Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

"Forget the reward, let's move forward quickly. If we can't move forward as soon as possible, I'm afraid Wuhuan and Xianbei will run away." Fang Mo smiled sinisterly again.

His plan was to force these people to the point where they could only attack the city, and it was already half completed, so how could he just give up halfway?

In fact, before he thought about how to drive these people away.

But now.

He felt that the name of a big man was really useful. Just shouting a few slogans made them feel chills from the bottom of their hearts. They were all so cute and scary, and that was enough.

Indeed enough.

Everyone, keep going.

Fang Mo didn't know that there was a Khanlu King who was about to occupy most of Youzhou and was running away.

If he knew, he might be even more excited. After all, the other party can be regarded as a guy who left his name in history, no, it should be said that he left his name in history.

Anyone with a little thought knows how hurtful these nomadic people's names are to the entire Han Dynasty.

In other words, how great the damage to the Chinese nation is.

It is precisely because of their existence that the whole world is not peaceful, and they even treat the common people like pigs and dogs, making these common people live an unsatisfactory life.

Of course, this guy is actually okay.

King Hanlu, the three counties in the northeast of Dingyou Prefecture, once helped the Yuan family attack Cao Cao.

For the common people, they are treated equally. Otherwise, the Yuan family would definitely not dare to use them, because whoever dares to use them represents a sinner in history. The Yuan family cannot bear this title, and Yuan Shao cannot bear it. Hold on, his ancestors couldn't bear it either. It can be said that no one can bear it.

Therefore, only if they treat the people well in the local area, will they unite with him, otherwise...

It can only be an attack.

Of course, there are exceptions.

For example, a brother from Xianbei in the east who is alive and kicking now is the one who will cause a big disaster in Bingzhou, but after that, he also joined Yuan Shao smoothly.

No, it should be said that he joined the Zhang Yang Department.

Zhang Yang is from Bingzhou, if he can accept it, then Yuan Shao will definitely accept it too.

It can only be said that this guy is considered a relatively lucky person, and it is definitely not that he has any real ability.

Catch up, everything is easy to say.

If they don't catch up, Duke Cao will wipe them out later.

When the slogan sounded again.

Fang Mo closed his eyes with peace of mind, and began to doze off slowly.

It was the first time for him to sleep right away, and he already knew how to ride this horse, not only did he know how to do it, but he was also very dexterous. It can be said that he was enough to make himself very comfortable on the horse without being thrown off.

This is what the three master-level people taught them.

A Liu Bei, a leaping horse Tanxi, a Guan Yu, riding alone for thousands of miles, and a Zhang Fei, galloping on a horse, drinking and breaking the Dangyang Bridge.

These three people are almost like gods. Although they are not so tall, they are absolutely undisputed masters in equestrianism. With their teachings, and Zhao Yun coming to correct them from time to time, Fang Mo will be in trouble if this is the case. If you can't learn it, you can really wipe your neck.

However, he not only learned it, but also learned it very quickly, otherwise he wouldn't be so carefree in it.

"Brother is so kind to me, and knows how to tie me up, but, a little bit of the art of binding... Cough cough!" Thinking of this, he coughed and spat out fiercely: "Fuck!"

Da da da……

The sound of the horse slowly rang in his ears, and he was very carefree.

"Kill the enemy, kill the enemy! Kill the enemy, kill the enemy! Kill the enemy and report to the country!"

……

Slogan voice, again.

In an instant, the wills of these people were all condensed into a rope. Even if the four elite soldiers had been reduced by one-fifth, they still looked extremely terrifying.

Here, after all, some are rangers, and some are robust commoners.

They are the kind of people who can quickly adapt to the entire battlefield after training, so when they shout, with a little guidance, the aura they create is very terrifying.

at least.

Wu Yan, the future king of Khan and Lu and now the general of Qiu Liju, the master of Liaoxi, was terrified.

He almost didn't care about the people behind him, let alone who was in front of him, he just kept running forward.

As for why you run forward, isn't there a city ahead?

You must know that in the most fearful situation, people will still subconsciously seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

If a person is asked to make a choice between two armies.

One, he was a person who had defeated himself several times and even gave up most of the Youbeiping County when he saw himself.

Second, it is an army that has never been seen before, but its momentum is terrifying, shaking the sky and cracking the clouds.

So how to choose, it must be very clear, right?

As long as you are not stupid, you will basically choose the former.

After all, no matter how terrifying the front city wall was, but when he met a cowardly commander, he felt that he could still break through, but he was extremely terrified of the person behind who had regained the aura of a big man.

It seemed that the scene where my father hugged me and shivered that day reappeared.

"run!"

"run!"

"We must rush into the city, I will defend the city!"

"I must, I must not let them follow me!"

This guy is crazy.

Now he is almost the same as Qiu Liju. Qiu Liju likes to defend the city, and he has also begun to change. Of course, this change of thought is not instantaneous, because he had similar thoughts before, so Now, subconsciously, I want to do things in advance that I can only do in the future.

That is, to capture Pinggang City!

So his speed began to slow down, no matter how powerful Wuhuan was, he still couldn't win a city by himself.