Three Kingdoms: My Strategy Simulator

Fifty steps!
Thirty steps!!

Ten steps!!!

The hearts of countless soldiers were completely raised, and they were paying close attention to Pan Feng who still did not make any move, as if the tall and majestic figure of Pan Feng was like the calm before the storm.

Once he makes a move, it will surely be earth-shattering and he may easily take Hua Xiong's head.

No one wants to miss this scene.

Even Li Ji looked a little nervous in this atmosphere.

Five steps...

The next moment, Hua Xiong let out a desperate roar, and with all he had learned in his life, he slashed out a blade of light that broke his own limits.

At this moment, what Hua Xiong was thinking was that even if he was defeated by Pan Feng, he must not tarnish the reputation of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry!

All the soldiers who witnessed it only felt a flash before their eyes, and two horses crossed each other...

A head flew into the sky!
The cheers from the Allied soldiers suddenly stopped, and they stared blankly at Pan Feng's headless body, which was slowly sliding off the horse's back with its hands on its chest.

"boom!"

Until Pan Feng's head fell to the ground from mid-air, the slight sound was like a heavy hammer striking the hearts of all the allied soldiers.

Lost!

Even the legendary "unparalleled general" Pan Feng was not a match for Hua Xiong? !

At this moment, countless allied soldiers looked at Hua Xiong who was laughing wildly towards the sky, with fear flashing in their eyes. The morale of the entire allied force plummeted almost visibly.

For ordinary soldiers, they can't tell much...

But just like the high-tech weapons competition between different countries in Li Ji’s previous life, whoever’s weapons are weaker, the soldiers of that side will not have confidence.

Generals are brave soldiers!
The consequence of failure in a single-handed duel is a sharp drop in morale.

Hua Xiong, who felt that his martial arts had improved greatly at that moment, felt exceptionally good at this moment. He even had the confidence that he could fight against Lu Bu even at this moment.

Immediately, Hua Xiong picked up Pan Feng's head and shouted loudly.

"Who else?! Come out and fight me!!"

At this moment, not to mention the soldiers, even Li Ji's expression was unusually wonderful.

Even though Li Ji remembered that Pan Feng was defeated by Hua Xiong in the original storyline, he never expected such a dramatic development.

Even Li Ji was a little confused. Why did Pan Feng die like this?

Was it carelessness? Or was it just because I was too inexperienced?

Immediately, Li Ji asked Zhao Yun beside him.

"Zilong, in your opinion, could it be that Hua Xiong's sword was too fast, or was General Pan careless for a moment?"

Zhao Yun pondered for a moment and said.

"According to Yun, Hua Xiong's swordsmanship still has room for improvement. When the sword light was close to his neck just now, Yun did not observe any reaction from General Pan's body."

"So, if General Pan is not controlled by a magic that makes him unable to move, then it looks more like...he is unable to react..."

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he realized that such words were disrespectful to the "unparalleled general" Pan Feng. Moreover, the dead are the most important, so he quickly added.

"Of course, this is just Yun's personal opinion, and it may not be true. There may be other reasons. It is also possible that General Pan suddenly fell ill."

Although Zhao Yun spoke modestly, after Li Ji ruled out those impossible answers, it seemed that only one answer could explain it.

That is, Pan Feng is just a show-off.

This made Li Ji feel a little annoyed. Looking at the soldiers on both sides whose morale had plummeted, he sighed helplessly and led Zhao Yun and Zhang Song back to the central army tent.

When Li Ji returned to the tent, the atmosphere inside was even more heavy.

Pan Feng's title of "Unparalleled General" was brought up by the princes and noble families from Guandong. More importantly, the princes and noble families from Guandong truly believed that Pan Feng's bravery was unparalleled in the world.

Now, Pan Feng was killed by Hua Xiong in one blow, which made the Guandong princes present almost want to break apart.

Hua Xiong, a former defeated general of Lu Bu, was able to easily kill Pan Feng, who was regarded as a trump card by the princes of Guandong. One can imagine how disappointed the princes of Guandong felt.

Even Hua Xiong is invincible, so how can Lu Bu resist?

How could they resist the tens of thousands of Xiliang Iron Cavalry and Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry under Dong Zhuo's command?

For a time, many princes in Guandong showed cowardice and even began to secretly consider retreating.

Yuan Shao looked at the obviously declining morale in the tent and was actually a little panicked, but he still pretended to be calm and tried to restore his dignity.

"It's a pity that my generals Yan Liang and Wen Chou haven't arrived yet! With one of them here, why should we fear Hua Xiong?"

Although Yuan Shao said this, he was still quite unsure in his heart. In fact, Pan Feng's appearance was far superior to Yan Liang and Wen Chou, and Pan Feng was still defeated. Yuan Shao also didn't think Yan Liang and Wen Chou would be Hua Xiong's opponents.

Liu Bei also had a frown on his face. Seeing Li Ji come back and sit beside him, he relaxed a little and asked in a low voice.

"Zi Kun went to watch the battle just now. Could it be that Hua Xiong really has unparalleled courage?"

Li Ji, who was not good at fighting, could not make an intuitive judgment, so he simply asked Zhao Yun, "Zilong, if you were to fight, how confident are you that you could defeat Hua Xiong?"

Zhao Yun pondered for a moment and estimated, then said, "If Yun fights, I think the odds of winning or losing are 70-30."

