Three Kingdoms: My Strategy Simulator

After receiving the order, Pan Feng turned around and walked out of the central army tent with a big axe in his hand.

Looking at Pan Feng's majestic back, Li Ji couldn't help but whisper to Guan Yu and others beside him.

"Yunchang, Yide, Zilong, what do you think of Pan Feng?"

While Guan Yu was still stroking his long beard with one hand, he opened his squinting eyes a little and said.

"The momentum is quite good."

Seeing this, Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun also expressed their admiration.

After all, Pan Feng's physique showed that of a fierce general, and with his impressive aura and gorgeous armor, no one dared to underestimate him.

Moreover, the princes of Guandong dared to proclaim that Pan Feng was an "unparalleled general" comparable to Lu Bu, so Pan Feng himself must have some outstanding qualities.

Thinking of this, Li Ji couldn't help but feel like going to watch the battle.

The princes gathered in the tent to discuss matters and it was inconvenient for them to leave, but Li Ji had no problem leaving. He spoke to Liu Bei, and Liu Bei nodded and agreed.

Of course, the battle situation is ever-changing. In order to avoid unexpected situations, Liu Bei did not forget to ask Zhao Yun to go and watch the battle as well.

When Li Ji led Zhao Yun out from the side of the big tent, Zhang Song, who had been paying close attention to Li Ji's movements, chased after them from behind, holding his robe.

"The country's heroes are going to watch the battle, together, together..."

Seeing this, Li Ji did not refuse Zhang Song. He raised his hand to invite him and said, "Brother Ziqiao, you can just call me by my name. There is no need to be so formal."

"How does this work?"

Zhang Song rubbed his hands politely, and then his ugly face couldn't help but reveal a big smile and said.

"Mr. Zikun, Song has been wanting to visit you for a while, but unfortunately I haven't found the opportunity. Otherwise, if my master saw me, he might become wary."

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Li Ji.

The more Li Ji listened to these words, the more he felt something was wrong. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he and Zhang Song seemed to have some ulterior motive.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that Li Ji’s intention to win over Zhang Song was pure, but didn’t Li Ji feel that he didn’t have enough time to make Zhang Song an insider?
Why does it seem like some deal has been reached?

Li Ji pretended to ask casually, "Zi Qiao and Liu Ji Yu are not on good terms?"

"Humph!"

Zhang Song snorted coldly, his tone revealing deep dissatisfaction.

"I once thought that Liu Jiyu had the ability to judge people, and that was why he treated me with such courtesy. I was so grateful that I wanted to repay him with my talents. However..."

Zhang Song said this with a hint of gritted teeth in his tone.

"I didn't expect that Liu Jiyu only wanted to use my ugliness to prove his courtesy to the wise and humble, and to use my status to show goodwill to the Shu family."

"How ridiculous! Liu Jiyu bought the casket and returned the pearl, trying to use the name of buying horse bones with a huge sum of gold, but he didn't know that the horse he slaughtered was a thousand-mile horse."

"It's a pity that I, who think I have extraordinary talent, am blind and have become Liu Jiyu's master..."

Hearing this, Li Ji suddenly felt a little guilty for some reason.

After all, it was Li Ji who suggested that Liu Zhang should make great efforts to win over the Yizhou families.

Therefore, if Zhang Song gets to share all the resentment he has, Li Ji can at least get three-tenths of it, judging by his conscience.

However, "conscience" is a thing that is inconvenient, so Li Ji decided to put it aside for the moment. Without changing his expression, he comforted Zhang Song, who seemed to have entrusted his trust to the wrong person, with sympathy and understanding.

In fact, Li Ji could understand Zhang Song's resentment.

Zhang Song had always been ugly, and it was rare for him to meet a lord who appreciated him, so he decided to work wholeheartedly for Liu Zhang.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Song finally discovered that Liu Zhang was only interested in his ugliness and aristocratic family background, but turned a blind eye to his talent, the only thing he was proud of.

To Zhang Song, who had a strong sense of self-esteem and was very sensitive, this was a huge insult.

Under Li Ji's comfort, Zhang Song also expressed his intention to change his allegiance.

However, in Li Ji's opinion, Wujun did not need a Zhang Song at the moment, and it was more in the interests of Liu Bei's group to let Zhang Song stay in Yizhou.

The road to Shu is difficult, as difficult as ascending to the sky...

The biggest obstacle to taking Yizhou is the terrain.

Especially the topographic map of Shuzhong, which is the key among the keys.

However, Li Ji, who needed to maintain his image, naturally could not persuade Zhang Song to betray his master. Instead, he comforted Zhang Song with kind words and reminded Zhang Song that changing allegiance was a big deal and required careful consideration.

While the two sides were talking, Li Ji led Zhang Song and Zhao Yun to a lookout tower overlooking the battlefield.

At this moment, Pan Feng was riding a tall horse slowly out of the camp.

The sun was shining brightly, which made Pan Feng, who was wearing golden armor, look even more majestic. Many soldiers watched this scene from afar and felt a sense of longing. Moreover, it was not known whether it was Pan Feng's arrogance or some other reason.

Pan Feng went out of the camp alone, without even bringing any personal guards with him, as if this fight outside the camp was just a trivial matter.

Only the Xuanhua giant axe was dragged on the ground by Pan Feng's hand. The axe blade made a harsh sound against the ground, which made many soldiers' hair stand on end and subconsciously felt fear.

