Battlefield announcement: "Because Fan Fang, the general of Gongsun Zan's army, failed in the battle of generals and withdrew from the stage of history, the morale of Gongsun Zan's army declined."
Three swords.
Just three swords.
In terms of attributes, Fan Fang was a shameful military commander and underestimated his enemies, but after all, he was a famous historical figure and a genuine BOSS.
Killing a BOSS with three swords is a feat worth bragging about.
but……
"That's it?"
"I thought it was so awesome?"
"How can I pretend to be a hero? How can I show off!"
Don't get me wrong, Wang Yiyuan didn't mean to be sarcastic, he was just...well, straightforward.
He wasn't targeting anyone, he just felt that Fan Fang was really good at it.
Therefore, some people are very good in all aspects, but they just have a big mouth.
"Don't stop me, I will kill him with my own hands today."
Gongsun Zan originally had a bad temper, but later he was plotted by Taiping Dao, who used magic to ignite the anger in his heart, almost becoming a dynamite barrel.
Originally, fighting between generals was normal, regardless of whether they won or lost.
But this "just this" really made Gongsun Zan angry.
Gongsun Zan fought all year round with Mobei Pass—according to the current regional divisions, these two places are also called Northeast.
What are you looking at! Are you looking for money? Oh my bad temper!
Then Gongsun Zan suddenly took his own spear, and with a curse, he wanted to go into battle in person to teach the arrogant Wang Yiyuan a profound lesson.
"General, calm down! General, don't go into battle easily!"
"Brother, forget it!"
At the critical moment, fortunately, Yan Gang and Gongsun Fan hugged one of Gongsun Zan's thighs, and finally stopped Gongsun Zan.
The coach should not move lightly. This is not a rule, but experience.
This is just Wang Yiyuan. The truly terrifying enemies are the red-faced bearded man Guan Yu and the leopard-eyed black-faced man Zhang Fei guarding Liu Bei on the top of the city. If Gongsun Zan enters, these two people will definitely
They will also kill generals coming down from the city.
Fighting generals is not the strong point of Gongsun Zan's camp in the first place - if something goes wrong with the general Gongsun Zan, then Gongsun Zan's camp will not need to fight, and will directly declare defeat on the spot.
"Forget it? What the hell do you mean, forget it?"
This matter is not over yet!
This Wang Yiyuan is so arrogant. If you let him go today, he will go to the house to unveil the tiles tomorrow!
"It's all rubbish! Trash!"
I saw that Gongsun Zan's eyes were red, his veins were bulging, and his hands and feet seemed to have tremendous strength. Gongsun Fan and Yan Gang were both solid second-rate generals, but they were dragged by Gongsun Zan and rushed to the entrance of the big tent.
At the critical moment, it was Gongsun Fan who gained wisdom out of desperation.
"Why does the elder brother have to go out personally? When the younger brother goes into battle, the elder brother will come back with his head."
As he spoke, the red color in Gongsun Zan's eyes faded slightly.
"you?"
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"Second brother, Wang Shouyi's sword skills seem to be the same as yours."
"Back to brother, it is indeed Professor Yu who taught him, but in a short period of time, he was able to learn such a situation, and he can be regarded as a genius."
At the top of Guangyang City, the three brothers Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei found the best seats and were watching Wang Yiyuan show off while eating melon seeds and chatting.
As a general, Liu Bei was in a very good mood.
Killing generals in front of the formation is the best way to boost morale.
Generally, killing generals would be done by his two brothers, Guan Yu or Zhang Fei - but later on, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei became more and more famous, and everyone knew that Liu Bei had two particularly good ones.
Brother, if you call for battle again, there are fewer and fewer challengers.
In the end, it was Wang Yiyuan, a player, who did it for him.
"Hey, why doesn't Wang Shouyi retreat back to the city?"
From Liu Bei's perspective, Wang Yiyuan was seen dancing on the battlefield and seemed to be shouting something - but at this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the howling wind completely drowned Wang Yiyuan's voice.
