Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

But there was no way, it was already dawn at this time, Fang Mo couldn't possibly ask for a rest.

When the scouts came back and had their meal, Guan Yu announced that he would continue to set off, and Fang Mo followed, clutching his stomach in a super unhappy manner.

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Marching in the snow, all the imprints were left behind. At first, Fang Mo asked whether he should cover up one or two, but Guan Yu said that he set off at this time because it was snowing and it would last until dawn. All imprints will be covered up.

As for the medium-sized tribe?

It was already on fire.

Such a scourge must not be kept, it is enough to expose their traces.

Is it okay to burn it?

Of course, after burning, they have to think about where these people have gone, and if they haven't been burned, as long as there are a few Xianbei people with brains, they will think about it. After eating these things, they will be able to run away. How far away, you will continue to eat, and there are clothes in the camp and the like...

Anyway, it is impossible for experienced people to analyze their movements based on the ruins, but it is enough to find out the direction by relying on the traces of eating and the traces of everyone changing clothes.

This is what Guan Yu said, Fang Mo didn't understand...

Chapter 440 We Will Win!

The wind is blowing and snowing, and the cold wind is howling.

However, none of Fang Mo and others were left behind.

Guan Yu was leading the team, and they were able to not fall behind. I have to say that sometimes the power of the broth is still very strong, at least it can make them carry it for a long, long, long time.

Rumble!

They kept marching, and at this moment, Fang Mo picked up a map and looked at it.

This is the simplest map. The mark on it is only a point at most. It depends on the size of the tribe, only the size of the point.

As for the Xianbei king's account?

Forget it, according to this, it is almost a few thousand miles away. If it is really a surprise attack, it will only be a delivery of food.

The deeper he went, the more Fang Mo understood how powerful Huo Qubing was.

Really awesome.

That one started from Daijun or Yunzhong, and ran all the way for thousands of miles, directly attacked the king's account, and captured the Hun king alive for Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty for entertainment.

Lots of bullshit.

Fang Mo couldn't do it, and Guan Yu couldn't do it either.

After all, this time, it was winter, and they might not have that kind of luck. If they rushed halfway through, they might be stopped. At that time, it would not be a question of whether they could reach the king's account, but whether they could survive. problem of going down.

"About a few miles ahead, there is a large tribe, surrounded by dozens of tribes, large and small. One of our goals this time is here."

Fang Mo clamped the horse's belly hard, rushed to Guan Yu's side, looked at the other person's frosty face, but was so firm, he couldn't help but stretched out his thumb and said: "Second brother is mighty."

"Ah? Oh!" Guan Yu turned his head, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Then what should we do?"

"Didn't we plan it before? Use the arrow feathers to burn them all up. In this world, there is no time when fire attack is useless. The most important thing is..." Fang Mo said here, suddenly Shut up.

Besides, let's talk about the strongest fire attack in history.

This metaphor cannot be said.

What is the strongest fire attack?

Naturally, it was the Battle of Chibi, which claimed to have burned 80 people to death...

This is of course false, and Boss Cao is only pretending to claim 80, and the number of serious people is estimated to be 30 to 40, or if you add the baggage camp and the like, it can reach 80, which is half of the distance from [-].

However, this is a classic battle.

Originally, he was going to use it as a comparison, but in the end he closed his mouth wisely, what are you kidding?Comparing that to that, isn't it just a joke...

"In the Spring and Autumn Period, there was an admiral Tian Dan who invented the Fire Bull Formation, and won the battle in one go. We must follow suit." Fang Mo said, looking forward, "Of course, horses cannot be casually What was taken out, we originally had this amount, and it was so easy to add a little bit more, how could it be wasted casually?"

"Then, what do you mean?" Guan Yu was puzzled, and even wondered if Fang Mo was frozen.

This speech is not logical at all, it is completely different from before.

"At that time, they will definitely have cattle and sheep outside. As long as they find these, they can start. Of course, we will use rockets to set those tents on fire first. The most fearful thing for these people is the fire. "

When Fang Mo said this, he smiled grimly, and said: "Burn all the sheep anvils. This winter, they will not be able to survive at all. When the time comes, they will have to move north, and we can take this opportunity to vigorously move outwards." developed."

This is his purpose.

Now that Yuyang has been mastered, it is impossible not to develop outwards, and most importantly, it cannot just rely on the Great Wall.

Maybe, in this era, the nomads have become crazy because of their strong fighting power, but...

They are severely undernourished.

I have to say that the farming people are still very strong. At least as long as there is no disaster year, the nutrition alone can surpass the nomads by dozens of times.

In this way, the Han people are extremely strong.

Don't talk about eating meat.

It's impossible for those people to eat all the meat at home, right?

If they weren't suffering from hunger and all kinds of cold, how could they rush over like crazy one by one in order to enter the territory of the Han people?

It is because, at present, farming civilization is extremely yearning for them.

Sometimes, this one takes possession, and another one comes over, and they will attack it in a rage.

When the five are in chaos, such things should not be too many.

If they could defend the Great Wall, they would never let other people come over, they simply regarded themselves as the people of the big man... Of course, they are not very kind to the people of the big man.

To sum up, if the nomads didn't eat better food and could keep up with a little bit of nutrition, they might not be able to beat the people of the big Han at all.

At this time, a popular word.

One Han is five Hu, this is not just talking casually, it is really strong!

But it is a pity that from here on, the brilliance of farming civilization has gradually declined. In the Song Dynasty, nomads rose completely.

Of course, after that, Dameng once again stood on top of the world through half farming and half commercial civilization.