"He is truly an unrivaled warrior."

Zhang Song, who was standing next to Li Ji, witnessed this scene and couldn't help but sigh.

Even the countless soldiers watching the battle in the camp had this feeling in their hearts, and no one would doubt Pan Feng's fighting ability.

It's like when ordinary people see O'Neal's physique, no one would think that he would be a weakling in the basketball world.

Hua Xiong, who had been challenging before, now felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. He looked at Pan Feng in front of him with a serious look and frowned, and shouted loudly.

"Who are you? Tell me your name!"

"Unparalleled General, Pan Feng!"

Pan Feng's voice was low and hoarse, and even trembled slightly, as if he could no longer suppress his murderous intent and urge to fight, which made the soldiers on both sides feel shocked.

Hua Xiong's expression became solemn when he heard this, and the palm of his hand holding the long-handled sword turned pale.

Hua Xiong had also heard of the name Pan Feng, who was rumored to be a peerless warrior comparable to Lu Bu.

"I didn't expect the bandits in Kanto to send Pan Feng out so quickly."

Hua Xiong stared at the man who was a hundred steps away and came to the meeting alone, ignoring himself and the three thousand Xiliang cavalry. He was sweating from nervousness unconsciously.

Hua Xiong was aware of Lu Bu's strength.

Under Lu Bu's halberd, Hua Xiong could not last more than ten rounds no matter how hard he tried.

The sense of oppression and power exuded by Pan Feng is vaguely comparable to that of Lu Bu.

However, Pan Feng himself was the only one who knew best among all the people present, and he was actually the most nervous one, even more nervous than Hua Xiong.

During the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Pan Feng was just a farmer. Apart from his unusual physique, Pan Feng had actually never learned any martial arts.

Until that year when the Yellow Turban Rebellion occurred, Pan Feng abandoned his farmland and fled from Zhending to Yuanshi County, the government seat. On his way, he unexpectedly saw the bodies of more than a hundred Yellow Turban bandits lying on both sides of the official road. All of them were stabbed to death by spears.

Pan Feng was extremely frightened. He picked up a spear for self-defense and planned to search among the corpses for food to fill his stomach.

When some soldiers arrived and saw this scene, they thought that the more than one hundred Yellow Turban bandits were all killed by the tall and mighty Pan Feng alone.

Then, without knowing it, Pan Feng was welcomed into Yuanshi County by the officers and soldiers as a brave warrior.

Pan Feng originally just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to get a few bites of food and then look for a chance to sneak away, but as Pan Feng scared off several Yellow Turban enemy generals with his extraordinary appearance, and beautiful women and carriages were constantly offered to him, Pan Feng, unable to resist the temptation, had to keep disguising himself.

And with the intimidating golden armor and the heavy Xuanhua axe, Pan Feng's power is even more amazing. He travels across Hebei and no one dares to resist him, until he has his current treatment and reputation as the "unparalleled general".

This time, Pan Feng had to go into battle with gritted teeth, and he could only hope that Hua Xiong would be scared away like the enemy generals in the past.

Seeing Hua Xiong staring at him solemnly, as if he was about to retreat timidly, Pan Feng was delighted and simply stabbed the ground hard with the Xuanhua giant axe in his hand.

"boom!"

Relying on natural brute strength, the moment the Xuanhua giant axe collided with the ground, there was a shocking loud noise, which made many soldiers' hands shake subconsciously. A small hole also appeared on the ground, and the heavy Xuanhua giant axe was firmly stuck in the ground.

Appeared!
Many of Han Fu's soldiers' eyes lit up.

Pan Feng let go of the Xuanhua giant axe and crossed his arms, speaking proudly as if the enemy in front of him was nothing.

"I will not kill nameless people with my axe. You should retreat and call Lu Bu, who is as famous as me!"

When Hua Xiong heard this, he was stunned at first, and then his whole face, which was originally full of hesitation, turned red almost visibly.

Hua Xiong admitted that Lu Bu's bravery was unmatched, but he also considered it a lifelong shame for himself to be knocked off his horse in a single battle with Lu Bu outside the city of Luoyang.

Hua Xiong specifically requested to lead his troops to guard Sishui Pass, undoubtedly with the intention of clearing the name of himself and the Xiliang Cavalry.

If they were to flee in fear when facing Pan Feng, who was as famous as Lu Bu, how could Hua Xiong accept it? The entire Xiliang Iron Cavalry would become a laughing stock in the eyes of the people in Bingzhou who called themselves "Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry".

Immediately, Hua Xiong's eyes fixed, he was determined to die, he squeezed his legs and rushed towards Pan Feng on his horse, roaring.

"Don't underestimate me, the one who took your head is Hua Xiong from Xiliang!!"

As Hua Xiong took action, drums began to sound in the allied camp, exciting the blood of countless soldiers who were watching.

Countless soldiers stared at Pan Feng nervously, hoping that Pan Feng, with his hands folded across his chest, would kill the enemy general.

The two sides were originally only a hundred steps apart, but as the war horses accelerated at full speed, the distance between the two sides was rapidly shortened.

only……

Pan Feng, who had the demeanor of a great general, still folded his arms across his chest without reacting, as if waiting for Hua Xiong to come and deliver his head. (End of this chapter)