That's right, Wang Han said "inform," meaning to inform.
"Is there only one thing to inform us?" Upon hearing this, the feudal lords looked at each other, none of them expecting Wang Han to say such a thing.
"Could it be that they want to persuade us to give up going to Luoyang and return to our respective territories?" Yuan Shao wondered to himself, feeling quite puzzled. "But if that's the case, they should be trying to persuade us, not just informing us."
"Is it something important?" Cao Cao asked. Xi Zhicai smiled wryly; he already knew what Wang Han was going to say.
"This matter can be considered either very big or very small," Wang Han said, glancing around at the assembled lords. "However, before I begin, I'm sure some of you have doubts about my identity!"
“That’s right, I do have doubts about your identity.” Ma Teng stood up and said, “It is said that Marquis Dingshan is two zhang tall, incredibly powerful, and has the strength of ten thousand jin, making him the number one warrior in the world. Although that may be an exaggeration, he should still be a formidable general.”
Wang Han looked around at the other feudal lords and asked, "I presume you all think the same way?"
“That’s right.” Yuan Yi stood up and said, “How will you prove that you are indeed the Marquis of Dingshan?”
“Proof is simple,” Wang Han said with a smile. “That’s why I chose the drill ground as the meeting place. Isn’t it rumored that I chased Dong Zhuo into his Xiliang camp and killed not only Dong Zhuo but also his five thousand Xiliang soldiers? A little comparison will tell you if it’s really me.”
“Okay…” Ma Teng said, gesturing to a general behind him.
The general behind Ma Teng stepped forward, clasped his hands in greeting to Wang Han, and said, "My name is Pang De. Please give me your guidance."
Wang Han glanced at Pang De, without even standing up, and said, "Go ahead and make your move."
"You!" Pang De was furious when he saw Wang Han looking down on him like that. He grabbed his weapon and charged at Wang Han, who was sitting on top of him.
"Isn't this a bit too arrogant!" the feudal lords said, seeing Wang Han sitting in the same spot facing Ma Teng's generals.
"He's courting death." Xi Zhicai shook his head. Even sitting down, Wang Han could easily take down a military officer with just one hand.
As expected, seeing Pound about to reach him, Wang Han picked up the three-legged wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp. He then threw the glass directly at Pound, accelerating it downwards. The glass, propelled by Wang Han at hundreds of meters per second, became a black shadow, carrying immense force and slamming into Pound's chest. Pound was sent flying through the air before crashing heavily to the ground. (Speed does not directly equal force, but speed can increase the force an object carries, and force can also generate speed. Similarly, speed can generate force. For example, with the same mass, higher speed results in greater force. With the same speed, greater mass results in greater force. The force carried by the wine glass thrown by Wang Han at a hundred times the speed of acceleration was enormous.)
When Yuan Shao saw that Wang Han had thrown such a small wine cup with such great force, he was somewhat surprised and believed that Wang Han was indeed the Marquis of Dingshan. No one else could throw such a small wine cup with such great force.
"What kind of skill is it to steal things and use underhanded tactics? If you're so capable, let's have a real fight." Zhang Fei said with great dissatisfaction upon seeing this. He didn't think too much about it; he was just disgusted by Wang Han's underhanded tactics.
"Third brother!" Upon hearing this, Liu Bei hurriedly tried to stop Zhang Fei, but it was too late; Zhang Fei had already spoken.
"Oh." Upon hearing this, Wang Han looked at Zhang Fei, picked up his Dragon-Slaying Greatsword, and stepped down, saying, "Alright. The two brothers next to you are your eldest brother Liu Bei and second brother Guan Yu, right? You three brothers can come at me together. I'll just stand here and use my sword. If you can make me lift my foot, you win."
"You..." Upon hearing this, Zhang Fei was instantly enraged and charged towards Wang Han with his eight-foot spear.
"Arrogant and conceited," Guan Yu couldn't help but say. This was the first time he had been looked down upon like this. But unlike Zhang Fei, who hadn't seen through the situation, Guan Yu knew that Wang Han was no ordinary man and, fearing that Zhang Fei would suffer, he also drew his Green Dragon Crescent Blade and charged towards Wang Han with Zhang Fei.
"Second brother, third brother, alas!" Liu Bei looked at his two brothers rushing towards Wang Han, wanting to turn hostility into friendship, but in the end he could only sigh and charge towards Wang Han with his twin swords.
"Take this!" Zhang Fei rushed to Wang Han's side and angrily thrust his eight-foot-long spear at Wang Han.
"Block!" Upon seeing this, Wang Han raised his hand, and with his Dragon-Slaying Greatsword, he easily knocked Zhang Fei's Eight-Foot Serpent Spear aside. Then, he swung his sword back at Zhang Fei.
Wang Han's speed was so fast that Zhang Fei had no time to react and defend.
"Third brother, be careful!" Guan Yu shouted upon seeing this, gripping his Green Dragon Crescent Blade with both hands and handing it to Zhang Fei, wanting to help Zhang Fei block Wang Han's swift strike.
Seeing this, Wang Han no longer wanted to actually kill Zhang Fei, so he changed his attack to slapping him with the flat of his blade.
“Peng…”
Although Guan Yu managed to block Wang Han's blade with his weapon, he couldn't completely stop it. The blade still struck Zhang Fei, sending him staggering back several steps. Zhang Fei only stopped when Liu Bei caught him from behind.
"This is troublesome." Seeing that Wang Han still hadn't moved an inch, Guan Yu retreated to Liu Bei's side, thinking to himself. He had just used almost all his strength to block Wang Han's slash, but not only did he fail to block it, the tiger's mouths of his hands were also cracked from the impact. If Wang Han hadn't changed his slash to a strike, Zhang Fei would probably be in grave danger.
"How amazing!" The feudal lords were amazed as they watched Wang Han, who had put the three brothers Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei at a disadvantage with just one strike.
"What?" Wang Han looked at the three brothers Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei and said, "You're already afraid?"
Upon hearing this, the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang gritted their teeth.
Liu Bei said, "Attack him from three directions. As long as we can make him take a step back and dodge, we will stop."
"Alright, brother, you must be careful." Guan Yu and Zhang Fei nodded. Zhang Fei was no longer arrogant, and Guan Yu was no longer haughty. After giving them a word of advice, the three brothers surrounded Wang Han from three directions.
"Not bad tactics." Wang Han praised the three brothers' actions, then added, "However, such tactics are useless against me. There is a gap between us that you cannot bridge."
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