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Chapter 698 The title of general is well deserved!

Chapter 698 The title of general is well deserved!
Accompanied by the appearance of Pan Feng.

The entire surrounding environment and momentum changed at this moment.

The many troops of the Daqian Kingdom could not help but roar.

Pan Feng had also experienced countless battles. He had always been at the forefront of every battle, and the two hammers in his hands were extremely ferocious.

Although he cannot be compared with a strong man like Li Yuanba, in the hearts of many soldiers, he is definitely a terrifying tiger general.

The four words "Admiral Pan Feng" are by no means just a name.

Seeing Pan Feng, the eighth-rank scholar from the Guiyun Dynasty couldn't help but gasp.

His expression suddenly became serious. He knew something about Pan Feng, so he naturally knew that Pan Feng was not so easy to mess with.

He himself is an eighth-rank national scholar, but Pan Feng is undoubtedly a ninth-rank national scholar, and even among the ninth-rank national scholars, there are not many who can go against him.

So when he saw Pan Feng standing out, he naturally couldn't help but become nervous, and even a flicker appeared in his eyes.

And on the city wall, the ninth-rank state scholar finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

"It seems that there is indeed no stronger one coming to the Great Qian Kingdom. Although Pan Feng is very powerful, there is still a huge gap compared to the two ninth-rank masters of my Guiyun Dynasty.

We will win this battle.”

Hearing his words, the other generals around him also laughed.

Although it is not so easy to deal with Pan Feng, at least they don’t have to face a stronger opponent.

No matter how strong Pan Feng is, he is only a ninth-rank national scholar after all, which is still within their expectations.

If a strong man like the ninth rank appeared in the Great Qian Kingdom, they might still feel a little headache. After all, although they have two ninth rank and above as reinforcements, dealing with the same ninth rank and above will make the battle more difficult and may lead to confusing situations.

After all, everyone above the ninth rank in the Great Qian Kingdom knows very well that it is not so easy to deal with.

And now that Pan Feng has appeared in the Great Qian Kingdom, there must be no other stronger ones. I'm afraid that the Great Qian Kingdom has withdrawn all those above the ninth rank and left the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms.

Even if there is a ninth-rank or above warrior on the battlefield, the opponent is not on the front line, but is in control of the overall situation of the Three Kingdoms War.

Since the other party cannot directly participate in the battle, the threat to them is naturally much smaller.

Pan Feng didn't care much about all this.

He knew how these people from the Guiyun Dynasty treated him, but so what?

He earned his name through killing.

Without any hesitation, he commanded his soldiers to rush towards the troops brought by the eighth-rank national scholar.

And Pan Feng was leading the way.

He rushed directly into the enemy's army, and the many soldiers behind him followed closely.

With the strength of Pan Feng alone, although the enemy's strength is not weak, facing such a terrifying force, any soldier of the Guiyun Dynasty would be easily torn to pieces when facing Pan Feng.

Even when the eighth-rank state scholar saw Pan Feng, he did not dare to step forward easily. He just commanded the soldiers in the rear to keep moving forward, while he himself began to retreat.

He had given up fighting any further.

He didn't dare to fight Pan Feng head-on, because he knew that if the two of them faced each other, he would be killed by Pan Feng within three moves. With such a huge gap between them, how could he have the courage to fight Pan Feng?

Anyway, he has done everything he should do. Now that he has tested out the generals in the Daqian Kingdom, the remaining things are no longer something he can solve.

It won’t be too late to annihilate Pan Feng in one fell swoop after the subsequent reinforcements arrive.

His actions naturally caused a chain reaction on the entire battlefield.

If this eighth-rank national hero had not retreated so quickly, but instead commanded the army to fight against Pan Feng, although he might have encountered certain dangers, at least the army would not have collapsed quickly.

But from the moment he retreated, the fighting spirit of the entire army completely collapsed.

Pan Feng did not hesitate at all, and rushed towards the eighth-rank national scholar at an increasing speed.

