Three Kingdoms: My Strategy Simulator

Having received the order, Pan Feng, axe in hand, turned proudly and walked towards the outside of the central army tent.

Looking at Pan Feng's back, which could be described as magnificent, Li Ji couldn't help but ask Guan Yu and the others beside him in a low voice.

"Yun Chang, Yi De, Zi Long, what do you think of this Pan Feng?"

Guan Yu, still stroking his long beard with one hand, opened his slightly squinted eyes and said.

"His aura is passable."

Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun, seeing this, also expressed their approval.

After all, Pan Feng's physique was that of a fierce general at first glance, coupled with his proud aura and gorgeous armor, no one dared to underestimate him in the slightest.

Moreover, since the Guandong lords dared to proclaim Pan Feng as the "Peerless General" comparable to Lu Bu, Pan Feng himself must have had some extraordinary abilities.

Thinking of this, Li Ji couldn't help but feel a bit inclined to go and watch the battle.

It was inconvenient for the lords to leave their seats while gathering in the tent to discuss matters, but Li Ji was fine. After saying a word to Liu Bei, Liu Bei nodded and agreed.

Of course, the battlefield was ever-changing, and in order to avoid unexpected situations, Liu Bei did not forget to have Zhao Yun go with him to watch the battle.

And when Li Ji led Zhao Yun out from the side of the big tent, Zhang Song, who was always paying attention to Li Ji's movements, also chased after him from behind, holding up his robe.

"Is the National Scholar going to watch the battle? Together, together..."

Seeing this, Li Ji did not refuse Zhang Song. While raising his hand to invite him, he said. "Brother Ziqiao can call me by my given name, there is no need to be so formal."

"How can this be done?"

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

"Mr. Zikun, Song has always wanted to visit you these days, but unfortunately, I have not been able to find an opportunity, otherwise, if my lord sees it, he may develop some suspicion."

？ ？ ！

Li Ji.

Listening to these words, the more Li Ji thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the more he felt that he seemed to have some unspeakable purpose with Zhang Song.

Of course, it's not to say that Li Ji's starting point for trying to win over Zhang Song was purely out of good intentions, but Li Ji felt that he hadn't even had time to let Zhang Song be an internal agent yet?

How did it seem like some kind of deal had already been reached?

Li Ji asked as if inadvertently. "Ziqiao is not on good terms with Liu Jiyu?"

"Humph!"

Zhang Song snorted coldly, revealing a strong dissatisfaction in his tone, and said.

"I once thought that Liu Jiyu had the wisdom to recognize talent, so he treated me with courtesy. I was grateful and wanted to repay this kindness with my full talent. However..."

Zhang Song's tone was somewhat gnashing his teeth as he said.

"I didn't expect that Liu Jiyu only wanted to use my ugliness to prove his own courteousness to subordinates, and wanted to use my identity to show goodwill to the Shu families and win them over."

"Ridiculous, ridiculous, Liu Jiyu bought the casket and returned the pearl, wanting to use the name of a thousand gold to buy horse bones, but he didn't know that what he was slaughtering was a thousand-mile horse."

"It's a pity that I pride myself on my extraordinary talent, but I am also blind and have made Liu Jiyu my lord..."

Hearing this, Li Ji suddenly felt a little guilty.

After all, Liu Zhang's vigorous efforts to win over the Yizhou families were still Li Ji's suggestion.

Therefore, if Zhang Song's current resentment were to be divided, Li Ji, with his conscience, could at least get three points.

However, "conscience" is often inconvenient, so Li Ji decided to put it down for the time being, his face unchanged, but full of sympathy and understanding, he comforted Zhang Song, who seemed to have entrusted himself to the wrong person.

In fact, Li Ji was quite able to understand the resentment in Zhang Song's heart.

Originally, Zhang Song had always lived with his ugliness. It was rare to meet a lord who appreciated him, so he planned to wholeheartedly sell his life for Liu Zhang.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Song finally discovered that Liu Zhang only valued his ugliness and family status, but turned a blind eye to his only talent that he was proud of.

In the eyes of Zhang Song, who was extremely self-respecting and sensitive, this was simply a great insult.

And under Li Ji's comfort, Zhang Song also revealed his intention to change his allegiance.

However, in Li Ji's view, Wu County did not lack a Zhang Song at the moment. Instead, letting Zhang Song stay in Yizhou was more in line with the interests of Liu Bei's group.

The road to Shu is difficult, more difficult than ascending to the heavens...

If you want to take Yizhou, the biggest obstacle is the terrain problem.

Especially the map of the Shu terrain, which is the most important of all.

However, Li Ji, who needed to maintain his image, would naturally not say anything to persuade Zhang Song to betray his lord. Instead, he comforted Zhang Song with kind words, reminding Zhang Song that changing his allegiance was a major matter and needed to be considered carefully.

And in the midst of the conversation between the two parties, Li Ji led Zhang Song and Zhao Yun to a watchtower overlooking the battlefield very quickly.

At this moment, Pan Feng had just slowly left the camp on a tall horse.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, which further highlighted Pan Feng's majestic appearance in his golden armor. Many soldiers watching this scene from afar felt a sense of longing.

Moreover, whether it was because Pan Feng was arrogant or for other reasons.

Pan Feng left the camp alone, without even bringing a single guard, as if this battle was just an insignificant matter.

