In the end, they had to kill each other, and then met Zhao Yun again. He conveniently abducted this unparalleled warrior to Bingzhou.

Not only that, but Gongsun Zan's personal experience is also the same as Lu Li's, relying on marrying a wife to get to the pinnacle of life——

Because of his mother's humble background, he was not valued by the clan since he was a child, so he could only serve as a secretary. Later, because of his majestic appearance and loud voice, he was loved by the prefect, and he was able to marry the prefect's daughter and reach the pinnacle of life.

Liu Bei?

But compared to Gongsun Zan, Lu Li cared more about the man next to him. He was seven feet five inches tall, with a face like a crown and lips like grease, and he could be called a handsome man.

Ears and shoulders?

Hands over knees?

The above two items are definitely not there. If it really looks like this, it will be no different from a deformity, but Lu Li can be sure that this person is Uncle Liu, the famous Emperor Zhaolie. Because, besides him, who else could have such a close relationship with Gongsun Zan?

Sensing Lu Li's gaze, Gongsun Zan raised his eyes and forced a smile.

"Why are you worried?" Lu Li asked knowingly.

When the vanguards of the two armies were fighting, saying dejected words would not only affect morale, but also offend Han Fu, governor of Jizhou, so Gongsun Zan shook his head and prevaricated:

"nothing."

And Lu Li took the opportunity to glance behind Liu Bei calmly.

Since there are no brothers Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu in this meeting, the atmosphere has become much better. As long as they are willing to help the Han Dynasty, everyone can arrange a seat.

I saw a beautiful bearded man with phoenix eyes, crouching silkworm eyebrows, and a jujube-like face sitting on the right side of Liu Bei, talking with a black-faced strong man, and looking at Guan Xia repeatedly.

At this moment, Pan Feng rode a green horse and came a hundred paces in front of Hua Xiong. He raised the giant ax in his hand and said loudly: "Come and tell me your name."

Hua Xiong glanced at him, didn't respond, but looked at Guan Lou, disdainfully said: "I didn't expect the princes of the Ten Routes to choose a yellow-haired boy as the leader."

"The people who put in the bids and sell heads dare to speak wild words, and still don't confer heads?" Pan Feng yelled immediately when he saw that he was being looked down upon by the enemy general.

In an instant, the breath boiled, and a ferocious beast appeared out of thin air. It had a dragon head and a turtle body, and its color was as deep as gold, like a mountain.

Seeing this, Hua Xiong let out a loud shout, raised his big knife and bombarded the double axes.

clang!

With a roar, the two cavalry crossed each other, and smoke and dust rose everywhere. On the Guanlou, all the princes from all walks of life cast their gazes over. Even Lu Li, who had no expectations, put down his wine bottle and watched the battle intently.

Looking through the sand flying all over the sky, Pan Feng is confronting Hua Xiong, while the vision behind the two is like a living creature, also staring at each other viciously.

Jin Ao vs. Eagles of Prey.

"kill!"

Hua Xiong took the lead in attacking the opponent, kicking the four hooves of the horse under his crotch like flying, turning into a red light and rushing towards the opposite side.

The Xiliang army has lost two games in a row, and this battle must not be lost, even if the opponent is very strong and has natural supernatural power.

That's right, after the brief confrontation just now, Hua Xiong had already approved of Pan Feng, but he didn't show it on the surface.

On the other side, Pan Feng also charged. In his opinion, Hua Xiong has no right to be so arrogant:

There is not much difference in strength between the two, and the outcome is close to five or five, but he dared to insult his leader in public, he is simply not a son of man!

Between lightning and flint, the sound of knives and axes clashing exploded continuously. A large number of soldiers felt flustered and their ears rang, and muffled sounds came from the center of the battlefield, hitting their hearts like blunt hammers.

Before he knew it, Lu Li had already walked to the wall to watch the battle, and the iron armor rustled under the drumming of the strong phoenix.

Can Pan Feng fight Hua Xiong?

In fact, he was not the only one who thought so. Pan Ming looked at the two wrestling with each other, frowning sometimes, and sometimes loosening.

"The article misunderstood me, and the name of Hebei Admiral is well-deserved."

Chen Guoxiang, Zhao Bo, said to himself, he came here for a year, although he has comprehended the spirit of war and has gone a long way on this road, he can't intervene in the fight between Hua Xiong and Pan Feng at all, "I'm afraid that as soon as I get close, I will be killed." Shattered by the light of the sword and the shadow of the axe?"

