Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

"what……"

For a while, there were gasps everywhere. Fortunately, Fang Mo didn't restrain them this time, allowing them to drink freely. Otherwise, I'm afraid they would be even more unbearable.

There is no way to do this. In winter, there may not be many bacteria, but they must also find a way to disinfect their wounds. Only by doing so can they avoid casualties to the greatest extent.

It hurts a little bit, at least it's a lot better than death, isn't it?

"What do you mean?" Guan Yu's flushed cheeks turned pale: "Why, why did you do this?"

"For you!"

Fang Mo took a jug and poured it on his wound casually. Looking at his expression of enduring pain and the distorted cheek caused by gritting his teeth, he sighed: "If you hurt, just call out. Bar."

As soon as Guan Yu straightened his face, he immediately became extremely calm.

You are indeed a boss who can withstand bone scraping to cure poison, and even wipe wounds with wine. You are a real bull.

Fang Mo laughed heartily, but he didn't show it at all on his face.

After a long while, he helped to heal the wound, and then wrapped one clean cloth after another around Guan Yu's body: "This is for your own good, otherwise if the wound suddenly changes due to inflammation or frostbite, then there will be nothing wrong with it." There is a way to save it."

Guan Yu knew that it was for his own good, but it was still difficult for him to accept all this.

He raised his head and looked outside, without any intention of looking at Fang Mo.

In the eyes, there are painful colors flickering...

About half an hour later, the wounds of all the soldiers experienced a new torture and were also bandaged up. At the same time, they changed their clothes and began to eat.

"Man, I killed them all."

At this moment, Guan Yu who was holding a bowl ran over, looked at Fang Mo and said, "What do you think?"

"Good kill!"

Fang Mo yelled loudly, and said excitedly: "They ravage big men, what's wrong with us killing their people?"

Chapter 444 Maximum Effort

In fact, Fang Mo was surprised.

Really really surprised, he never thought that Guan Yu would ask such a question.

But after that, he understood.

I am afraid that what the general wants is not an explanation, but an acknowledgment.

Although he didn't recognize him, it only left a small lump in his heart, which would disappear slowly, but as long as he recognized him, I'm afraid there would be no more lumps.

Fang Mo knew this very well, so he just said that.

Sure enough, Guan Yu's brows immediately widened, and after the deeply frowned brow became relaxed, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed out his middle finger to Fang Mo and said, "I'll learn from you!"

"Forehead……"

shock.

Shock.

A martial sage through the ages, how could he compare his middle finger?

My God, do you old man know what this means?

Fang Mo was speechless, but he still pointed his middle finger and said, "Return yours."

The two laughed for a while, and then fell silent at the same time.

Silently, both of them looked in the same direction.

The direction of Yuyang.

That is, the South.

……

at this time.

In Yuyang.

A tragic battle is going on, of course, it may be a little different from what most people recognize.

Zhang Fei is like a giant bear, charging in the Xianbei army. Every time he strikes, he can leave an unknown number of lives. He harvests these lives indifferently.

After all, it was Yuyang after that, so he didn't have any grudges in his heart.

Leaving Yuyang is a completely different experience from being here. At least the most important point is that Zhang Fei knows very well that if he lets go, what will happen to the people of Yuyang.

Therefore, without any hesitation, he kept killing and killing.

"Roar!"

He started yelling like a madman.

on the battlefield.

Countless people were shocked by this, and no one dared to believe that Yuyang's army could be so terrifying.

The Xianbei people began to retreat gradually. They knew that if they didn't run away, they might not have any chance.

"What should we do now?" The people from the Murong family said with a very ugly face: "I said it long ago, this Yuyang, and Youbeiping, you can't touch it at all, you just don't listen, if we come from other places Offensive, much better than this time."

The Yuwen family shook their heads silently and said: "If you don't come, who would believe that the people here are so powerful? I knew it last year, but I also want to come have a look."

Indeed, no one will be convinced until they see it.

Especially the people who have been bullied by them before have suddenly become stronger. It is unrealistic, isn't it?

At this time, the Duan family among the three families said: "If I follow my idea, we should rush into it from Guangyang County, and then we can break through from the other side. If it goes well, maybe we can come in at night." When you come to Yuyang, take a good look at their helpless eyes."

When he said this, he sighed and said: "It's a pity that the gap is blocked, otherwise it would be the best way to pass through there. If I guessed right, it should be Yuyang's soldiers too. Ma, I really don’t know how many soldiers and horses are raised in this county, but there are at least 1 there, and we will definitely be blocked in the past.”

"Yeah, so you entered from Guangyang?"

"This is the best way!"

They began to retreat, while preparing to pass by another road.

Of course, this kind of calculation is correct, and it just happened to fall into Fang Mo's calculation.