The bet has been made.

It was too late for Liang Hu to stop him.

Hua Xin quietly said to Liang Hu: "Mr. Meng, are you sure about this battle of the brave and liberated marquis?"

The few of them just took over Liu Pan and encountered such a thing. If Liu Pan loses, wouldn’t they change hands twice within half a day?

If they had known this was the case, why would they have trouble coming out?

Liang Hu knew what Hua Xin was worried about, but he didn't know how sure Liu Pan was, so he had to smile bitterly and said, "Let it be your fate."

Hua Xin shook his head secretly after hearing this sentence.

He is young after all, so reckless!

How can you bet your whole life because of a moment of anger?

Hua Xin was worried, and Liu Bei was even more worried.

I finally found Gongsun Zan, a backer. What if the backer falls down?

"Brother Bo Gui, why not bet three games: fighting generals, fighting soldiers, fighting formations, winning two games in three games, right?" Liu Bei said in a hurry before the two started the fight.

Gongsun Zan was not stupid either. He made a bet just now and was angry, and he felt that it was not appropriate to say it.

Liu Bei's proposal just solved the problem for him and bought him a double insurance.

After fighting in the north for several years, Gongsun Zan was still very good at placing troops.

"As Xuande said, fighting generals, fighting soldiers, fighting formations, winning two games in three games! Will the brave and liberated Hou dare to agree?" Gongsun Zan, who was fearless, was afraid that Liu Pan would regret it, so he used the method of provoking generals.

“As you wish.”

Liu Pan replied lightly, grabbed the Panlong stick and flew onto the horse.

The first battle is about to begin.

"drive!"

"drive!"

The loud shouts of urging the war horses to drive out were heard at the same time.

Liu Pan and Gongsun Zan, located opposite, quickly approached each other.

When the distance between the two war horses' heads is less than two meters...

Woo--

The sound of the wind breaks out.

Panlong stick hugged his head and threw it down, heading straight to Gongsun Zan's forehead.

The exclusive skill is unparalleled: when you go to battle against the enemy, you will increase the total attributes by 10 in the first three rounds.

Cooperating with passive skills, Liu Pan's stick is shocking!

Seeing Liu Pan taking the lead, Hua Xin and others clenched their fists nervously.

"Huh? Why are you nervous? That shit Gongsun Zan, he can take the third stick of the fourth brother, even if he can do it!"

Zhang Fei was not nervous at all, and Zhang Fei shouted.

Hua Xin glanced at Zhang Fei and thought to himself that you, a rural butcher, would you have any insight? When Gongsun Zan was riding on the battlefield, you didn’t know where to hiding to kill pigs!

clang--

The violent roar interrupted Hua Xin's thoughts.

He quickly turned his head to look at the two people in the confrontation, but what he saw was a scene that surprised him.

The horse spear in Gongsun Zan's hand was smashed into a bow by Liu Pan!

Under the impact of Liu Pantian's divine power, Gongsun Zan's war horse fell to the ground with overwhelming burden.

Gongsun Zan himself lowered his arms in a bad mood, and a trace of blood spilled out from the corners of his mouth.

One stick.

Gongsun Zan, defeated!

"How is it? I'll just say that he can block three sticks, even if he can do it." Zhang Fei grinned at Hua Xin proudly.

What else can Hua Xin say?

He sincerely stretched out a thumb and praised: "Yang Liehou's mighty manly!"

Inadvertently, Hua Xin felt that Zhang Fei's rough face seemed not that ugly, but she was a little straightforward and cute.

Panlong's big stick retracted its strength and slung above Gongsun Zan's forehead.

Liu Pan's joking voice came: "Are you still fighting?"

"Yonglie Hou Shenyong, I admit defeat!" Gongsun Zan said with difficulty.

At that moment, he clearly felt the breath of death.

As long as Liu Pan uses a little more force, his head will be broken like a watermelon.

"Then let's start the second battle. My time is very precious." Liu Pan said casually after taking back the Panlong stick.

Gongsun Zan jumped off the war horse without saying a word and walked towards his team.

The horse was too damaged to ride anymore.

After returning to the team, Gongsun Zan changed his weapons, fought horses, and rode his horse back.

"Horse Yonglie is careful. These five hundred soldiers were honed from the sea of ​​swords and blood, and were called Baima Yicong!"

Just now, Liu Pan saved his life, and Gongsun Zan's hostility towards Liu Pan disappeared, reminding him with kindness.

Liu Pan nodded and accepted Gongsun Zan's kindness.

Hua Xin came to Zhang Fei at some point: "The third general, Gongsun Zan's white horse righteousness is hard to deal with. Can the lord deal with?"

"Hehe, sir, please hold it!" Zhang Fei's black face showed a mouthful of white teeth.

The conversation between the two made Guan Yu smile.

Hua Xin no longer called Liu Pan as the Marquis of Yonglie, but changed to the lord, which means that the hermits who avoided the disaster in Youzhou were truly home.

The sound of horse hooves sounded in the manor, and teams of cavalry galloped out from inside.

White armor.

White war horse.

The cavalry on the horse's back was carved from a mold, and they were all eight feet tall, which was 185 cm.

The cavalry held a standard cavalry rifle in their hands, and the rifle blades emitted a silver-white cold light.

On both sides of the war horse, there are swords for cavalry and combat hanging on one side.

A short bow and arrow pouch were hung on the other side.

The equipment of every cavalry is of high quality, far more sophisticated than Gongsun Zan's white horse.

Elite recruited from the senior cavalry battalion!

In two months, Liu Pan recruited 60 senior cavalrymen.

Gongsun Zan was stunned.

He found that the equipment he had made for Baima Yicong was worse than that of Liu Pan's cavalry!

Fortunately, Liu Pan had only 60 cavalrymen, and Gongsun Zan also had a numerical advantage.

Fortunately, some people beat.

Gongsun Zan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with guilt.

The sound of clanging footsteps broke Gongsun Zan's fantasy.

120 magnificent infantry walked behind the cavalry formation, holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other.

Both swords and shields are different from conventional equipment.

The sword is six feet long, some like the Mo Dao of the Tang Dynasty, which is exactly twice as long as the conventional three-foot sword. It is not only conducive to chopping, but also can be used as a short gun to assassinate the enemy.

The shield is five feet long, one foot and three inches wide, and seven inches thick. It is enough to block most of the damage. Once a shield formation is formed, even a cavalry attack may not be able to break through.

In terms of the color of the armor, infantry and cavalry are the same, mainly white.

The height of the high-level infantry is similar to that of the high-level cavalry, but it is more robust than the cavalry.

When the two armies fight, they pay attention to the cooperation between the troops.

Generally speaking, cavalry restrains infantry, infantry restrains archers, and archers restrain cavalry.

This is a loop.

Gongsun Zan's white horses are all cavalry, with a single army, and it is difficult to gain an advantage against Liu Pan's mixed forces.

Because Liu Pan had at least two changes in combat methods, Gongsun Zan had only one.
To be continued...