Chen Yuan, prime minister of Langya, sighed in his heart:

After working hard for a year, constantly fighting and honing martial arts skills, I thought I could shine here, but in the end it was only used as a fill-in.

But what's the use of not being reconciled?

The earth was cracked, rocks were shaken into powder by the momentum, and underground spring water seeped from the cracks.

Seeing such a scene, the four of them unanimously explained to themselves: I have just been here for a year, so there is no need to be overwhelmed, and I have to compare myself with those heroes who are one in a million.

Pan Ming was not the same, a trace of unwillingness and anticipation flashed in his eyes: Hua Xiong was too strong, if he confronted him, he would be unable to defeat him at most with 50 parries, but not necessarily the other generals in the Dong camp.

"There's no need to test it out, let's decide whether to live or die next time." Pan Feng's breathing was a little messy, and he said provocatively in a cold voice, "How dare you?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Hua Xiong immediately gave the answer.

At this moment, he felt a slight numbness in his tiger's mouth, because the double axes of the guy in front of him were like bulls, and every time they collided, there would be a counter-shock force, which was very difficult.

However, Hua Xiong didn't think about it, the fight was only about eighty rounds, why Pan Feng was in such a hurry to decide his life with one blow.

"kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing sounded at the same time.

Pan Feng and Hua Xiong didn't keep their hands back, Jin Ao raised his head to the sky and roared, and the eagles fluttered their wings and screamed.

The two fierce generals shrouded in light collided together. Under the horseshoes, the ground with a radius of 100 meters began to sink, and the sound of the sonic boom exploded. Many weaker generals felt their hairs stand on end, and retreated unconsciously, fearing that they would was affected.

Few people noticed that a drop of blood fell from the tip of the green horse's nose, dripped on the cracked ground, and then evaporated in an instant.

Hua Xiong didn't know anything about this, but Pan Feng lost his mind for a moment, fearing that something might happen, he couldn't help clamping the horse's belly, and then threw himself into the confrontation.

Han Fu squeezed his beard and fixed his eyes on the battlefield, fearing that his confidant and love might make mistakes——

This time King Qin, only Pan Feng can be used by his side, and he missed something important...

"Brother, Pan Feng is in danger." Zhao Yun reminded him, "His mount can't hold on anymore."

The battle cannot be absolutely fair. When the combat power of the two sides is equal, mounts, weapons, and even mentality become the decisive factors.

Pan Feng is confident that he is not weaker than others, but his horse, Qingcong Ma, is not good. After several confrontations, he is already exhausted. Because of this, he wants to decide the victory with one blow.

Not far away, Han Fu's face turned pale when he heard Zhao Yun's words: Although this Qingcong horse is a steed, it is not a purebred Dawan Tianma. At the beginning, he bought it for 60,000 yuan and gave it to Pan as a gift. Feng, usually works well, but now...

Thinking of this, he didn't care about his manners, and grabbed Lu Li's shoulder: "I also ask the lord to help me and save Pan Feng."

Between words, Pan Feng has already fallen into a disadvantage.

With a nine-foot stature and an inch-by-inch shortness, Pan Feng's heart was quickly grasped by the unwillingness to kill a thief and being unable to recover, and his resistance to death.

In a daze, he thought of Lu Li, the leader of the alliance. The other party's concerned eyes, before he poured the wine for him, his heart was filled with infinite fighting spirit in an instant.

"thump."

Just as he was about to stand up and fight again, the leg bones of the green horse under his crotch gave way, and he knelt down in front of Hua Xiong's divine horse. Blood dripped from the tip of its nose unstoppably, while Pan Feng leaned forward.

"die!"

Hua Xiong didn't care about other things, he roared and lowered his sword. At that moment, the joy of killing made him feel that he was invincible.

In the dark, he heard the cracking sound, and the thick barrier that hindered his progress in martial arts was finally broken.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, and a sharp sound broke the silence. The sky-blue arrow hit the saber, and Hua Xiong was caught off guard, and almost let the weapon drop from his hand.

The feeling of extreme sublimation disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

"Rat!" Hua Xiong was furious, staring at Lu Li with blood-red eyes, as if he had revenge for killing his father, and his breath began to boil.

"The general's victory is not due to martial arts. This battle depends entirely on the merits of the mount." Lu Li didn't care much. He dismissed the vision of the sky wolf rising behind him, and put down the magpie bow in his hand. Not yet known."