Pan Feng didn't care too much about all the Guiyun Dynasty soldiers along the way. He just killed all those who came to seek death, and at the same time chased towards the eighth-grade national scholar at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this situation, the face of the eighth-rank national scholar naturally became even uglier. He began to run frantically, even ignoring the situation around him.

On the top of the city wall, the ninth-rank state scholar's expression suddenly changed after seeing this scene.

"This damn piece of trash!
How dare he?

Although the enemy is powerful, isn't he afraid that the Guiyun Dynasty army will be destroyed by his actions? "

But even if he cursed, there was no way he could change the situation on the battlefield.

Pan Feng frantically chased the eighth-rank national scholar, while the eighth-rank national scholar kept moving quickly towards the city gate, trying to escape into the city gate as soon as possible and not giving Pan Feng the chance to kill him.

The other armies also lost control at this moment because they had lost the command of their generals.

What should have been a difficult battle gradually turned into a terrible massacre.

The ninth-rank imperial scholar of the Guiyun Dynasty on the top of the city wall saw that his eighth-rank imperial scholar was almost at the city gate. He had no choice but to say:
"Open the gates and let this bastard in.

Although he deserves to die, he is still an eighth-rank imperial scholar after all, and he absolutely cannot die here meaninglessly."

He hates it.

These are the hundreds of thousands of the most elite troops in his city.

But now, because he sent out a piece of trash, all these armies might be destroyed.

If he had known this would happen earlier, he would rather go out of the city to provoke himself and would never send out this eighth-rank national scholar.

The other generals opened the city gate without any hesitation.

Not only that, the ninth-rank national scholar walked towards the city gate without hesitation.

The distance between the two sides was too close. If the city gate was opened, it would be very likely that Pan Feng would be able to get close to the city gate.

If the city gate was not opened by that time, Pan Feng might have to rush into the city gate alone.

If no one can resist, the entire city might be in danger of destruction.

But if he was there, Pan Feng would probably not dare to enter the city, after all, he was alone.

There is him, a ninth-rank national scholar, and many other generals.

Once Pan Feng dared to enter the city gate, he would surely die. He even expected Pan Feng to rush into the city gate in a fit of impulsiveness, regardless of anything else.

The speed of both sides is getting faster and faster.

The eighth-rank scholar finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the ninth-rank scholar and several other third-rank scholars coming to greet him. He couldn't help but look at Pan Feng behind him, then sneered and said:
"Pan Feng, you bastard, if you have the guts, come into the city!"

He was irritating Pan Feng.

Because he also knew that he had made a fatal mistake in this battle, and even after returning, he might not get any good results.

But if he could kill Pan Feng, then all his mistakes would turn into successes, so he also hoped that Pan Feng could enter the city.

After hearing this, Pan Feng's expression did not change at all, but a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, his grip on the sledgehammer became tighter.

The mount under his feet seemed to sense his master's emotions and began to speed up, charging forward at the same time, dispersing all the enemy troops that dared to approach.

Although Pan Feng's mount was not special, it was truly first-hand. After all, he was a ninth-rank state scholar.

A mount that could carry such a strong man into battle would at least be a national scholar. Pan Feng's mount was a fourth-grade national scholar.

Although its offensive capability is not strong, its defensive capability is not weak. When it is angry, it is naturally impossible for these enemies in front of it to withstand the impact.

And at this time, no one dared to stop it.

After all, anyone can see that rushing forward now will only lead to death.

When the eighth-rank state scholar saw this situation, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"Success!"

There was a smug look in his eyes.

From today onwards, not only is he no longer a sinner, but he may not necessarily be a great hero either.

Perhaps he could get more resources from the court because of this. In just a few years, he would be able to become a ninth-rank imperial scholar.

At that time, his status will inevitably rise.

A bright future has appeared in his mind.

The next second, he suddenly stepped into the city gate.

