Ji Han Grand Commander

Chapter 27. Returning to Fight Zhang Bao

However, as a warrior, Wu Ban would not sit still and wait for death even though he knew he was defeated. Naturally, he had to fight.

Wu Ban was very alert and forced himself to suppress the trembling in his hands. This feeling was caused by Feng Xi's great strength, which made his hands almost unable to hold the weapon, and also by his body shaking uncontrollably in the face of a powerful opponent.

"drink!"

Wu Ban shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand was like a comet hitting the moon, leaving a bright white light in the air, and then he slashed towards Feng Xi.

But the white light was faster than the knife light. Like thunder from the blue sky, the white light was launched later but arrived first, piercing Wu Ban's throat less than two inches away. As long as the opponent exerted a little force, his throat would be pierced directly.

At this moment, Wu Ban's sword was still in the air, and there was still quite a distance between him and Feng Xi. In this situation, it was clear who would win and who would lose.

Wu Ban's strength was drained away, and he thrust the sword into the ground with his backhand.

Feng Xi also put away his spear and looked at Wu Ban quietly.

"Xiu Yuan is truly like a ghost. I admire him. I am the loser."

Wu Ban graciously admitted defeat, and Feng Xi naturally exchanged a few polite words with him. Both sides left the scene in a harmonious atmosphere.

"Why, are you still sulking? Look at how old you are, why are you acting like a little kid?"

When Feng Xi came back and saw that Zhang Nan was still in a bad mood, he made a few jokes to him.

"Humph, I just think it's unfair. Zhang Bao relied on his position as a major general and the fact that this was a sparring match, so he risked his life at every step. If it was a battlefield, I would have killed him with the first shot."

Feng Xi naturally understood Zhang Nan's resentment, because Zhang Bao was just playing dirty tricks. He took advantage of the fact that no one dared to hurt him and seized the opportunity.

"Don't be angry about this. If Zhang Bao continues like this, someone will teach him a lesson on the battlefield. And Wen Jin, you don't need to be angry about him."

"How could I be angry for him? If it weren't for Zhang Bao, I might have won the first place..."

"Then there's no need for you to be angry."

"Why?"

"Because you will definitely lose to me. The first place is still mine, and you will be the second at most."

"Go away, can't I think about it?"

After talking to Feng Xi for a few words, Zhang Nan felt much happier and watched the subsequent developments quietly.

The fourth match was between Fu Rong and an unknown officer. Fu Rong’s horsemanship was also very impressive and he won easily.

At this point, the remaining four people were Feng Xi, Fu Rong, Zhang Bao, and Wei Yan's son Wei Chang. They fought against each other to decide the winner.

Feng Xi was lucky as he faced off directly against Wei Chang, who seemed to be quite arrogant. The opponent looked quite ambitious, but his skills were not half as good as his father's, so he was easily defeated by Feng Xi.

Zhang Bao and Fu Rong fought for more than thirty rounds, but Zhang Bao began to use his life-threatening fighting style again, which made Fu Rong helpless and eventually defeated.

The two losers also had a sparring match, and in the end Wei Chang was eliminated as expected, which made him seem a little unhappy.

Seeing Zhang Bao, who was like a madman, Feng Xi also had a headache. Why did it feel like Zhang Bao hated him as much as he had dug up Zhang Fei's ancestral grave?
Logically speaking, he had not offended Zhang Fei's family. Even Zhang Fei on the stage was in a daze at the moment, making Feng Xi even more confused about what this father and son were doing.

"Yide, why is my nephew in such a strange state today?"

Liu Bei also noticed that Zhang Bao's style of play today seemed rash and he looked like he was mortal enemies with Feng Xi, so he thought it was because of something Zhang Fei had done yesterday.

"Brother, this... I don't know either." Liu Bei didn't know, but did Zhang Fei know? Yesterday, his son was still full of vigor and vitality, and there was nothing unusual this morning. Why did he become like this now?

But soon, Zhang Bao cleared up the confusion for everyone present.

"Feng Xiuyuan! You have gone too far in bullying me! How dare you insult my Zhang family! Today I swear to fight you to the death!"

"???"

Feng Xi looked bewildered. He didn't even know when he had insulted the Zhang family. Zhang Bao's words left him bewildered.

Zhang Fei was also confused.

Feng Xiuyuan insulted the Zhang family? How come he didn't know about it?
"Third brother, there may be some misunderstanding. You must explain it to me later. They are both the future pillars of our Han Dynasty. If anything happens to one of them, it will be a great loss."

Liu Bei guessed a little bit of the truth and quickly told Zhang Fei about it. Zhang Fei nodded and walked down the platform directly, ready to rush in and stop the two if any accident occurred on the field.

Zhao Yun, standing by, was also afraid that Zhang Fei might not be able to defeat the enemy alone, so he apologized to his lord and military advisor, then stepped down from the platform.

Zhang Bao didn't care what Feng Xi felt. Just like in the match against Zhang Nan, he rushed straight towards Feng Xi without waiting for the referee to wave the flag.

Although Feng Xi was a little puzzled, his men did not stop. Facing Zhang Bao's swift attack, he immediately rode forward and fought back against him.

The two men's horses crossed and tested each other's moves. Feng Xi knew Zhang Bao's level, which was probably a small Zhang Fei. If he responded with all his strength, he was confident that he could defeat him within twenty rounds.

But what he was afraid of was that the opponent would continue to fight in an unethical way, relying on the fact that he didn't dare to hurt him and started to fight recklessly. Feng Xi also secretly planned to make preparations in advance to deal with the opponent's fighting style that risked his life to hurt him.

Although Zhang Bao was good at using the snake spear, his moves were actually a little messy because he saw Feng Xi's anger rising. It was not obvious when he was facing those third-rate and second-rate generals, but when he was facing Feng Xi, whose martial arts attainments were better than his, he was full of flaws.

Zhang Bao was soon beaten to the point where he could only defend himself against Feng Xi's thunder-like spear skills, and he even managed to dodge a few of his moves.

"drink!"

As expected, Zhang Bao simply stopped defending and used every move with the intention of dying together, just to bully Feng Xi into not daring to actually attack him.

"Rebellious son! What a disgrace!"

Zhang Fei on the side couldn't bear to watch it anymore and covered his face with a look of pain.

Zhao Yun wanted to see what other methods Feng Xi had to deal with the current situation. Zhang Bao had been watching the spear in Feng Xi's hand. If Feng Xi dared to turn the gun around, he would grab it directly. When the time came, Feng Xi would lose his weapon and be unable to resist.

Feng Xi also saw through Zhang Bao's idea, so he simply fought with Zhang Bao for a few moves, but secretly adjusted the warhorse under his crotch.

The two sides fought for a few more rounds. After Feng Xi received one move, he rode away on his horse, as if he did not dare to look directly at Zhang Bao's majesty.

"Hmm? You thief! How can I let you get away with this!"

Zhang Bao saw this and chased after him without thinking.

Feng Xi turned his head slightly and saw that Zhang Bao had caught up with him. Suddenly, he pulled the reins with his left hand, and the warhorse stood up and stopped where it was.

Feng Xi clamped his legs tightly around the horse's belly, and his right hand suddenly changed its gun-holding position, then he turned sideways and pointed the gun barrel at Zhang Bao.

"puff!"

Zhang Bao wanted to grab the gun handle, but his horse was too fast to stop, and his chest hit the gun handle and he fell off the horse.

(End of this chapter)