"However, the lord of the alliance did intervene in the war, let's count you as a winner."

A few words directly dispelled Hua Xiong's arrogance, making him feel even more uncomfortable than losing. He glanced at the green horse kneeling on the ground and Pan Feng, who was sluggish, and snorted coldly: "This battle is not counted. If you have the courage, then send another person to challenge!"

After the words fell, three cavalry rushed out of Hangu Pass, but they did not come to fight, but to save Pan Feng——

Although Lu Li rescued him with an arrow in time, Hua Xiong's sword still cut him open from the chest to his left waist. If his physical fitness was not far beyond ordinary people, he would have died long ago.

Seeing this, Hua Xiong didn't stop him, he cut his sword straight away, put on the previous posture of "contemptuously looking at Lizi", and waited silently.

Not long after, Pan Feng was carried back to the Guanlou by the soldiers sent by Han Fu. When his consciousness was dying, he said intermittently: "This battle is a disgrace to the mission, defeat, defeat... Please follow the military law and behead a certain head..."

Before he could finish speaking, Han Fu immediately shouted, "Where is the doctor?"

"Where is the warlock? Come and save people!"

Lu Li shook his head, and took out a yellow talisman from his bosom. He hadn't been willing to use it for the past year, and there were only three left of this kind of qi healing talisman carved by the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao himself, no, two. up.

"Put it on the wound."

As the governor of Yizhou, Han Fu naturally knew this thing, and hurriedly gave it to Pan Feng for use.

As the warm light came on, the ferocious bloodstain gradually closed, and Pan Feng's pale face also had a tinge of blood.

"Take it down and ask the doctor to treat it. It's all right." Lu Li waved his hand, and four soldiers stepped forward to carry Pan Feng to the back of the pass for treatment.

However, Han Fu did not leave. After all, as a prince who came to the alliance, he must not act arbitrarily.

"The lord's great grace..."

Before Han Fu could finish speaking, Lu Li immediately stretched out his hand to stop him: "Mr. Han's words are serious. We are allies who have sacrificed blood to make an alliance. We deserve righteousness. As for the crime of losing the first battle, it's no wonder you two."

"General Pan is brave and will not lose to the enemy general." Gongsun Zan persuaded him.

In fact, when he went out to fight, he found that there was something wrong with the green horse. It was carrying too much weight. The two mountain-breaking axes weighed 2,000 catties, and Pan Feng himself weighed 500 catties. Can't live.

"This Marquis can clearly see that the horse stumbled and caused General Pan Feng to fall, which is not a human crime."

At this time, Sun Jian, Marquis of Wucheng, also stood up to uphold justice.

For a moment, Han Fu was greatly moved.

"Junior Huang Mao, if you say that this general is not good at winning, then quickly choose someone to fight."

Hua Xiong was furious, he was confident that he would win with dignity, even if he got off his horse and fought on foot!

Thinking of this, he raised his voice and said: "Little thief, I think your strength is not bad, do you dare to come down? Let you ride, and the general will fight on foot!"

"That generation is so arrogant that it deceives our princes that there are no generals?" Sun Jian, Marquis of Wucheng, looked around, and the four great generals asked for a fight one after another.

Cheng Pu, courtesy name Demou, made a snake spear with an iron spine.

Huang Gai, styled Gongfu, makes an iron whip.

Han Dang, whose name is righteousness, wields a big sword.

Zu Mao, courtesy name Darong, wields two sabers.

Even though they knew that Hua Xiong was brave and unstoppable, the four of them still raised their voices to fight.

And after this scene fell into Hua Xiong's eyes, he smiled disdainfully: "It's better not to send out this kind of stuff, and the four of them together are no match for this general."

Hearing this, Zu Mao was so angry that his fur turned red, he pointed his finger at the door and cursed: "An unfaithful and unrighteous helper has the face to bark and bark here? Let's see this general put a dog's head on your neck!"

Hua Xiong grinned like a bloodthirsty tiger, especially when he met his eyes, it felt like falling into an ice cave.

Zu Mao's neck felt cold, and he said with strength: "Leader, the last general invites you to fight."

And Lu Li shook his head.

The two were not of the same magnitude at all. Although Hua Xiong's words were arrogant and a little exaggerated, he was right. Sun Jian's four generals went into battle together, and it was difficult to take him down, and it was even difficult to get out of his body.

