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Chapter 2 Yuan Shao's Bowl of Wine

As soon as these words came out, all the surprised eyes of the people present were cast on Pan Feng next to Han Fu.

"What kind of mediocrity is your grandma's? If you don't do it yourself, you want to ask me to do it for free?"

Pan Feng couldn't help but cursed all eighteen generations of Han Fu's ancestors.

He originally thought that if he could just hold Han Fu down, he would be able to escape the fate of fighting Hua Xiong and being killed by the formation.

But during this game, Han Fu was thinking about how to cheat his teammates.

Pan Feng quickly reached out his hand, wanting to decline politely.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, before the word "no" came out of his mouth, Cao Cao came over to hold his hand and said with a bold smile: "I have long heard that there is an unparalleled general in Jizhou named Pan Feng. He once defeated the enemy with his own strength.

He has a fierce record of defeating tens of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves. When I see him today, he is indeed very impressive."

"It's just Hua Xiong, of course it's no big deal. But wouldn't it be disrespectful for me, the dignified General of Jizhou, to deal with a partial general like him? In my opinion, I'd better find someone else." Pan Feng shook his head and tried his best to refuse.

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At this moment, Han Fu turned his head again and persuaded: "Hey, General Pan, everyone in the world calls him Lu Bu in the West and Pan Feng in the East. Just show off your skills and simply send away that Hua Xiong. This is an eye-opener for all of you.

, just think of it as seeking good luck for our allies."

I*********

I, Pan Feng, may not be a real person, but you, Han Fu, are a real dog.

"By the way, warm the wine and kill Hua Xiong. Guan Yu, ask Guan Yu to save the situation. Where is Guan Yu?"

Black lines suddenly appeared on Pan Feng's brows. He raised his eyes and scanned the area, but couldn't find a red-faced man wearing a cuckold.

He suddenly remembered that Guan Yu was still a horse archer at this time, hiding in this vast pile of soldiers.

At the moment, I haven't even seen Liu Bei, let alone Guan Yu.

"Hey, I'm sorry you are also a man, but why do you shrink back and moan like a girl? If it works, it will work, but if it doesn't work, it won't work!"

At this moment, a roar like thunder rang out from the crowd.

Everyone's eyes turned to that direction again.

The sound came from under Gongsun Zan's battle flag, but it was not from Gongsun Zan.

It was the strong man holding a spear standing behind Gongsun Zan.

Looking from a distance, one can see its tiger's back, bear's body, leopard's head and eyes, standing like an iron tower, which is intimidating.

[Zhang Fei, ninth-grade general, the data is as follows]

【Force:98】

[Intelligence: 60]

【Commander:72】

【Governance:56】

[Weapon: Zhangba Snake Spear]

[Attribute: unknown]

"This person turns out to be Zhang Fei..."

While Pan Feng called up the system information, he was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that the person in front of him was Zhang Fei.

Moreover, Zhang Fei, who was in the early stages of growth at this time, actually already had 98% of his strength, which was simply terrifying.

"Third brother, stop talking nonsense and stand down."

Next to Zhang Fei, another person yelled at him.

I saw that the man was seven feet long, with a face like a crown jade, and a pair of huge earlobes that were particularly conspicuous.

Without any system detection, Pan Feng could guess that this person should be Liu Bei.

Since Liu Bei and Zhang Fei are here, Guan Yu should also be near them.

"I gave you the wine, General Pan. Can you drink it?"

While Pan Feng was pondering, Yuan Shao ordered his soldiers to pour a bowl of wine for Pan Feng and bring it to him without giving him the chance to refuse again.

Pan Feng glanced at the sign-in panel in his mind, and there were only three minutes left.

At this time, everyone wanted to see him go out to fight, and Pan Feng had reached the point where there was no way to push or avoid it.

"In this case, I can only bite the bullet. Hua Xiong's martial arts is 90, and I have 85 martial arts. Even if my martial arts is not as good as his, I still have the ability to escape unscathed."

Pan Feng thought about it for a while, then took the bowl of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and boasted: "If you are about to die, why should you be afraid of drinking and going to war?"

