"Don't worry, as long as you arrive in Shanggu County, Pan Feng will definitely be able to cover it."

There were candles standing on several tables. In the dim light, the big-shouldered and round-waisted body crossed on the thin blanket, patting the chest: "......You all have to be really talented and learned. If you can't fool it... Bah... In short, after passing the barrier of my lord, you can guarantee that you can use your place. There will be a shortage of civil servants in Shanggu County..."

There were two mats in the tent. Guan Ning, who looked younger and handsome, had a beautiful beard, closed his eyes and lay quietly there, and seemed to have fallen asleep in his symmetrical breathing. On the other mat, the figure sitting cross-legged is named Feng Yuan, staring at Pan Feng who is chatting endlessly. After the other party finished speaking, he raised his hand and inserted it into the words.

"The Gongsun Zhi mentioned by this general was also heard in Liaodong. Since the general was a general under his command, I would like to ask the other party, what was his goal in separating Shanggu County and Yanmen County? What is the difference between him and the princes occupying major prefectures and important towns in the world? He forced the Xianbei and the Xiongnu were driven into dogs, which only made people remember evil. He fought all year round and did not care about the soldiers, and he would also have complaints. If this continues, it will be difficult for a long time. How can the general let us serve a person who is about to die?"

The voice was not high, but the problem was tricky. It was obviously to let Pan Feng retreat. However, the big man pecked his head fiercely, and suddenly reached out and pulled Bing Yuan's hands to hold it: "Sir, I am such a talented man. Just listen to my old Pan and point out the disadvantages. Then my lord needs two more. Don't worry! Whether it is Wuhuan or Gongsun Du, Old Pan will definitely ensure that the two of them will arrive in Shanggu County safely, and there will never be any gaps on the road."

"..." Bing Yuan pulled his hand back hard and glared at the big man speechlessly. He was so angry that he shook slightly, and he turned his face away: "Yumu head..."

Cao Ang stood outside the tent for a while, and it was interesting to see these two great scholars being defeated in front of Pan Feng. However, the war is critical now, and he has no heart and has no mind to laugh. He opened a gap and waved inwardly, whispering: "General Pan."

The figure who was hustling with Bing Yuan suddenly raised his head, stood up with a majestic look on his face and bowed to the famous scholar who turned away: "Sir, please rest early. I will go out to see some important things from the general." After saying that, he lifted the giant axe on the ground and stepped out of the tent. The moment he put down the curtain, he collapsed: "Young Master Cao, can't you find someone below if you have something to do? Knowing that Old Pan is now waiting for sin, you can't bow to greet you once you come. After all, you are a general. You have to take face if you blow it out."

"I don't have the heart to joke with you now." Cao Ang frowned and pulled him away from the tent, took the porridge of dried food and boiled from his personal soldiers, and sat on a stone: "...I think there is something wrong with the Wuhuan people opposite."

He whispered with a sip of porridge.

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King Gongsun and Tatton looked at the Han camp on the hillside at the foot of the mountain.

The front of the hillside is indeed wide, but the crisscrossing gullies on it are difficult for the warriors to rush up, especially the ones that are planted on the gullies are difficult to charge. The opponent has a small number of people. It is expected that they will stay on the mountainside that is not spacious, and it is not airtight to guard it.

"This man is so bold to lean against the steep cliff wall."

"...No water can last long without drinking."

"Those two Han scholars are afraid they can't hold on... Since the Liaodong prefect has paid money and food, they must keep their promises."

"You think I really like those tiny things. As long as I think, I can always get there in the Han area." Under the leopard-print round helmet, Tadun stared at the camp with a bright flame like an eagle. He strangled the reins and turned his head. His eyes were fiercely stuck on the face of the leather jacket and a built-in armor. The eyes made King Gongsun feel uncomfortable. He slightly turned his gaze away. When he didn't want to look at him, the voice over there was hoarse: "Qiu Liju is about to die... I am just following my son (adopted son). His son Lou Ban is still young, so he can't let a little baby be a Shanyu. He promised Gongsun Du to chase and suppress these Han people, but he just established some prestige... Only after he died can the tribe members take a fancy to me."