Knowing that he will be defeated, sending him to fight again is either stupid or bad.

Lu Li looked at Xuzhou Inspector Tao Qian and Yanzhou Inspector Liu Dai. Both of them shook their heads helplessly. They did have generals under their command, but they were not Hua Xiong's opponents. Because when Pan Feng fell off his horse, they asked the generals, but The answer is very demoralizing:

If you are not an enemy of Shihe, you dare not fight.

Seeing this, Sun Jian decided to fight in person: "A fierce general in Kansai? This Marquis intends to meet him personally for a while."

"I hope the lord will allow it."

Having said that, he bowed his hands to Lu Li with a firm attitude.

The Four Great Families will be treated like pigs and dogs, and Sun Jian will naturally lose face. In addition, he is indeed confident of taking down Hua Xiong.

Perhaps Hua Xiong guessed what Sun Jian said, stood there and laughed for a while, then looked at Guanlou contemptuously, spat on the ground, and said disdainfully:

"The name of Marquis Wucheng has been heard by this general for a long time. He suppressed the Yellow Turban in Runan, but he was trapped by bandits. He survived from death. He asked Zhang Gong to ask for Bianzhang and Han Sui. He came to Xiliang for several months without any success. In the end, with the help of Zhu Jun, the Changsha Rebellion was barely put down."

"What are the Changsha thieves? A group of poor people who can't survive and rebelled with farm tools. They made you, an ordinary person, gain a reputation, which is ridiculous!"

Before Hua Xiong didn't scold him, Lu Li thought he was arrogant and disdainful, but now it seems that he definitely took it for granted.

How can this guy not curse?

Sun Jian, the majestic Marquis of Wu Cheng, was demoted to be worthless by him.

However, without waiting for Sun Jian to react, Hua Xiong gained power and was relentless. He said with a joking smile, "I heard you are called Jiangdong Tiger? I have stayed in Xiliang all year round, and this is the first time I have come to the Central Plains to fight. I don't know the customs of the Central Plains. Could it be this place?" Without warriors, can even a cat or a dog be called a tiger?"

The sound resounded through the sky over Hangu Pass, and even reached Dong Ying, more than ten miles away.

Inside the big tent, Dong Zhuo put down his wine bottle, clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Zijian is worthy of being the Marquis's favorite general, he should be fully understood!"

After the words fell, he drank the wine in one gulp, let out a long breath, and all the stagnation in his chest dissipated.

Many Xiliang generals also had smiles on their faces. They could imagine that Hua Xiong, with the momentum of a great victory, reined in his horse and called for battle in the pass, while all the heroes in the pass were afraid and did not dare to fight.

"Your Majesty, why don't you strike while the iron is hot, and then send a few generals to kill the bandit army's prestige so that they can switch to beg for surrender."

Bao Xin, Prime Minister of Jinbei, came out again.

In his opinion, if you follow Dong Zhuo and Yuan Kai, if you win, you will reach the sky in one step. If you fail, the world will collapse, and he is in the position of Jibei Prime Minister, with military power in his hands. With Jibei as capital, he can also become a prince .

Now, Dong Jun's morale is great, and victory is just around the corner, which is a good time to gain military exploits.

And there are quite a few princes who pay this attention in the account, and they all echoed, saying that they have strong generals under their command who can be used, no doubt they want to fight the wind.

Not far away, Jia Xu and Li Ru frowned and said nothing. If Hua Xiong is really so powerful that the heroes in the pass are afraid to fight, they can act in a public manner and crush them all the way according to the general trend, but...

"Father-in-law, General Hua Xiong is unstoppable, but Sun Jian is no fool. He is a southerner, and the southerners are also brave and skilled fighters. Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, is a southerner. Don't underestimate the enemy."

There is no need to doubt that among the people in the account, Duke is definitely the one with the strongest sense of urgency. As soon as he heard Hua Xiong's nonsense, he knew that something was wrong, and he was afraid that he would draw out Second Master Guan!

"Ziqing, how can you grow others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige?"

"Last night, the rats in the pass were lucky enough to win two games. It's nothing."

Loyalty is harsh.

Hua Xiong showed his prestige under Hangu Pass, all the generals in the tent felt honored, and immediately suppressed what Duke was going to say next.

"Haha, Ziqing is worrying too much." Dong Zhuo filled his glass of wine and said with a smile, "Today is different from the past. Now we have many soldiers and are united in strength. What can happen in the world?"

"It depends on what you want."