Talent!

Guan Cheng's final rise was because after the world changed, he learned his talent and followed his talent to overcome all obstacles. This was the foundation of his success, but he had never told anyone.

His talent is the foundation of his life!

Now that I want to defeat the 60,000 troops outside the city, I can only rely on my own talent. Guan Cheng will not put his expectations on the group of miscellaneous soldiers under his command.

"You go down and gather some people, and go out of the city in three days before you fight Pan Feng first!"

"promise!"

......

Three days later, Guan Cheng's army slowly drove out of the city and set up a formation in front of Beihai City.

Pan Feng originally thought that the Yellow Turban Army would hold the city and fight a war of attrition with him, but he didn't expect that the coach Qu on the opposite side was so generous and would play with Shuo when he came up!

Without saying anything, Pan Feng immediately called Zhang He and others to the tent.

"Everyone, we have been suppressing the thieves for many years, and have never seen such an arrogant and domineering Yellow Turban. Although there are more than 100,000 people on the other side today, our soldiers are all elite and treat them as if nothing is there. Therefore, I want to lead the army to fight head-on. What do you think?"

When the generals heard Pan Feng's words, they suddenly became excited.

"What are we afraid of just Yellow Turbans!"

"They dare to fight, and we will fight!"

"General, the last general is willing to lead the army to attack the battlefield, so they will definitely know what Jizhou's edge is!"

war!

The generals and leaders in the tent had a surprisingly unified caliber, and everyone wanted to lead the army to the forefront so that the Yellow Turbans knew that their Jizhou army was different from the Qingzhou army!

The generals were so excited that Pan Feng was also very proud.

"Okay! Today is the time for us to break the Yellow Turban!"

"Qu Yi!"

"The last one will be here!"

Qu Yi, who had just returned to the camp with the first prize, looked firm and motivated.

"This time your Xuanwu Army will withstand the pressure and fight against the Yellow Turbans. This time, the battle is also the time for your Xuanwu Army to clear its name. Do you have confidence?"

Qu Yi's eyes instantly became sharp.

"The last general is willing to issue a military order. If he retreats, he will be willing to accept military law!"

"good!"

"Zhang He!"

"The last one will be here!"

"Your Qilin Army is protecting both sides, pay attention to cleaning up the enemy, and never let the enemy surround our army!"

"promise!"

"The rest of the people, count the troops and fight with me!"

"promise!"

The Jizhou Army was well-trained and had strict military disciplines. Under the command of various generals, the military formation was quickly arranged, and then slowly advanced towards the Yellow Turban Army.

In front of the two armies.

Pan Feng and others thought about each other and Guan Cheng and others.

Because the distance is too far, Pan Feng couldn't see the system panel on Guan Cheng's body, and naturally he couldn't see his specific attributes and talents. However, Pan Feng didn't care. He didn't think that a Yellow Turban could have such an outstanding talent. Even if it was, he could only struggle dyingly in the face of absolute strength.

"Are you Pan Feng from Jizhou?"

A voice came from the opposite side. Pan Feng saw the most prominent Yellow Turban opposite pointing at him with a horse spear. It seemed that the guy was the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai.

"Since I know my name, how dare I die?" Pan Feng and Fang Tian waved his painting halberd, and his tone was contemptuous.

It would be great if the opponent could be a fighter.

However, Guan Cheng obviously learned from Guan Hai's lesson and did not rush up from the beginning.

"Pan Feng, remember, the one who killed you today is Qingzhou Guancheng! Kill!"

With Guan Cheng's roar, the Yellow Turban Army behind him rushed forward with a scream.

Although Pan Feng felt a little regretful, he couldn't kill Guan Cheng.

"All the soldiers, follow me to kill!"

After saying that, Pan Feng rode his horse out and headed straight for Guan Cheng.

It’s not that he can’t be killed in the chaos!

"kill!"

Compared with the chaos of the Yellow Turban Army, the Jizhou Army's advancement was obviously much more orderly, especially the Xuanwu Army in front, where each step was firm and imposing.

At this time, the people on both sides collided like huge rocks and waves, colliding together in an instant, breaking countless waves.

In the army, Pan Feng found Guan Cheng and rode his horse to kill him.

At this time, the two armies had already fought, and Guan Cheng was no longer afraid of Pan Feng. Seeing Pan Feng coming, he roared and the horse spear hit him hard.

"Bang!"

The two fought hard, and both sides felt the huge power coming from their hands, and their faces changed one after another.

Guan Cheng was shocked by Pan Feng's strength, while Pan Feng was surprised by Guan Cheng's martial arts.

"Ah! Die for me!" Guan Cheng roared angrily and rushed towards Pan Feng again, and Pan Feng was not afraid at all. The Fangtian Painted Salute in his hand slashed towards Guan Cheng like a cold light.

"Bang!"

The two of them had a very fast confrontation. Although Guan Cheng's power was worse than Pan Feng, he tried hard every time but forcibly resisted Pan Feng's crazy attack.

Twenty rounds passed in a flash, Guan Chengdang opened Pan Feng's Fangtian Painting Ji and quickly opened the distance.

Only then did Pan Feng have time to take a look at Guan Cheng's talent.

Name: Guan Cheng

Age: 25

Life: 1560

Force: 78(95)

Intelligence: 67

Politics: 58

Commander: 57

Talent: Win in chaos, crop style

Win in chaos: During a battle, if the soldiers on both sides fall into chaos, they can temporarily increase their own force, and the improvement effect is that every 10,000 people in the past can increase by 1 point. The enemy's effect will be doubled, and the maximum will not exceed the limit of the human body.

Crop style: Farm all year round, strengthen your body, and increase your strength by 10%.

These two talents made Pan Feng take a deep breath.

Especially the victory in that chaos is simply outrageous!

Guan Cheng, who obviously only had 78 points of force, had reached 95 points of force with the blessing of winning in chaos. If the soldiers on his side were not chaotic and had orderly offense and defense, the strength of this guy would have been improved a little further, and even the force value might have reached 100!

This is a magical skill tailored for the Yellow Turban Generals!

There is also the crop handle style, which is actually quite good. No wonder Pan Feng did not suppress him tightly with the blessing of "natural divine power". It turns out that this crop handle style is in it!

After seeing Guan Cheng's two talents, Pan Feng had decided to capture him alive.

That talent synthesis should also be used!

"Little thief, are you unable to bear it now? I haven't used much strength yet!" Pan Feng mocked her and rushed forward.

Guan Cheng was so hatred. He glanced at the Xuanwu Army soldiers who were not at all confused under the impact of the Yellow Turban Army, and turned to meet Pan Feng's Fangtian Painted Halberd.
Chapter completed!