Gongsun Wang snorted disdainfully: "These Han people are indeed timid enough. They can defend now. In a few days, the food and water will be cut off. It is not too late for us to attack the mountain again. Gongsun Zhi's people have the courage to come and kill me from the Han area. They always have to give them some great things."

"Why did I hear that the person who tied up Gongsun Du was the general of Jizhou? Isn't Jizhou the territory of Yuan Shao, a Han man?" Tadun frowned and confused: "Is it the strategy that Yuan Shao was worried that we would contact Gongsun Zhi?"

"This is not impossible. The Han people are cunning and changeable, so beware of it..."

Tadun pulled the horse's head back and looked calm: "I also intend to join forces with Yuan Shao. No matter what, I will take down this Han army first, and then make a decision after asking."

His eyes swept through the camp again, and after all, he took King Gongsun away and disappeared into the darkness. An unknown night bird cried and flew through the night and fell on the branches.

...

Cao Ang glanced in the direction of the birds singing and put down the food bowl.

"The battle to attack the mountain this time is not fierce, probably not many people came. General Pan has been through a long battle formation, and General Anla wants to be a staff member when he comes out. Is there any King Gongsun among the Wuhuan people who come here this time?"

Hearing the seven words "General Pan has been through the battle formation for a long time." Pan Feng straightened his chest and looked serious. He followed someone's movement and knocked his knees. He pondered: "After I came all the way, there were not too many people chasing me, but when I arrived at the attacking mountain, there were only one possibility. King Gongsun from Wuwu Mountain also came to join in the fun."

As he said that, he patted his knee hard and nodded: "It should be like this. Why not... let's run away... Let's escape and leave an empty camp for them. After all, the important thing is important..."

"No..." Cao Ang quickly waved his hand: "I came to the grassland just to compete with foreigners. If I escape and pass it back, wouldn't it be a shame for my father?" He stood up and took two steps, turned around, and his tone was rarely serious: "The Cao family ran away before they could even decide what to win or lose."

Pan Feng held the giant axe and curled his lips: "Yumu head... You are too young, this is not called escape, this is called transfer. Think about it, we went deep into Liaodong and invited two great scholars to go back, and we could still escape unscathed. When you say it, your father would only tell everyone that my son is so powerful? We went deep into Liaodong and fought between Wuhuan without any harm."

"Don't scare me!" Cao Ang held the hilt tightly, stared at him, and gritted his teeth: "Bullying young, let me be the name of a runaway general, go into the water with you, and make it difficult for the leader Gongsun to punish you, so that you won't be fooled."

Walking far away, the voice came over: "...I am trapped and waiting for help. I will never fight against the Wuhuan cavalry on the plain unless I have no choice. Pan Wushuang, you should die of this."

As the figure left, Pan Feng looked at the bonfire with his chin: "Mom... the people who came out of the clan are so difficult to fool."

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The rising sun rises and the eagle flies over the sky.

Step on...

The horse's hooves swelled on the grasslands in western Liaoning, splashing the drafting clips. The knights who were stationed at the stop looked at the eagle flying in the sky. Countless grasslands cavalry came out of their tents and climbed up their war horses and gathered in the direction of the horn. In the far south, a scout who received the message galloped towards this side, then pulled his bow and shot arrows into the sky.

....

The sound of arrows came.

The Suo Nu, who was standing on the plateau, looked at the terrain that was like a gentle slope, and stepped across from here to Liaodong. Countless knights from far and near rushed to him with huge roars, and scouts rushed in from afar.

"The message from the big leader comes here, let's go first"

At one moment, Suo Nu shook the reins and stretched out his hand: "The warriors in western Liaoning..."

"...Let the group of Wuhuan hiding in the mountains and forests in Liaodong see what are the warriors on the grassland?"
Chapter completed!