After these words came out, Liu, Guan and Zhang, who knew Zhao Yun's speaking style well, all felt relieved. You must know that Zhao Yun usually compared Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's martial arts with his own, and he always said that they were 30% and 70% better.

Zhao Yun claimed to be number three, while Guan Yu and Zhang Fei claimed to be number seven.

However, brothers know each other well. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei know that in terms of martial arts, Zhao Yun is better than Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

If what Zhao Yun said was a 50-50 chance, then this person should not be underestimated. He is probably on the level of Gan Ning. It may take some time for Zhao Yun to win.

If what Zhao Yun said was a 70:30 ratio, then in the ears of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, it meant that Hua Xiong's martial arts were not even as good as Gan Ning's.

I'm afraid that if Zhao Yun gives his all, he can kill Hua Xiong three times in seven rounds.

Immediately, at Liu Bei's signal, Guan Yu stepped out from the banquet, stroking his long beard with one hand, and said with half-closed eyes.

"Hua Xiong? He is nothing but a chicken and a dog! Please allow me to fight and I will definitely cut off his head."

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the tent at Guan Yu's arrogant words, and all the princes hurriedly looked towards Guan Yu.

Although Guan Yu had a strange appearance, with a face like a red date, a beard two feet long, and a height of nine feet, and he exuded an aura of power when he stood, compared with Pan Feng's appearance, Guan Yu was undoubtedly inferior in terms of the aura of power he gave people.

In addition, Guan Yu has been stationed overseas in Yizhou for the past three years, and his reputation in the Central Plains is almost zero, and almost no one knows Guan Yu.

Immediately one of the princes asked.

"Who is this?"

Cao Cao, who had met Guan Yu once in Julu City and admired him very much, stood up and said, "This is Guan Yu, Liu Xuande's sworn brother."

Immediately, Cao Cao walked quickly to Guan Yu and whispered.

"Yunchang, Hua Xiong is so brave that he can defeat even Pan Feng. If you want to fight him, please think twice."

However, Cao Cao's kindness seemed more like suspicion in the eyes of the arrogant Guan Yu, who spoke with disdain.

"What's the point of talking about a mere Hua Xiong?"

"it is good!"

At this moment, Yuan Shao clapped his hands and laughed.

"As expected of Liu Xuande's sworn brother, you have extraordinary aura! But our army has already been defeated twice. If we lose again, I'm afraid it will be hard for the army to muster any fighting spirit."

After hearing this, Liu Bei couldn't help but frown slightly.

Yuan Shao seemed to be giving a warning, but in fact he was deliberately trying to drag Liu Bei into trouble.

If the powerful generals sent by Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu were both defeated by Hua Xiong, if the powerful generals sent by Liu Bei were also defeated, then there would be someone to blame.

Only after Zhao Yun's evaluation did Guan Yu have a clear judgment of Hua Xiong's level in his mind.

Zilong was able to take his life three times in seven rounds, so Guan thought it would not be difficult to chop off his head three times in eight rounds.

Immediately, Guan Yu spoke proudly.

"If Guan fails to win, you can chop off my head."

"it is good!"

Yuan Shao wished Guan Yu would say this, so he responded without hesitation and asked Guan Yu to sign a military order.

Cao Cao was quite worried when he saw this. He was concerned about Guan Yu's life, and even more concerned about the dire situation within the allied forces. He simply poured a cup of hot wine and handed it to Guan Yu, wanting to see him off, which could be regarded as a token of friendship for both sides since they had known each other for a long time.

When Guan Yu saw this, he misunderstood Cao Cao's meaning and spoke with disdain.

"Why would a mere Hua Xiong need wine to boost his courage? Just drink it for now, and wait for Guan to come back to celebrate your success."

Immediately, Guan Yu bowed in the direction of Liu Bei and turned to leave the tent.

Watching Guan Yu leave, compared to the other princes who had worried, sympathetic, or admiring eyes, Liu Bei looked calm and at ease, as if he had no worries at all.

Yuan Shu took a quick look and came up with an idea.

"Hua Xiong has won two games in a row, both of which were within three rounds of defeating Yu She and Pan Feng. I wonder if he has three heads and six arms. Why don't we go and watch the fight and see how Guan Yu cuts off Hua Xiong's head?"

Of course, Yuan Shu said this, but what he was thinking was undoubtedly that he wanted all the princes to witness that the generals under Liu Bei were also defeated by Hua Xiong.

In this way, the impact of Yu She and Pan Feng's defeat can be largely covered up.

Li Ji understood Yuan Shu's thoughts almost instantly, and felt that this might be a great opportunity for Guan Yu to become famous, which could make up for some of the hardships Guan Yu had experienced while going to Yizhou.

"This is a very good statement, and it is just right for us to see Hua Xiong's defeat."

As Li Ji, representing Liu Bei, also spoke in agreement, the other princes would naturally not object.

All of a sudden, the thirty-six lords in the entire central army tent, surrounded by their confidants and personal guards, marched in a mighty procession towards the observation tower.

When all the princes climbed up to the watchtower, Guan Yu also led his 3,000 sword-and-axe-wielding soldiers out of the village gate.

A scarlet warhorse, wearing a green robe, with a face as red as a date, holding a Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand...

"Who is coming to be the leader again?"

Hua Xiong asked disdainfully.

Guan Yu stroked his long beard with one hand, squinted his eyes, and said arrogantly and contemptuously.

"Dong the thief, you are a lackey, not worthy of hearing Guan's name." (End of this chapter)