But don't forget that there are two sentences in ancient times.

One general is incompetent, exhausting thousands of troops.

A raging soldier, and a raging nest.

Is the 2000 people in Zhuge Liang's hands comparable to the 2000 people in Cao Cao's hands?

absolutely not!

Because Cao Mengde would be played to death directly.

Is it possible to compare the 800 people in Zhang Liao's hands with the 10 people in Sun Quan's hands?No, because Zhang Babai's name is so powerful in Xiaoyaojin...

Is the 2 people in Guan Yu's hands comparable to the 20 people on Cao Wei's side?

No, because after the flooding of the Seventh Army, there are basically tens of thousands of people left. If Cao Wei is not really strong, he can add at any time, plus there is Cao Ren who can resist, and Sun Quan who is holding back, Guan Yu has tens of thousands of people. Can break Xudu.

This, but Cao Mengde said it himself.

In order to guard against this, he even prepared to move the capital...

Are the tens of thousands of people under Liu Bei comparable to the tens of thousands under Lu Xun?

nor……

Because he has lost his mind, and what he is least good at is fighting with a large army. If he can use thousands of people, maybe Lu Xun will suffer a big loss, but unfortunately everything cannot be reversed.

The Three Kingdoms era alone has proved it so many times, isn't it enough to explain the problem?

Moreover, it is not just this era, many eras illustrate this problem.

For example, Qiu Daqian, Yuan Huiye and others have several 10 people under their command. Are they qualified to compare with Chen Qingzhi's 7000 people?

For example, is the 10 people in Tianshan comparable to the thousands in Xue Rengui's hands?

For example, is the tens of thousands in Guo Zixing's hands the same as the tens of thousands in Lao Zhu's hands?

These are all about the same order of magnitude, and I don’t know how many orders of magnitude higher...

However, all of these people failed without exception.

These histories just prove the saying that one general is incompetent, and thousands of troops are exhausted, and they are constantly proving and proving.

Even in later generations, the country... and the volunteer army who later resisted... are almost the same. Why did the same group of people create different records?

Mi Jun?I have seen!But that's it!

Huajun?I've seen it, but that's it!

and then……

History is really a circle, repeating and repeating.

Fang Mo, standing on the top, was thinking about this question at this moment.

He simply couldn't believe that those millions of people would be chased and beaten by Pound, and they kept going deeper and deeper.

Looking at the gun in his hand and the fan in his other hand, he swayed slowly, turned to ride his most handsome horse, and killed it straight away.

Chef, can you open Wushuang? !

The answer is yes!

As long as you follow the right people, everything is not a problem.

When he killed a dozen people and then made thousands of people surrender, Fang Mo was a little unreal...

"I can actually open Wushuang? My God, dad, mom, have you seen it? My son is in another world, so it's not useless..." Fang Mozheng was feeling in his heart, and suddenly he realized that the situation was a little bit different. Something is wrong.

It seems that there are many, many people around him.

At least there are close to 3000 people.

And most of them belonged to the elite soldiers, and Pound, who had been charging at the front, was slowly retreating.

"hiss----"

Fang Mo gasped, thinking that this kid was really terrifying, then he raised his head and said: "Okay, you guys go to the battlefield as soon as possible, I won't end here again."

If he can't even see this, it's really a waste of life.

These people are obviously here to protect him, but he really doesn't need it. The 100-odd people around him are enough, there is no need for so many.

What's more, Pound is coming back.

If you can't take advantage of the victory and pursue it at this time, will you still have a chance to win a big victory?

"Go to someone, tell Pound that he doesn't have to worry about me, as long as he can win, even if I'm finished... Cough, I won't be finished, anyway, that's what it means, if he comes back because of me at this time, I will never Forgive him."

Fang Mo could only smile wryly when he saw that Pang De could not fight with all his strength due to his own reasons.

This, maybe it's a delay?

"Is there a historian here? Is Lao Tzu going to kill him, or if it is recorded, it will be ashamed and humiliated, just like Sun Shiwan..."

Fang Mo's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Chapter 695 The Trustworthy Pound

"call!"

Pound heaved a sigh of relief, no longer feeling tense just now.

If Fang Mo wants to continue doing things, he must go back.

If something happens to this guy, he probably won't live very long.

Liu Guanzhang will cut him into pieces, Cheng Guolu and the others will light him up with sky lanterns, and then it will be really dangerous.

Sometimes he wondered why Fang Mo was so powerful, but why didn't he have any opponents?

You know, even if it is the best moral gentleman in the world, such as Liu Bei, no matter whether he pretends or not, this guy has been targeted by many people from beginning to end.

But unfortunately, Fang Mo was not targeted very much.

Other people who don't understand hate him deeply, but if they know him well, and after a period of experience, they will respect him extremely.

That's definitely not fake.

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