Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

It would look silly and silly.

So, he could only let his cook come over, muttering: "Tell those big soldiers, if you can take down a tribe, whether it's women or property, it will be their own, just say yes As I said, let me handle this matter afterwards!"

What is this called?

Soldier!

There is a saying in ancient times that war is a disaster.

Generally speaking, it refers to those who are half-baked in battle, or have a little ability, but are not considered geniuses. After winning a small victory, they can let their subordinates mess up other people in the city.

It is not much different from the invasion of Japanese pirates in later generations.

Logically speaking, as a descendant of an ordinary person, Fang Mo shouldn't do that.

but?

He still wants to do it!

why?

It's just because Xianbei is not a human being. Every time he came to the territory of the Han Dynasty, he would plunder a large number of people and leave. Later, he even forced the Han people to marry the Xianbei people. After decades, what will happen? Do you also know?

The most important thing is that after they were captured in this generation, they were basically slaves!

Those people treat the people of the big man as slaves, so what if Fang Mo does something that shouldn't be done?

Zongbing, that is also Zongbing of foreign races.

It can only be done once in this battle, after all, what he wants is a disciplined force.

From ancient times to the present, there has never been an army with insufficient discipline to conquer the world. Most of the army must at least keep it clean, otherwise why should the people follow you?

But Xianbei is different.

These people are so fucking inhuman.

The people who bullied the big man, this time, he will bully them back.

There are about 5000 cavalry and 5000 infantry.

The configuration of this team is obviously not the best, but there is no way, there are only more than 1000 crossbowmen today.

It takes at least three years to train a crossbowman.

Most of them are still in training.

However, this is enough.

What Fang Mo wants to do is a roundabout tactic, because there is a Great Wall in Guangyang to defend it, as long as it is guarded, it is impossible for others to attack it.

Under such circumstances, he can do something.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Long live the instructor, long live the instructor, long live the instructor!"

When people heard the news, they all went crazy.

What did they hear?

I can finally realize the idea in my mind.

dark thoughts.

In the past, because the discipline was too strict, if anyone violated the common people, basically there was only one word of death waiting.

So no one dared to offend them. They knew that Fang Mo would really kill someone.

And he has that right.

So they restrained themselves, and in the process of continuous training, they had actually already had a wave of hostility, and now, they could finally vent it.

"Who made them yell? You bastard, if you want to say Long Live Your Majesty!"

Fang Mo turned his head and quickly stopped the voice.

This should not happen.

Of course, this incident also made him worry about these people.

From now on, he can directly suppress everyone, but what about in the future?

When it comes to the future, it's a bit uncertain.

These people all have their own personalities, and now they can shout long live because he wants to send troops, so what about the future?

If these people become demons, how can they be redirected back?

no way!

There is really no way.

"Long live the big man!"

"Long live the big man!"

"Long live the big man!"

The army began to roar, and roars came out of their throats, rushing out like terrifying sharp swords.

Those breaths seemed to have also turned into the most terrifying evil spirit, condensing around him.

see this scene.

Guan Yu turned his head, he stared at these people in a daze, and soon some cronies reported the information Fang Mo said.

"Second brother, don't look at me with your eyes. Think about Yuyang, Youzhou, Jizhou, Liaodong, and your hometown. Which place has not been trampled by iron hooves? Why, We want to maintain the state of etiquette? Bullshit!" Fang Mo roared: "If they can, we can too."

This brother is probably crazy.

Guan Yu ran over, hugged him in his arms, and tremblingly said: "I know, I know, I am from Hedong, and I have been stepped on by foreign iron hooves many times, but I never thought about it." , Now I can actually give such an order!"

"Then are you happy?" Fang Mo asked suspiciously.

"Eh..." Guan Yu looked around, approached Fang Mo and said, "It's cool! It's so cool!"

"Hahahaha!"