Han Fu continued to complain:

"To be killed so easily is a disgrace to our anti-Dong Zhuo coalition!"

Some of the princes who were sympathetic to Yuan Shao spoke in agreement.

Throughout the tent, there were many voices criticizing Yuan Shu. They complained that the other party had damaged the momentum of their allies.

Yuan Shu looked at the enthusiasm of the princes and felt angry in his heart..

He slapped the table hard and shouted:"You can do it, come on!""

"Let me see how good your generals are at fighting?"

"you!"

He raised his hand and pointed at Jizhou Mu

"Where is your so-called general?"

"Send him forward!"

"I want to see how he can deal with that Xiliang general!"

Yuan Shu's roar became a bit heartbreaking.

He originally wanted to compete for a good start and let his status rise in the alliance.

But he didn't expect that the young general who had high hopes would be killed so easily.

It made him lose face. Liu Ang , who was sitting on the main seat, did not speak.

He watched the internal fighting among the princes with great interest.

Cao Cao sighed in his heart: The governor is right, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The alliance of princes seems wonderful, but what happened The actual problem is that the sand is scattered.

It is simply impossible to gather all the forces together.

Even the model of Xiliang 297 Army and Bingzhou Army being together because of interests cannot be achieved.

Jizhou Mu Han Fu said coldly:" Just now, you deliberately snatched the chance of the first battle."

"Are you happy now that your general has been killed?"

The cold words echoed in the big tent.

Facing Han Fu's sharp gaze, Yuan Shu could only turn his head away. Although he clenched his fists, he was full of unwillingness.

But in the face of failure, although he had a thousand words, We can't bite the bullet and fight back.

When your so-called general is beheaded, it will be the day for us to fight back!

Yuan Shu shouted in his heart.

Han Fu withdrew his gaze from Yuan Shu and walked to the center of the big tent. He ordered loudly.

"Where is General Pan Feng?"

"The end will be here!!"A big man strode down from where he was originally standing, came to Han Fu and stood in front of Han Fu, clasping his fists and saluting.

"Lord Alliance Leader!"Han Fu turned around to face Yuan Shao and said respectfully

"The generals under Jizhou's account are begging to go to war, please agree with the leader of the alliance!"

The bright voice of inquiry resounded through the big tent.

Han Fu looked towards the direction of the main seat intentionally or unintentionally.

His actions were deliberately displayed for all the princes to watch.

Even if you, the prefect of Dongjun (cjfa), grab the main seat, you will still be a spectator here.

All things have nothing to do with your Dongjun.

Not to mention the power of the alliance leader!

Han Fu used his own actions to defend Yuan Shao's position.

When he found Liu Ang looking at him, Han Fu turned around, his expression full of arrogance.

Yuan Shao took everything They all saw it in their eyes, and they were extremely happy in their hearts.

When it comes to doing things, an old official like Han Fu knows the ropes.

Such performance really made him vent his anger.

Yuan Shao said loudly:"That's right!"

The loud words echoed in the big tent, full of energy.

He suddenly felt refreshed.

It was as if the previous blow from Liu Ang had disappeared.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Liu Ang's mouth, who was sitting on the main seat.

Slowly. Slowly chant a short poem

"Giving someone a gift from a thousand miles away is light on courtesy but heavy on affection."

The voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of all the princes.

Pan Feng's face changed drastically, he looked at the main seat and said angrily:"If you don't go to war in Dongjun, don't be so yin and yang!"

Cang Rang Rang!!

There was a sound of drawing swords.

The generals of Dongjun all had fierce looks on their faces.

Weapons in hand, they stared coldly.

It seemed that as long as Liu Ang gave an order, several generals were going to kill Pan Feng on the spot.

Pan Feng's hands were shaking, but he stiffened his neck and refused to give in.

In the big tent, all the princes were trembling.

The people of Dongjun were simply too arrogant!

Whenever there was any verbal conflict, they would directly draw their swords.

Such behavior was inconsistent with What are the differences between thieves and bandits? (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Although they had all kinds of thoughts in their hearts, no princes dared to speak out.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at the master at all.

For fear of becoming The generals of Dongjun focused their attacks on the target.

Pan Feng looked away, turned around and walked towards the door of the tent.

"I will fight on my own"[]

"Let’s see what else you have to say when we return with the heads of the Xiliang bandit generals!"

Pan Feng's figure disappeared at the entrance of the big tent.

Han Fu let out a long breath.

He was secretly glad that Pan Feng had the brains to not directly conflict with the generals of Dongjun.

Otherwise, so many strong generals rushed down with weapons, and the big tent There must be chaos in the middle.

Han Fu didn't know how to prevent such a situation.

After all, the people of Dongjun are real tigers!

It made him think that the other party would definitely kill him.

It was not a joke at all.

Liu Ang raised his hand.

Canglang!

All of them The generals sheathed their swords at the same time.

The unified movements and the clean and crisp voices once again shocked every prince present.

Who wouldn't want such an elite general?

Envy, jealousy, hatred, and various emotions spread in the tent. Come.

The princes secretly thought in their hearts.

Then what method did Liu Ang use to gather so many fierce generals?

The princes were puzzled.

Before their thoughts could finish, the messenger ran back in panic.

He knelt on the ground and knelt down. The voice of the messenger resounded throughout the tent

"Report to the leader!"

"Jizhou General Pan Feng was killed by Hua Xiong with three swords!"

"What?!"Han Fu, who was still standing in the center of the tent, felt like the world was spinning. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

That was his general!

The most powerful general under his tent!

But he was killed by Hua Xiong with three moves?

How is this possible ? ?!

Han Fu couldn't accept the reality at all.

The defeat was too miserable!

Yuan Shao's eyebrows twitched.

Pan Feng's death did not cause any ripples in his heart. What he was concerned about was why Liu Ang predicted in advance that as a general of Jizhou Pan Feng is no match for Hua Xiong at all?

Such judgment of ability made him sigh in his heart.

Sure enough, the Liangshan thief is still remarkable in terms of ability.

But such capable princes are not under his control in.

It made Yuan Shao extremely uncomfortable.

"Hey!"Xu Chu shouted

"You short-sighted princes, what else can you say?!"

"That Jizhou Mu! say!"

"Why don't you scream?"

"Don't just stand there like a bitch."

"Who was barking there just now?"

"You should send your generals out to fight again!"

"Let's see if Hua Xiong will chop all your generals to pieces!"

Xu Chu's thick roar exploded like muffled thunder.

Han Fu was heartbroken!

But there was nothing he could do.

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