Yang Fan quickly reached out and signaled the generals to retreat.

Han Fu looked ugly and said in a deep voice: "Have I offended you, Yang Zhengbei, during the Korean Festival?"

Yang Fan smiled bitterly and replied, "No!"

Han Fu gritted his teeth and said, "Since I have never offended you, why do you say that I am the general again and again!"

Yang Fan said: "Since the Hanzhou Muslim is so confident in your generals, why don't we make a bet?"

After hearing this, Han Fu frowned, but there were all princes in the field, so he would not have lost his reputation. He asked now: "What are you betting on?"

Yang Fan pointed at Pan Feng and said, "Just betting whether General Pan can defeat Hua Xiong, how about it?"

Han Fu had seen Pan Feng’s martial arts with his own eyes, and he immediately replied: “Okay! Since it’s a gambling, how can you not get a lottery ticket?”

Seeing Han Fu getting into trouble, Yang Fan smiled and said, "Of course I have to have a good start. I am afraid that the wealthy people of the Hanzhou Governors don't care about those things that make money, right?"

Han Fu said, "Of course, if Pan Feng killed Hua Xiong, Yang Zhengbei would have to give me a thousand war horses in Jizhou. If Pan Feng lost, I would like to give you Yang Zhengbei 60,000 gold. How about it?"

After hearing this, Yang Fan shook his head. After seeing this, Han Fu mocked him: "What? Yang Zhengbei dared not?"

Faced with Han Fu's ridicule, Yang Fan didn't care. He smiled and said, "The bet is too small, I'm not interested."

Han Fu frowned slightly and said, "Then do you think, how much is the right bet?"

Yang Fan pointed at Pan Feng and said, "If General Pan wins Hua Xiong, I will give you three thousand war horses. If General Pan loses, I only want him Pan Feng."

Han Fu's expression changed, and then looked at Pan Feng and asked, "This matter is related to your own future. I can't make the decision for you. You need to personally answer Yang Zhengbei!"

Pan Feng did not expect Yang Fan to value him so much. According to the price of three thousand war horses in Jizhou, it would be nearly 200,000 yuan, and it would be priceless. Except for a few prefectures and counties close to the grassland, it would be too difficult for other places to get good war horses. Now Yang Fan is betting on Pan Feng's fate with three thousand war horses.

The princes around were also frightened by Yang Fan's bets, especially Yuan Shu, Sun Jian and others in Jiangnan, Jiangdong and other places, and were even more shocked. Sun Jian had accumulated several years, but he had only obtained a thousand cavalry. Usually, he was hidden like a treasure. He didn't expect that Yang Fan would just take three thousand war horses at once. Thinking of this, Sun Jian almost went up to Yang Fan to make this bet.

Liu Bei was also eager to try it, but this was a bet between Yang Fan and Han Fu. He couldn't interfere. He kept saying in his heart, Pan Feng, don't agree, don't agree, let me do it. In fact, Liu Bei's thoughts were also the thoughts of the princes in the field. Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Pan Feng, hoping that Pan Feng would not agree, so they had reason to take over the bet.

But Pan Feng's reaction disappointed the princes. After weighing the pros and cons in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you, if I lose, I will accept you as the master, and I will never betray you in this life. If you lose, you must keep your promise."

Seeing Pan Feng agreeing, Yang Fan breathed a little relieved, and saw him laughing and said, "That's natural. I brought 20,000 cavalry this time. If General Pan wins, you can go to my camp to choose."

Pan Feng nodded and said, "Okay, one word is certain!"

When Han Fu saw Pan Feng agreeing, his face turned red instantly, and he was already planning to be led by Pan Feng in the future.

The gamble between Yang Fan and Pan Feng immediately attracted the thoughts of the princes, and everyone was not in the mood to discuss it here, and they all came to the city tower to witness who would fall into this bet.

Pan Feng was holding the Xuanhua Axe, and followed Huang Zhong out of the Sourzao City and headed towards Huaxiong outside the city.

Cao Cao came to Yang Fan at this time and whispered: "Bowen, do you have any extra war horses in your hand?"

After hearing this, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Meng De wants to buy it?"

Cao Cao rubbed his hands and laughed: "That's natural, but I'm not as rich as Korean Festival. Can blog posts be cheaper?"

Yang Fan thought to himself that it would be harmless to sell some war horses with Cao Cao at this time. He smiled and said, "Fan and Meng De are old acquaintances, of course there will be discounts. I wonder how much Meng De wants to buy?"

Cao Cao's small eyes were rolling around. After a while of silence, he said, "One thousand."

