"The enemy is attacking! The enemy is attacking!"

Not long after Lin Junshu returned to his tent and lay down, he was planning to make a long-term plan and find out from his somewhat vague memory what actions could be taken in the battle against Dong, when the urgent shouts of soldiers sounded outside the tent.

"Enemy? Hua Xiong is here to kill you?"

Lin Junshu quickly got up from the bed, tidied up a little, and left the tent.

As soon as I walked out of the military tent, I happened to bump into Zhao Yun walking towards me.

"Zilong..."

Just as Lin Junshu was about to speak, Zhao Yun interrupted: "Brother Lin, come with me to the Chinese army's tent!"

Zhao Yun took Lin Junshu to Gongsun Zan's tent. Liu Guan, Zhang and some senior generals in Gongsun Zan's army were already there.

Seeing Zhao Yun and Lin Junshu coming, Gongsun Zan ignored the greetings and led everyone towards the allied main tent.

As soon as he entered the account, on the high platform, a man with a slightly rich figure and a noble temperament sat on the main seat, and the princes sat on both sides.

Gongsun Zan led everyone to his seat first. Lin Junshu and others stood behind Gongsun Zan.

On such an occasion, only the leaders of the princes had seats. Even Liu Bei, who had not revealed his identity as the emperor of the Han Dynasty, could only stand obediently with Lin Junshu.

After a while, the eighteen princes came to Qi one after another. Lin Junshu took a quick look and saw that in order of their seats, they were the Marquis of Qixiang, Yuan Shao, the Grand Administrator of Bohai, the Hou General, Yuan Shu, the Grand Administrator of Nanyang, Bao Xin, the Prime Minister of Jibei, Sun Jian, the Marquis of Wucheng, the Grand Administrator of Changsha, and Gongsun Zan, the Grand Administrator of Peiping.

, Xiliang Prefect Ma Teng, Beihai Prefect Kong Rong, Hanoi Prefect Wang Kuang, Chenliu Prefect Zhang Miao, Dongjun Prefect Qiao Mao, Shanyang Prefect Yuan Yi, Guangling Prefect Zhang Chao, Shangdang Prefect Zhang Yang, Jizhou Governor Han Fu

, Kong Min, the governor of Yuzhou, Liu Dai, the governor of Yanzhou, Tao Qian, the governor of Xuzhou, and...accompanying Cao Cao at the last seat.

Lin Junshu had heard of some of these people, and some were not very familiar with them, but the people here were the most powerful group of princes when the troubled times began in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Later, Yuan Shao, who became the hegemon in the north, and his foolish younger brother, Yuan Shu, who became the first emperor in the Three Kingdoms, Sun Zhongmou's father Sun Jian, Ma Chao's father Ma Teng, who was worried about his father, and later three people sent Xuzhou to Liu Bei

Tao Qian of the basic market is all listed here.

Cao Cao, the once-in-a-lifetime tycoon who would later seize the emperor to control the princes, could only lead a pitiful 5,000 soldiers and horses, ranking at the bottom of the eighteen princes.

The future Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty just stood next to Lin Junshu with his hands folded.

Lin Junshu quietly used his left eye to look at the secrets. Most of the princes were not currently polluted, and only Sun Jian and Ma Teng had the strongest evil power. However, at a glance, he could see the many generals standing behind the princes.

The pollution level seems to be quite high.

As soon as everyone gathered, Yuan Shao, the leader of the alliance at the head of the chair, was stressing and preparing to speak, but someone unexpectedly rushed into the tent.

"Report—that Hua Xiong has arrived in front of our army's formation, and is now carrying the helmet that Grand Administrator Sun left behind yesterday, and is yelling and cursing in front of the formation!"

Sun Jian suddenly turned pale, and Yuan Shao, who was interrupted from speaking, also looked ugly.

Only Lin Junshu was hiding in the crowd, with an excited look on his face: "It's coming, it's coming! The famous scene is coming! Who is General Pan Feng here? Is Xing Daorong here?"

Yuan Shao looked around and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, who dares to go out to fight?"

Just as Sun Jian was about to stand up, a young general came out from behind Yuan Shu, cupping his fists and shouting: "The last general Yu She is willing to go!"

Yuan Shao looked at his younger brother and nodded slightly when he saw Yuan Shu looking confident.