Only the Xuanhua giant axe was dragged on the ground by Pan Feng with one hand, and the axe blade made a harsh sound against the ground, making many soldiers feel chills down their spines and instinctively feel fear.

"Truly a peerless brave warrior."

Zhang Song, who was standing beside Li Ji, couldn't help but utter this exclamation as he witnessed this scene.

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

This is just 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 shouting for a battle all along, was also facing a formidable enemy at this moment, his eyes were solemn, his brows were tightly furrowed as he looked at Pan Feng in front of him, and he shouted loudly.

"Who is the one who comes, state your name!"

"Peerless General, Pan Feng!"

Pan Feng's voice was a little low and hoarse, and even faintly trembled, as if he could no longer restrain his killing intent and the urge to fight, making both sides of the soldiers feel a sense of shock.

Hua Xiong's expression became solemn when he heard this, and the palm of his hand holding the long-handled broadsword couldn't help but turn a little pale.

Hua Xiong had also heard of Pan Feng's name. He was rumored to be a peerless fierce general comparable to Lu Bu.

'I didn't expect that the Guandong thieves would send Pan Feng out so quickly.'

Hua Xiong stared at the person a hundred paces away who regarded himself and the three thousand Xiliang iron cavalry as nothing, and went to the meeting alone. He was unconsciously nervous and sweating.

Hua Xiong had seen Lu Bu's strength.

Under Lu Bu's halberd, Hua Xiong could not even pass ten rounds even if he tried his best.

And the sense of oppression and power that Pan Feng exuded was faintly comparable to Lu Bu.

However, only Pan Feng himself knew best that the most nervous person present was actually himself, even more nervous than Hua Xiong.

During the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Pan Feng was just a farmer. Apart from being different from ordinary people in stature, Pan Feng had actually never learned any martial arts.

It was not until that year when he suffered the disaster of the Yellow Turbans, Pan Feng abandoned his farmland and fled from Zhending to Yuanshi County, the seat of the county, and accidentally saw the corpses of hundreds of Yellow Turban thieves lying on both sides of the official road, and these corpses of Yellow Turban thieves were all stabbed to death by spears.

Pan Feng was frightened and picked up a spear to defend himself, and planned to rummage through these corpses for food to fill his stomach.

It happened that some officers and soldiers arrived and saw this scene, and thought that the hundreds of Yellow Turban thieves were all killed by Pan Feng alone, who was tall and mighty.

Then, in a daze, Pan Feng was regarded as a brave warrior by the officers and soldiers and welcomed into Yuanshi County.

Pan Feng only planned to take the opportunity to get a few bites to eat, and then find an opportunity to sneak away, but as Pan Feng relied on his extraordinary appearance to scare away several Yellow Turban enemy generals, and luxury cars and beautiful women were constantly sent, Pan Feng, who could not resist the temptation, had to constantly disguise himself.

Moreover, with the creation of this bluffing gorgeous golden armor and the heavy Xuanhua axe, it further highlighted Pan Feng's amazing power. He roamed between Hebei and no one dared to compete with Pan Feng, until he had the current treatment and the prestige of "Peerless General".

This time, Pan Feng, who had to bite the bullet and go into battle, could only pin his hopes on Hua Xiong being frightened away like those enemy generals in the past.

Seeing Hua Xiong staring at him with a solemn face, looking like he wanted to retreat out of timidity, Pan Feng was overjoyed, and simply slammed the Xuanhua giant axe in his hand to the ground.

"Bang!"

Relying on his natural brute force, the Xuanhua giant axe collided with the ground and made an amazing loud noise, shaking many soldiers so that their hands shook subconsciously, and a small pit also clearly appeared on the ground. The heavy Xuanhua giant axe was so firmly inserted into the ground.

It appeared!

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

I saw Pan Feng leaving the hands of the Xuanhua giant axe, directly holding his chest, as if regarding the enemy in front of him as nothing, and said proudly.

"This general will not kill nameless people under his axe, you should retreat, and call Lu Bu, who is as famous as me!"

Hua Xiong's expression was stunned when he heard this, and then the whole face, which was originally full of hesitation, turned red almost visibly.

Hua Xiong admitted that Lu Bu's bravery was difficult to match, but he also regarded the fact that he was knocked off his horse by Lu Bu in a single encounter outside Luoyang City as a lifelong shame.

And Hua Xiong specially requested to lead his own troops to guard Sishui Pass, undoubtedly with the intention of rectifying his name and the Xiliang iron cavalry.

If he was frightened and fled this time when facing Pan Feng, who was as famous as Lu Bu, how could Hua Xiong be able to accept it? Moreover, it would make the entire Xiliang iron cavalry become the laughing stock of those Bingzhou people who called themselves "Bingzhou Wolf Riders".

Immediately, Hua Xiong's eyes narrowed, his heart filled with the will to die, and he clamped his legs on the warhorse and rushed towards Pan Feng's direction, shouting loudly.

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

As Hua Xiong made his move, drums began to sound in the Allied camp, stirring up the blood of countless onlookers.

Countless soldiers nervously watched Pan Feng, hoping that he, with his arms crossed, would slay the enemy general.

Originally, the two sides were only a hundred paces apart, but with their warhorses at full speed, the distance between them rapidly closed.

However…

Pan Feng, with the air of a great general, remained with his arms crossed, showing no reaction, as if waiting for Hua Xiong to deliver his head. (End of Chapter)