Yang Fan opened his palm and smiled and said, "Fifty thousand gold!"

Cao Cao nodded and said, "Okay, the deal is completed! Let's hand over the specific matters to subordinates!"

After Yang Fan and Cao Cao's deal were completed, the two looked up and looked out of the city. They saw that Pan Feng and Hua Xiong had been shocked and fell off the horse after only ten rounds of battle. They fell into a coma. Fortunately, Huang Zhong was surging the formation on the side. Otherwise, Pan Feng would have been beheaded by Hua Xiong.

After Pan Feng was defeated, Han Fu looked extremely ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

Yuan Shao, not far away, also looked at Yang Fan deeply and sighed: "General Pan Feng will be defeated. Unfortunately, my general Yan Liang has not arrived. If there is someone here, how can he let Hua Xiong be arrogant here!"

When the princes saw Hua Xiong showing off their might and showing off their might outside the city, they were arrogant and angry, but then they thought of their own weight, and they remained silent. Most of them looked at Yang Fan and Cao Cao.

Yang Fan then shook his eyebrows at Cao Cao and said, "Meng De, the opportunity to show your Cao family's mighty style is here. You shouldn't seize it quickly. There are not so many opportunities in life."

The Xiahou brothers behind Cao Cao also looked eager to try, all looking at Cao Cao with hope. Cao Cao suddenly smiled bitterly. Others don’t know how powerful Hua Xiong is, how could Cao Cao not know? If the Xiahou brothers under his command face Hua Xiong, it would be only a 50-50-50-50-50-50-year-olds would not let their brother take risks. He had to smile bitterly: "Don’t make fun of me on blog posts, how can I beat Hua Xiong? This time I still need to take action on blog posts."

Han Fu also said, "What Captain Cao said is reasonable. Yang Zhengbei is all powerful generals. How could he be afraid of Hua Xiong?"

Yuan Shao said to Yang Fan: "Bowen, look at Hua Xiong showing off his power and power. The morale of our coalition forces has been greatly affected. This matter requires Bowen to take action!"

Yang Fan nodded and said, "Okay, then I will send a member of the army to meet Hua Xiong for a while!"

Yang Fan, the person who fought against Hua Xiong, had a plan in his mind, but saw him say to Guan Yu: "Chang Yun, go!"

Guan Yu hurriedly stepped out and said, "The last general will take the order!"

Seeing that Yang Fan drew the card and drew Guan Yu, the other four Huang Zhong looked at Guan Yu with envy. In fact, they didn't expect that this was Yang Fan's secret operation.

Just like when Pan Feng went out to fight, Yuan Shao picked up a glass of wine from the tray in the hands of the soldiers beside him, walked to Guan Yu and smiled: "General Guan is a man of the world. Please drink this wine!"

Guan Yu held a knife in one hand and stroked his beard with the other. Yang Fan had explained to him long before coming to the city tower that the things Yuan Shao could not be eaten or taken. He said proudly: "Why should I use Huaxiong to make my courage? Guan will come when I go!" After Guan Yu said that, he turned around and walked down the city, leaving Yuan Shao there.

Hua Xiong first killed a general from the Kanto Alliance, and then defeated another. If it weren't for the sharp archery skills of a veteran general behind him, Hua Xiong had already scored twice at this time. At this time, the gate of the Sour Zao City opened again, and a general with a red face and green robe was running out of the city on a horse.

Hua Xiong is also a veteran of the battlefield. Guan Yu's aura is even more powerful than the previous two. He is inevitably a little surprised. In a trance, his own aura was suppressed by the red-faced general. He shouted: "Well, who is coming? I, Xiliang Hua Xiong, will not kill the unknown people, please sign up!"

Guan Yu rode his horse toward Huaxiong, shouting loudly: "I am a general under General Envoy North, and Guan Yu from Hedong is the same!"

Hua Xiong was shocked again. Before leaving, Dong Zhuo had told him that he must be careful when he met Yang Fan's people. At this time, he saw Guan Yu coming, and quickly met with a big knife.

Yang Fan's command was mostly masters, and he often discussed in private. Guan Yu's martial arts at this time were more powerful than Guan Yu in this period in history. After the two fought for several rounds, Guan Yu saw the right time and knocked Hua Xiong down with one sword. Then Guan Yu dismounted and cut Hua Xiong's head, and came to the city with his carry. During this period, the Western Liang cavalry did not dare to move.

Guan Yu climbed up the city tower and came straight to Yang Fan. After receiving Yang Fan's instructions, he threw Hua Xiong's head in front of the princes.
Chapter completed!