"Well, go ahead! If you can kill Hua Xiong in formation, I will count you as the first one!"

Yu She accepted the order and led the horse away.

I could only hear the beating of war drums outside the tent, and the roar of the sergeants.

Lin Junshu stood in the tent with a depressed look on his face, "Don't these people go to the back of the military formation to supervise the battle? Just leave it here to listen to the news and wait for the news? No, the second master will be here later, and I have to go to the drum stage with Zhang Fei

, you can roughly judge the strength of the other camp’s generals by looking at Hua Xiong’s situation.”

After just a moment, the sound of drums and shouts gradually stopped, and the messenger came urgently to report:

"Report——Yu She and Hua Xiong fought less than three times, and was killed by Hua Xiong!"

"What!" Yuan Shu was furious. He rushed to send his generals out in order to reluctantly win the first victory over the princes. But he didn't expect that the general he sent out was killed before he even had time to drink tea!

"Ding - the first drop of blood!" Lin Junshu pursed his lips, not surprised.

Everyone was a little surprised. As the governor of Nanyang, Yuan Shu had good soldiers. Even if he lost to Hua Xiong, he shouldn't have lost so quickly.

The number of heads Yu She contributed made all the princes hesitate.

Sun Jian wanted to get up again, but was quickly pulled back by Cheng Pu behind him, and said in a low voice: "My lord, as a prefect, you must not put yourself in danger! The eighteen princes are gathered together today, and there are many people with evil intentions. Let's save them."

Strength comes first!"

Sun Jian felt that it made sense when he said this. When he hesitated, Han Fu, the governor of Jizhou, stood up from his seat and said with an arrogant look: "I have General Pan Feng, I can definitely kill Hua Xiong."

!"

As he finished speaking, a tall, round-waisted, majestic man stood up behind him.

When Lin Junshu heard this, he quickly used the system to check the big man who stood up.

"Are you the legendary Pan Feng? Let me see what kind of strength the unparalleled general in various cool novels from the past life is!"

[Name: Pan Feng]

[Faction: Han Fu, the governor of Jizhou]

[Pollution degree: 23%]

[Pollution level: Level 3]

[Exclusive skill: General's posture]

[With the demeanor of a general, he can intimidate enemies whose strength is far inferior to his own, and may cause them to lose their will to resist]

【Status: Good】

"That's it? That's it?"

Lin Junshu looked at Pan Feng's status bar and was speechless for a while.

"With this strength, why do I feel like he can't even beat me? It's cool, it's a double play."

Yuan Shao didn't have Lin Junshu's system. He couldn't help but be overjoyed when he looked at this amazing general.

"Okay, please quickly ask the general to come out to meet the enemy!"

"Bring me my axe!" Pan Feng shouted, and two soldiers immediately brought his big ax over.

Pan Feng came out with an ax in one hand, got out of the tent and mounted his horse, turned back to Han Fu and said, "My lord, please wait for a while, and I will come back with Hua Xiong's head!"

Han Fu nodded with satisfaction, and Pan Feng rode away.

The war drums sounded again, and a moment later, another flying horse came to report.

Lin Junshu shook his head, knowing that double kill was done without listening.

"Report——Pan...General Pan Feng lost to Hua Xiong, and...was also beheaded by Hua Xiong!"

Everyone was shocked again. Pan Feng was different from ordinary people at first glance, but he was no match for Hua Xiong?

Lin Junshu was not surprised at all by this result. He just stared at Guan Yu for a while, waiting for him to shout out the words "Young general is willing to cut off Hua Xiong's head and offer it to his tent."

"Alas, it's a pity that my generals Yan Liang and Wen Chou are not here! If only one of them is here, why be afraid of Hua Xiong!"

Yuan Shao's classic speech rang in Lin Junshu's ears, "It's coming, it's coming! My soul of 'full text recitation' is about to burn!"

But at this moment, Mr. Guan, who should have stepped forward, was unable to move at all, and instead was stared at by Lin Junshu inexplicably.

"Leader, I have someone to recommend, who can definitely kill Hua Xiong!"

A voice came from the corner of the big tent. Lin Junshu turned around and saw that it was Cao Cao who was sitting at the bottom of the table and stood up to speak.
Chapter completed!