After saying that, Pan Feng smashed the porcelain bowl into pieces, turned around, shouldered the battle ax, and left with a wave of his robe.

Looking at Pan Feng's leaving figure, an imperceptible cold light flashed across Yuan Shao's deep eyes.

...

Dark clouds cover the sun, and the sky and the earth are in a state of silence.

Sishui Pass.

Facing them, 30,000 Xiliang troops were arrayed on the west side, their battle flags were like fire, dancing fiercely with the north wind, and they were high-spirited.

Under the gloomy sky, the fierce knives and armor in the Xiliang military formation reflected the cold light of hunting, almost piercing the sky above their heads.

Under the battle flag with the word "Dong" in the middle, in front of thousands of cold swords and halberds.

Hua Xiong, clad in armor and armed with sharp swords, stands majestic like a god of war, looking coldly towards the east with a look that scorns the world.

The sword in his hand was still ticking, and the ground was dripping with blood. That was the blood of his defeated generals.

With a creak, the city gate slowly opened.

Pan Feng, riding a yellow-maned horse, wearing black armor and carrying a mountain-cutting ax, rode out of the city gate with his head held high.

When Hua Xiong saw a cavalry commander coming out of the city, he raised his long sword, swung it in the air, and shouted loudly: "Who is coming? Tell me your name. My long sword will not kill unknown people!"

Feeling Hua Xiong's powerful aura, Pan Feng took a deep breath and replied angrily: "I am Pan Feng, the general of Jizhou, and I am here to take your head!"

If you can't beat him, you can't beat him. In terms of momentum, Pan Feng will never lose his opponent.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Pan Feng was shocked to feel a dull pain in his chest, and he could hardly breathe.

"What...what's going on?"

Pan Feng frowned and realized that immediately after, his arms began to become so sore that he couldn't use any strength at all.

This is clearly a sign of poisoning.

Pan Feng's mind was flooded with thoughts, wondering how he could be poisoned inexplicably because he didn't eat anything.

In a daze, Pan Feng smelled the lingering smell of alcohol at the corner of her mouth.

It's wine!

The wine is poisonous!

The glass of wine that Yuan Shao poured for him just now was poisonous!

"But why did he poison..."

Pan Feng suddenly reacted and put his fingers into his throat, trying to pull out the wine.

But by now the wine had entered his stomach and he couldn't get it out at all.

"I understand, Yuan Shao wanted to use Hua Xiong's help to get rid of the powerful generals in the hands of the princes. No wonder Liu Sandao and Yu She were all killed by the battle after drinking, but Guan Yu could be killed easily without drinking.

Kill Hua Xiong..."

"Yuan Benchu, Yuan Benchu, you are really insidious. No wonder you transferred all Yan Liang, Wen and Chou away..."

When Pan Feng came to his senses, the roaring cheers of the Xiliang Army rang through the air.

Hua Xiong had already raised his sword, mounted his horse, stirred up waves of yellow sand, and charged towards Pan Feng.

"I have traveled through more than a thousand years, arrived at this turbulent era with numerous heroes, and have been dormant for five years. Will it end like this? I am not willing to accept it, I am not willing to accept it..."

Looking at Hua Xiong who was coming towards him, Pan Feng clenched her fists secretly, with a look of unwillingness in her eyes.

At this time, there was no talk of fighting him. Even if Pan Feng wanted to turn his horse around and run away, it would be too late.

[Ding dong...the five-year period has arrived!]

[As long as the host completes the last check-in, he will receive the novice gift package reward. 】

【Does the host sign in immediately?】

At this critical moment, a system prompt suddenly appeared in Pan Feng's mind.

"Finally the wait is here, sign in!"

Pan Feng clicked to sign in without thinking.

[Sign-in successful, system activation successful!]

[Congratulations to the host for receiving the novice gift package reward.]

[The reward content is as follows: Congratulations to the host for obtaining a general data panel experience card, which is valid for seven days.]

[Congratulations to the host for getting: Yang Zaixing, a fierce general of the Yue Family Army of the Southern Song Dynasty]
Chapter completed!
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