Covered it.
"Why is there such a strong wind all of a sudden? What is Shouyi talking about? Second brother and third brother, can you hear me clearly?"
Only if you can hear clearly can there be ghosts.
God knows where the evil wind came from. The force of the wind was so strong that it even caused the guards standing guard at the top of the city to stagger. The sound of the wind was so loud that even Liu, Guan, and Zhang sitting opposite had to shout at the top of their lungs.
"Big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big brother, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, say, you, you, you say, say, you say, say, you, say, say, you say, you, say, you, say, do you, I, you say, do you, I, you, I, you, need,,,,, and, others,,,,,oi or world or world or world or world or world or and or world or world or cons or cons or consum consum participating of society or society of society of society at society at society of society at society at collected at No, it's all vibrating.
"I said - what is Shouyi talking about -"
"I don't know - but I heard - the barbarians in southern Xinjiang - there is a kind of war dance - specially used to celebrate victory - I think - Shouyi - he just wants to celebrate -"
Celebrate?
It seems to make some sense.
Showing off one's strength is the right of the victor.
In this case——
"Shou Yi, come on! Keep doing this!"
"We support you!"
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The system prompts: "Due to your outstanding performance, you have received praise and cheers from the general Liu Bei. Please keep up your efforts and achieve greater results!"
ha?
Come on, what the hell is that?
Let's review the scene just now.
Wang Yiyuan: "Friends above! I won the battle! Hurry up and open the city gate and let me in!"
Liu Bei and others: "Huhuhuhu——(wind sound)"
Wang Yiyuan: "Hurry up and open the door! If you don't open the door, Gongsun Zan will come out and kill me!"
Liu Bei and others: "Huhuhuhu——(wind sound)"
Oh my god, Wang Yiyuan was definitely not doing some kind of "war dance" just now - he just ran away after pretending to be cool. This is the basic training of an old pretender. But just as Wang Yiyuan was running back dragging the long knife, he had a high
But a thirty-foot solid city wall stood in front of him.
The city gates are closed,
Uh, then, how to get up next?
It's very embarrassing.
As the saying goes, it was fun to show off for a while, but when he jumped down from the crematorium afterwards, Wang Yiyuan was only thinking about how to land in a gorgeous position, so how could he think of such a disappointing thing as how to return to the city wall?
Just now, he waved his hands towards the city gate. In fact, he wanted Liu Bei and others to quietly open a crack in the city gate for him so that he could slip back into the city.
As a result, something unexpected happened, and a gust of evil wind made the already embarrassed Wang Yiyuan even more stiff.
The city wall is thirty feet high and erected at an angle of nearly ninety degrees, and behind it is a group of elite cavalry eyeing it eagerly.
Oh haha, it’s finished.
"Wang Shouyi, we meet again."
As the saying goes, when the house leaks, it rains all night - a deep bass sounded from behind Wang Yiyuan.
Wang Yiyuan turned his head and saw Gongsun Fan standing five feet away behind him, carrying a huge claw hammer.
"Oh, what a coincidence. Long time no see. I'm in a hurry today. I'll contact you next time!"
Unfortunately, this set of gags has no effect on Gongsun Fan.
"We saw each other last time. It seems that your martial arts have improved a lot."
Gongsun Fan is an old acquaintance - the last time, it was this proud man who fought against him. In terms of strength, he was a standard second-rate general. If the other party hadn't wanted to seize his weapon, Wang Yiyuan wouldn't have been able to do so.
It is impossible to defeat this man.
"Just...it's okay."
This is not suitable for a third-rate guy like Fan Fang. This is a genuine second-rate general - Wang Yiyuan pays for himself. If the opponent is serious about it, the outcome will be a 50-50 outcome.
Gongsun Fan was seen raising a claw hammer with one hand, pointing at Wang Yiyuan.
"The last time we were defeated, we were convinced, but this time, a certain family will not be so careless."
“Gongsun Zan’s general, Gongsun Fan, is here to learn from Grand Sikong’s brilliant tactics!”