Chapter 147

Even Guan Yu, in a weak state, found it difficult to break out of the enemy crowd for a time.

However, at this moment.

Su Li received a system prompt.

“Ding! The Han army strategist Ju Shou has issued a temporary mission [Rescue]!”

“Mission Requirements: Resist the attacking Yellow Turban general Zhou Cang, protect Ju Shou from harm!”

“Mission Reward: 10,000 Battle Merits!”

“Special Reminder: Once Ju Shou dies, not only will this mission fail, but the mission to surprise attack Julu will also be terminated!”

“A temporary mission, 10,000 Battle Merits?”

Su Li smiled slightly; this rescue mission seemed tailor-made for him.

Because...

For safety considerations, he had always been lying low with Zhao Yu and the Red Blood Cavalry; although they were also suppressed by the Yellow Turbans, they could break through the enemy crowd at any time.

Now the Yellow Turbans were attacking Ju Shou.

Naturally, he was the unit that could arrive to support the fastest, besides Pan Feng.

And Pan Feng.

With his strength, in a state of weakness due to stamina depletion, he was likely no match for Zhou Cang at all.

After all, Zhou Cang was also a relatively famous general in the Three Kingdoms.

As long as Pan Feng could not take down Zhou Cang.

Then the matter of rescuing Ju Shou would naturally fall to him.

Do not ask why.

With Su Li’s current strength, although he could not annihilate more than twenty thousand elite Yellow Turbans with his own power.

But he had the confidence to resolve a surprise attack by tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans.

No explanation.

Su Li immediately led Zhao Yu and the Red Blood Cavalry, exploded with strength, and launched a fierce attack on the Yellow Turbans pressing from the front.

It took only a few minutes for him to pierce through the enemy formation, leading his troops to charge toward the location of Ju Shou.

“What is going on? Did this Han army unit eat a strength pill? Why have they suddenly become so brave?”

“Weren’t they weakened by the Earth Duke General’s technique?”

“That’s right! Why are they still so fierce, killing ten thousand of our brothers in such a short time?”

“Terrifying, truly terrifying!”

Watching the figures of Su Li and the others charging away, the lucky remaining Yellow Turbans all showed expressions of fear, looking at each other.

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“You killed ten ordinary Yellow Turbans, gaining 1 Battle Merit!”

“You killed ten ordinary Yellow Turbans, gaining 1 Battle Merit!”

“You killed...”

“Your troops killed ten ordinary Yellow Turbans, gaining 1 Battle Merit!”

“Your troops killed ten ordinary Yellow Turbans, gaining 1 Battle Merit!”

“Your troops killed...”

Accompanied by the constantly ringing prompts and the constantly increasing Battle Merit value.

Su Li led Zhao Yu and the Red Blood Cavalry from their own camp all the way to Ju Shou’s location.

Only to find that Pan Feng was already confronting the attacking Yellow Turban general Zhou Cang.

“I am Pan Feng, a general of Jizhou.”

“How dare you come to attack and kill our Strategist Ju; you are simply courting death!”

Pan Feng was very angry.

Trapped in the Star Constellation Earthly Fiend Technique these past few days, he had been holding back a wave of anger in his heart.

This anger made him want to carry his great axe and fight a great battle with the enemy general, even though his stamina was severely drained.

And at this moment.

Opposing Pan Feng was a burly man with a tiger’s back and a bear’s waist, a black face and curly beard, wearing a yellow turban on his head and carrying a long blade on his back.

“Jizhou General Pan Feng? Could it be that you are the one who killed the brothers He Man and He Yi?”

The curly-bearded man’s eyes were also high with fighting spirit.

Hearing Pan Feng report himself as a Jizhou general, he thought he was the Han army general who killed He Man and He Yi.

“I... so much nonsense! If it is, so what? If it is not, so what! Come and fight!”

Pan Feng’s voice faltered, and a sense of embarrassment surfaced in his heart.

He had already become much more low-key, even removing his "Peerless" prefix, yet he was still mistaken by the enemy as the person who killed He Man and He Yi.

Suddenly ashamed and angry, he held his carved great axe, emitting a cutting sound as it sliced through the air, and slashed toward the curly-bearded man!

The blade light arrived first, blocking the great axe; the curly-bearded man did not move, towering like a mountain!

Pan Feng was suddenly shocked; he knew how terrifying his strength was, and even in a state of severe stamina depletion, he should have been able to beat back an ordinary general.

Yet this Yellow Turban general before him had easily blocked his almost full-strength strike, showing that the other party’s strength was definitely not below his, and perhaps even higher.

At this time, the curly-bearded man raised the long blade in his hand and pointed it at Pan Feng: “You are weaker than I imagined... are you truly the general who killed the brothers He Man and He Yi?”

This wave of mockery was fully loaded.

The look of shock on Pan Feng’s face turned into anger again, and he swung the carved great axe in his hand continuously, smashing it toward the curly-bearded man.

Regrettably, no matter how crazily he attacked, the great axe rising and falling, the curly-bearded man was able to block Pan Feng’s fierce offensive one by one.

The two generals fought in the midst of thousands of troops, and the surrounding soldier NPCs tried their best to avoid their fierce battle.

Otherwise, if they were caught in the aftermath of the battle between Pan Feng and the curly-bearded man, they might be killed instantly.

“Hoo...”

Pan Feng constantly adjusted his already rapid breathing, forcibly squeezing out his remaining stamina, but the Yellow Turban general fighting him was fierce to an extreme degree.

It was clear that Pan Feng was about to fall into a disadvantage.

Ju Shou watched the battle between the two from the side, only able to worry in vain.

He still had to maintain the strategist skill [Flying Sand and Moving Stones] and command the troops to meet the enemy, unable to spare a hand to help Pan Feng.

But once Pan Feng was defeated, it would be a certain death situation for them.

“Although you defeated the brothers He Man and He Yi, you are no match for me, Zhou Cang!”

Zhou Cang seemed to believe that Pan Feng was the person who killed the brothers He Man and He Yi.

Suddenly exploding with power, he forced Pan Feng back with a single blade strike.

Slashing again, even though Pan Feng blocked with all his might, he still retreated several steps before unloading the power.

The stopped Pan Feng’s muscles were trembling, his tiger’s mouth numb; the other party’s strength was unusually astonishing, and facing the other party’s mockery, his anger exploded: “Damn it! I am General Pan Feng, how can I be defeated by a thief!”

As the words fell.

Pan Feng’s aura began to climb continuously, his energy sinking into his dantian, gathering all his strength, preparing to consume his last bit of stamina to release a martial skill.

Seeing Pan Feng gathering his momentum, Zhou Cang also exerted his full strength.

The broken stones on the ground trembled, and within a radius of ten miles, the soldiers fighting were all shaken by the aura of the two.

“Mountain-Opening Strike!”

Pan Feng slashed out an axe with all his might!

A wild, reckless sound rang out.

A phantom of a great axe instantly appeared over the battlefield, carrying a suffocating aura, truly as if it were opening a mountain, slashing down from the air!

“Yellow Dragon Chant!”

Zhou Cang was not to be outdone, releasing all his strength, slashing out a yellow blade light that formed a yellow dragon shadow.

Accompanied by a distant dragon cry, it met Pan Feng’s martial skill head-on!