And a few dozen meters behind him was Pan Feng.

However, apart from Pan Feng, there was no other Daqian soldier behind him.

Even if the closest person wants to rush over, it may take an incense stick of time to do so.

"Close the city gate quickly!"

he yelled.

Although he shouted like this, he knew it, and everyone in the city knew it too. They were looking forward to Pan Feng entering the city.

But even so, the city gate was slowly closing.

If we don't stimulate Pan Feng's spirit and make him lose his rational judgment, how can we lure him into the city?

Only by keeping him angry and losing his mind, will he rush in like a fool and be slaughtered.

After he entered the city gate, he turned and looked at Pan Feng.

"You bastard, you think you can kill me? Dream on!"

He roared again in defiance.

At this time, Pan Feng was less than ten meters away from the city gate.

The city gate was already half closed, and everyone was feeling anxious at this moment.

Whether their plan will succeed depends on what happens next.

At least for now, Pan Feng's expression did not change at all, and he looked as if he was going to continue the attack.

Moreover, there was no hesitation in his actions.

Soon, Pan Feng rushed to the city gate. At this moment, he did not stop and rushed directly into the city gate.

Seeing this situation, everyone became excited.

Their goal was successful.

Next is a good opportunity to close the door and beat the dog!
No matter how powerful Pan Feng was, he was dead now and no one could save him.

The eighth-rank state scholar was even more excited, and his whole body was shaking.

But at this moment, Pan Feng's eyes were directly looking at the people on both sides of the city gate.

He roared suddenly, and the power of a ninth-grade national scholar poured out at this moment, directly transforming into a terrifying sound wave.

The sound waves caused the blood of the Guiyun Dynasty soldiers who were trying to close the door to boil.

Pan Feng did not chase after the eighth-rank national scholar, but simply dismounted from his horse.

Finally, his mount was seen charging towards the surrounding soldiers, while Pan Feng himself continued to move forward.

But this moment.

His movements were no longer so hurried.

After all, his goal was achieved.

He had wanted to open this city gate for a long time, but he never had the chance. Now the other party finally gave him the opportunity.

If that was the case, how could he not seize the opportunity?

Behind him were many soldiers from the Great Qian Kingdom, and they were the halberd warriors who had followed him and fought for several years.

Others have enough confidence in the elite level of these soldiers.

An incense stick of time was enough for the halberd warriors behind him to tear apart the defense line outside the city and capture the city gate in front of them together with him.

So he only needs to guard here for the time of an incense stick.

The many generals of the Guiyun Dynasty were not fools either. They immediately guessed Pan Feng’s thoughts based on his actions.

Everyone's expressions changed immediately. After all, although Pan Feng's approach was very bold, it was also dangerous for them.

Under the impact of the fourth-rank national scholar's mount, those people around who wanted to close the city gates had no chance to continue closing the city gates, and even suffered heavy casualties.

"kill him!"

The ninth-rank commander roared.

There was a cold look in his eyes.

He didn't believe that Pan Feng could hold on for even a stick of incense.

As long as Pan Feng can't stop them, they can still win the battle today.

Following his voice, everyone rushed towards Pan Feng, who was holding a sledgehammer without any pause.

Looking at the huge crowds of people rushing towards him, he simply swung his sledgehammer and started smashing them.

A seventh-rank national scholar was mixed in the crowd, and just as he was about to approach Pan Feng, he suddenly swung his sword and flew towards Pan Feng.

But at this moment, Pan Feng reacted extremely quickly, and the sledgehammer hit him directly, smashing him into a pulp.

At this scene, all the other top three-rank state scholars stood still.

Such reaction speed, such terrifying attack power.

Even the ninth-rank national scholar did not dare to go up easily.

So at this moment, they were a little scared.

The halberd-wielding soldiers of Daqian behind him were charging, and the soldiers of Guiyun Dynasty in front were surging.

Pan Feng was like a gate, blocking everything.

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(End of this chapter)

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