Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

"Deng Mao, go out and meet them for a while, let them know how powerful we are." Cheng Zhiyuan spoke to Deng Mao who was already eager to try.

"Don't worry, general!" Deng Mao nodded with a sinister grin, then turned his horse's head to look at Liu Bei and the others, and cursed: "You rat, do you dare to fight our army? If you don't dare, you might as well surrender the yellow scarf! "

While speaking, a gust of wind gradually picked up, causing the yellow scarf tied on his forehead to flutter, making him look extremely mighty.

Before anyone else could speak, Zhang Fei shouted, "I, Zhang Fei, come back to you!"

Liu Bei stretched out his hand to pull, but seeing Zhang Fei's aggressive appearance, he put down his hand.

A general, especially a warlord, is most taboo about losing his momentum. Once he loses his momentum, it will be even more difficult to recover.

Furthermore, he still trusts Zhang Fei very much.

When Zhang Fei went out, Deng Maozi did not hesitate.

Both sides were full of confidence, and soon collided with each other.

Then Deng Mao felt some pain in his ribs, and when he didn't know what happened, he was completely exhausted and died.

"What a fool, you actually killed my brother!"

When Cheng Zhiyuan saw Deng Mao fell to the ground, he felt uncomfortable. He had a very close relationship with Deng Mao on weekdays. Now that the other party was killed by one blow, he naturally couldn't bear it much.

So, he also lifted the knife and rushed towards Zhang Fei.

"Come on!"

At this moment, Guan Yu suddenly brandished his broadsword, galloped on his horse, and came to him at a faster speed than Cheng Zhiyuan.

Cheng Zhiyuan was caught off guard and was about to raise his saber to block him, but Guan Yu's saber was several times faster than him.

In an instant, his upper and lower body was separated into two parts.

He didn't die for a moment, and his upper body struggled to stand up, but at this moment, Zhang Fei turned around, cut off his head, and threw it to Guan Yu, saying: "Third brother will not snatch the credit for you."

"My brother, don't talk about that."

Guan Yu shook his head, but still accepted the kindness.

However, the yellow turban bandits in the rear started to become chaotic, the two generals were all dead, and now they have no one to rely on.

And panic is contagious. At the beginning, those yellow scarves who saw the death of Deng Mao and Cheng Zhiyuan panicked, but as these people turned pale with fright, and at the same time spread the news that this was enough to cause panic, more and more people, fell into fear.

They had long forgotten how to stand in line, and they didn't know how to respond. Everyone was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do for a while.

"Good, good, good!"

Zou Jing said hello three times in a row, "The two brothers Xuande are really extraordinary. They killed the two rebels just by uniting together..."

When he wanted to continue boasting, Liu Bei had already started waving behind him, and at the same time, the semaphore from all walks of life began to spread.

He held both male and female swords, slammed the horse's back with the female sword, and said, "Kill me!"

Here is the difference. Zou Jing just felt that Guan and Zhang were ferocious and powerful, but Liu Bei was able to seize the opportunity and had an exceptionally sensitive sense of the situation on the battlefield. Almost instantly, he knew that it was time for the army to go out to battle.

It was precisely because of this that when Zou Jing continued to brag about closing Zhang Zhang, Liu Bei had already played.

He was a little annoyed in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. He knew that this was also a good opportunity, so he rushed forward together.

The Yellow Turban Army has always been led by a few generals. Now that they had no one to rely on, they naturally fled and turned back.

Effective resistance has never been encountered at all.

Coupled with the fact that Guan and Zhang were guarding Liu Bei's side, the entire army was crossed almost instantly.

The yellow turban was going away, some knelt down and begged for mercy for a while, and some refused to obey. Some people ran so fast that they ran beyond the limit that Liu Bei could catch up in just a moment, allowing them to escape.

At this time, Fang Mo was lying on the earthen sedan chair with a fan leisurely fanning the wind.

When Zhang Fei went out, he was worried.

When Guan Yu wielded his broadsword, he thought about it.

But when the two men showed their supernatural power and beheaded the two yellow scarf generals, he leaned on the earthen sedan chair like a salted fish, and murmured in a low voice:

"How lonely it is to be invincible! Standing alone in the cold wind, my loneliness, who can understand me..."

There are about 300 people staying here, and seeing him, they are all a little anxious.

He may not be in a hurry, but these people want to make meritorious service on the battlefield. Now it is obvious that they are going to get credit. How could they miss it?

Unfortunately, Fang Mo was still salty and didn't make any movements. After a while, he squinted his eyes, covered his head with a fan and stood up.

Standing in front of three hundred soldiers with flames in their chests, like volcanoes, he felt a little timid.

However, he soon calmed down, and then fanned his fan pretending to be calm: "It's such a credit, don't worry about it, you have to know, big brother stays here with us, but he will do great things!"

He always felt that, according to Liu Bei's already swollen heart, maybe he would kill Zou Jing.

At that time, it will be their turn to gather the remnants.

It doesn't matter if you are weak, as long as you keep growing.

Who hasn't grown up little by little?

Isn't he Boss Cao?He had hundreds of thousands of troops from the beginning?No!

He was also a bachelor from the beginning, step by step to the front.

Sergeants, you look at me, I look at you, and Fang Mo and Liu Guanzhang are called four brothers on weekdays, they believed it, so they calmed down, waiting for something big to happen.

However, what happened next made Fang Mo's eyes widen.

Chapter 32 The smile fades away

Fang Mo felt that he knew enough about Liu Bei. He felt that this is a hero who lacks opportunities. Once he is given the opportunity, he can do a lot of things.

For example, killing Zou Jing and calling it Zhan Luan, and at the same time letting him rule over the 2000 people he led, there are many advantages to doing so.

For one thing, Liu Bei can break away from the bottom and become a general with 5000 people in his hand. Even if Liu Yan doesn't want to talk to this relative again, his status will not escape.

Second come...

Prepare for the next battle, after all, it was a battle that almost wiped out his entire army.

Moreover, Liu Bei himself also hinted at it repeatedly, telling him that if Zou Jing died on the battlefield, he should be asked to gather the 2000 people, conduct some training, and return to the city before it's too late.

Fang Mo thought that Liu Bei was enlightened.