In the vast night, in the vast wilderness.

Two hundred mad bulls with their tails ignited swept towards Pan Feng's advance troops with a furious attack.

Before the mad bull arrived, Kong Rong's mind already had a tragic scene of the first dead man being knocked over and wailing endlessly.

"Pan Feng, Pan Feng, let you have a taste of what it's like to be served by this fire bull array...hehehehe..."

Thinking of the proud place, Kong Rong stroked his beard and nodded, and the corners of his mouth raised with uncontrollable pride.

But he didn't know that when he stared into the abyss, the abyss was also staring at him.

Looking at the approaching fire bull, Pan Feng held the steel knife in his hand, his expression as indifferent as an ancient well, as if everything that happened in front of him was within his control and expectation.

five hundred steps

four hundred steps

three hundred steps

two hundred steps

With only the last two hundred steps left, Pan Feng and his troops remained motionless.

Those pairs of resolute eyes only stared coldly at the mad cow coming from the front, nothing more.

"Is this Thief Pan crazy? He neither retreats nor advances. Could it be that he wants to block the Fire Bull Formation with his body?" Liu Bei's deep eyes showed deep surprise.

Guan Yu snorted coldly and said proudly: "In my opinion, Pan Feng was probably frightened and didn't know what to do. After all, he never expected that he would be treated in the same way as others."

"But I still feel something is not right..." When Guan Yu said this, Liu Bei became even more confused.

Liu Bei knew in his heart that a mighty general with the most martial arts in the world could be so easily frightened and overwhelmed.

But he didn't understand why Pan Feng could remain extremely calm and motionless in the face of this raging fire bull.

While he was thinking, the Fire Bull Formation had already rushed a hundred steps away from the first dead soldier.

The critical moment has arrived!

Rumble——

A loud bang interrupted Kong Rong's pride and Liu Bei's confusion.

The fire bulls who were about to hit the ground first suddenly fell into an abyss-like crevice.

"what is that!?"

Zhang Fei exclaimed, and everyone looked in that direction with astonished eyes.

They were shocked to discover that a hidden trench ten meters wide suddenly appeared fifty steps in front of the deceased soldier.

The trench was filled with various conical iron spikes.

The cow is covered in iron armor to withstand powerful crossbows, but in order not to limit the charging speed of the cow, the cow's belly is not armored.

The next moment, the cold blades all over the trench pierced the belly of the cow.

Pfft——

The horrifying sound of bone and flesh tearing occurred one after another.

The shrill howls of cattle resounded through the night sky, and terrifying pillars of blood shot into the sky.

The Fire Bull Formation, which had been turbulent just a moment ago, had all fallen into the sharp-edged trenches that had been dug in advance and covered with withered grass.

This is Guo Jia's strategy - to use the dead soldiers as bait first, Kong Rong can't attack for a long time. In order to prevent his morale from being frustrated, he will definitely consider using the Fire Ox Formation to defeat the enemy. As long as he uses the Fire Ox Formation, then

That is to put a turtle into an urn.

Now that the fish has taken the bait, it's time to collect the bait.

Pan Feng took a deep breath, raised the long knife in his hand, and shouted: "Go around from both sides and kill Kong Rong. The reward will be ten thousand taels!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.

After giving the order, the roar of killing could not be heard without stopping.

The two thousand cavalrymen under Pan Feng marched around the ditch from the left and right sides and headed straight for Kong Rong.

"How is this possible...how is this possible..."

Looking at the incredible scene in front of him, the proud look on Kong Rong's face suddenly collapsed, replaced by deep shock and confusion.

Guan Yu was also stunned and froze on his horse. It turned out that Pan Feng was not frightened but had already expected that Kong Rong would use the Fire Bull Formation.

Only Liu Bei reacted first and quickly exclaimed: "The enemy is coming, Duke Kong, return to the city quickly!"

This shout brought everyone back to their senses from their daze.

Among the rebellious army, Pan Feng took the lead. The steel knife in his hand danced wildly, trampling countless broken limbs under the iron hooves, and went straight to the center where Kong Rong was, but no one could stop him.

"Thieves, don't hurt my lord!"

Zong Bao shouted loudly and pierced through the rebel army with his knife, trying to block Pan Feng.

[Zongbao, seventh-grade general, information is as follows]

[Strength: 74]

[Intelligence: 58]

【Commander:68】

【Governance:56】

"A seventh-grade weakling dares to block my way..."

A wild sneer appeared at the corner of Pan Feng's mouth, and his ape-like arm suddenly shook. The steel knife in his hand was like a divine dragon sweeping over the sea, sucking out the cold air around him and forming a silver-white iron curtain, heading towards Zong Bao.

Come on.

In an instant, Zong Bao's deep-set eyes were filled with the cold light of the sword.

Before the blade even reached him, the sharp blade energy was already so heavy that Zong Bao couldn't breathe.

"This person's martial arts is so strong..."

When Zong Bao was horrified, it was already too late.

The blade with the cold light flowing around hit me in the blink of an eye like the fangs of death.

A muffled sound of bone and flesh tearing was heard, and the blade ran along his shoulder blade, directly tearing him into two pieces.

A large amount of blood spurted out, followed by a horrifying cry.

Kong Rong’s general, Zong Bao, died!

Warm blood spilled all over the sky, frightening the surrounding Beijun navy.

Pan Feng started killing like a wolf among sheep.

Just as he was about to kill Kong Rong twenty steps away, a familiar figure blocked Pan Feng's path.

It's Wu Anguo!

Pan Feng reined in his horse with his sword and shouted coldly: "Wu Anguo, have you forgotten who saved your life under Lu Bu's Fang Tianhua halberd in the past?"

Wu Anguo held a hammer in his hand, frowned, and said loudly: "The general's life-saving grace will never be forgotten by me. It's just that today you and I are our own masters, so we have to do it as a last resort!"

"It's a last resort, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Pan Feng galloped on his horse, raised the steel knife in his hand, and roared towards Wu Anguo with the power of all the five mountains.

Of course Wu Anguo knew Pan Feng's bravery, but in order to save Kong Rong, he had no choice but to grit his teeth, immediately raised the hammer with all his strength, and faced the cold sword light.

Bang——

With just one blow, Pan Feng shocked Wu Anguo until his arms went numb. Apart from Lu Bu, Pan Feng was the second man in the world to give him such a sense of oppression.

The second sword in Pan Feng's hand was swept away like fallen leaves by the autumn wind.

Wu'anguo had no other choice but to resist with all his strength.

Dang Dang Dang——

Three quick strikes in a row, the heavy pressure of the steel knife in Pan Feng's hand had cracked Wu Anguo's tiger's mouth.

Regarding Pan Feng, Wu Anguo had no murderous intention at all, and now facing Pan Feng's sharp knife, he was already unstoppable.

"Wu Anguo, dismount!"

There was a loud shout, and the steel knife in Pan Feng's hand was like a shooting star chasing the moon, carrying the power of the flood breaking the embankment, and swept towards Wu Anguo's chest.
Chapter completed!