Going to the war is definitely not a strange thing to a general who has fought the Yellow Turbans. However, even so, it still makes Liu Bei feel moved. He has not gone out to fight for two years. This time, Fang Mo asked him to keep up, and he had to keep up.

He didn't know what was waiting for him in front of him, but this time, when he saw his tidy and tidy cavalry, he only had confidence in his heart.

Even if there are thousands of people, I will go!

This is a casual sentence Fang Mo said on weekdays. Liu Bei felt it made sense and felt passionate, so he growled in his heart at this moment.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Fang Mo just saw this scene, so he hurriedly came over and said, "Brother, if you command this time, you must be careful."

Since I don’t know how great this person’s command ability is, Fang Mo is still very worried.

This person is of the kind of person who has more soldiers, the worse it is.

If he had mastered a little bit of troops, he might be able to fight a battle against the will of heaven, but if he had mastered a large army of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, he might have lost thoroughly. From this point of view alone, he was really similar to his ancestors.

Han Xin, the Marquis of Huaiyin, once said that the more soldiers he led, the better, but Liu Bang asked him how many soldiers he could lead. At that time, he did not speak, saying that he could be the general. This was a naughty word, but it also expressed one of Liu Bang's shortcomings...

He leads troops, that's what he wants to give away!

What happened later was indeed like this. The more soldiers there were, the more thorough the losses he lost. Liu Bang, the Emperor Gaozu of Han, never got out of such a shadow in his life, but later on, it seemed that he had gotten a little better.

Liu Bang's words were really similar to his ancestors. The generals he brought out dared not say that they were against the will of heaven, but they also left a great reputation. Otherwise, why would there be the title of Five Tigers?

It is precisely because of this that Fang Mo felt that if he had brought more soldiers, he would be in danger. When he left, he made accurate calculations and found that Liu Bei should be able to bring 10,000 cavalrymen.

For infantrymen, it will be 30,000 to 50,000.

If you exceed this number, it will definitely not happen. It will not only harm yourself, but will also bring other people who follow him into the gutter.

Fang Mo was extremely convinced of this.

This is also a kind of ability. If you bring yourself a buff in the opposite direction, there are not many such terrible people in this world...

So, when he saw him thinking deeply, Fang Mo's heart trembled and hurried over to ask, if he had any ideas, he would talk to him first. Although he could not be good at leading troops, he still has Zhao Yun...

"By the way, oh, Zhao Yun didn't train much. Will the three of us explain it at that time? I'm a Cao, I'd have known that I would have brought Brother Fei with me, or let Brother Fei take charge. Even if something happened, it would be better than giving my life..."

Fang Mo's heart was trembling.

"It's nothing. When I think about how we will fight after we arrive, Kong Beihai's pressure at this time is also very high. This person has a bit of a hero, but he has encountered such a chaotic world. And because he is in Qingzhou, alas!" At the end of his speech, he sighed and shook his head silently.

Don't sigh!

You are even worse than him.

I wandered in the wild for half my life, and finally got a Xuzhou in middle age, but was directly taken down by the wolf cub of Lu Bu. Later, even if I had Jingzhou and Yizhou, I was doing nothing because of my ministers betrayal. You still sighed...

"Ahem!" Although Fang Mo said that in his heart, he had a compassionate expression on his face. He looked at Tianse and said, "I think Kong Beihai will not be defeated directly, he should be able to hold on for a long time."

There is no way, people who know history are so arrogant.

Kong Rong said that something else was not good, but his defense was still very, very awesome. As long as there was a slight possibility, he would be able to control the whole situation. Unfortunately, his fortune was not good and he was dragged down, otherwise he might even become a prince.

Of course, he is actually just now.

Kong Rong's Beihai County is actually the same as the four counties in Liaodong. Although they were all blocked and the news was not clear, they became the local king.

The biggest difference may be that one side is blocked by a foreign race, and the other side is blocked by the Yellow Turbans, right?

But the same is true.

"I can feel relieved if the fourth brother says this." Liu Bei thought Fang Mo had passed the divination, so he nodded with confidence.

Fang Mo really wanted to give himself a mouth. He had divined once before, and then this guy really believed it. Sometimes divination can tell the future, but in fact... it was all blown out by him.

But this is good, at least it maintains the image of a charlatan, and it is very convenient when you want to do something in the future.

After all, sometimes, a good identity is better than anything else.

For example, if he is in danger, Fang Mo just happens to know a piece of history. In that case, he must let these people follow him, and the identity of a charlatan is better.

It can make people believe it without doubt, as long as he can reveal more and more "dissuasions", it will be enough.

"Master!"

At this moment, Zhao Yun in front ran back.

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The white horse lit up the silver spear, naked and brave, and with that handsome cheek, he really had a top-notch white face...

Bah! Top general.

Fang Mo sighed, he felt that if the other party went to the White Horse, he would probably get the most. This guy is not only handsome, but also has muscles and his brain is not bad...

Pooh!

You shouldn't be a novice!

For some reason, when Fang Mo saw that cheek, he felt like a little white face. Maybe the other party was too handsome, and he looked too ordinary.

But no matter what, he felt uncomfortable after seeing it.

"Zilong, what's wrong?"

Liu Bei quickly asked, "He is different from Fang Mo, and he only likes Zhao Yun's image, and Zhao Yun after his experience is obviously more attractive than before."

He felt that this guy was really suitable for the battle formation now. Before, there was a little too white and tender, and there was a kind of...

Just like Fang Mo thought, he was also a novice, so he felt that this guy was not suitable for leading troops. At most, he could bring a storefront when improving his temperament, which is commonly known as bodyguards.

Now, it's completely different.

His fierce aura, a pair of suggested eyes, and his terrifying martial arts made Liu Bei sigh to himself that the other party had really grown up.

"There are bandits ahead. I wonder if we will bypass it or..." Zhao Yun lowered his head and held his spear and bowed his hand.

If there are bandits, bypass them, what are the thoughts?

Fang Mo was furious in an instant. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly reacted...

This is going to rescue.

Rescue must be fast!
Chapter completed!