# The Three Kingdoms: Pan Feng Reborn
> Hua Xiong had just slain three generals in a row, leaving the warlords aghast.
> Han Fu wiped away his tears. “If only my great general Pan Feng were here...”
> Before he could finish, a figure galloped forth with an axe in hand, charging straight into the enemy ranks.
> Hua Xiong sneered. “Another one coming to die!”
> The next second, a heavy battle axe, carried by a fierce gust of wind, cleaved Hua Xiong and his horse in two.
> The entire field fell silent.
> I dismounted and planted one foot on Hua Xiong’s mangled remains, then looked around at the eighteen warlords.
> “That’s it? Who else wants to die?”
> Cao Cao’s wine cup slipped from his hand. Liu Bei quietly nudged Guan Yu backward, while Yuan Shao slumped in his seat.
> The beautiful woman I had rescued knelt with tears in her eyes. “General...”
> I turned and helped her up, then swept my gaze over the others.
> “Dong Zhuo is cruel and tyrannical, yet all you can do is sit around and talk.”
> “Tomorrow, I’ll personally lead my troops and make straight for Luoyang.”
> “Who will come with me?”
> The hall remained utterly silent.
> I gave a cold laugh and turned to leave.
> Behind me, Diao Chan quietly followed.
> In the shadows, a pair of beautiful eyes watched me. They belonged to Cai Wenji, who had yet to make her appearance.
