Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

"you!"

"you!"

"Ugh!"

Liu Bei, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you for a long time, at the end, he went over to take a look at Zou Jing, who had died, and stomped his feet fiercely: "Get up, do you want me to pull you? What should I do next?"

After all, he was a hero-level figure, even if he killed the official, he was only nervous for a moment, and soon he was thinking about how to deal with this matter.

If this were replaced by Song Jiang...

Well, the guy might actually send him back.

So fortunately this is not Water Margin, but Three Kingdoms.

"Hey, hey..." Fang Mo stood up, pointed to the southwest direction with a smile and said, "There are about 1000 bandits over there, and our soldiers are nearby. Take them there and kill them directly. When you go back with your wounds, no one will not believe that it wasn't these thieves who killed them."

"Oh, by the way, they rob houses and houses on weekdays, committing all sorts of crimes, even robbing girls in their teens and old ladies in their 80s..."

It's not such an exaggeration, but the bandits in that area are definitely not good people.

As Fang Mo was talking, he pulled out the female sword of the male and female twin swords that he had been holding in his arms all the time, and chopped them fiercely on Zou Jing's body. Seeing their puzzled eyes, he explained: "Wan One, what kind of detective is there? Through the wound, you can immediately tell what weapon is responsible for it, so aren't we finished?"

Even thought of this? !

The three of Liu, Guan and Zhang were stunned, and once again set a new limit for Fang Mo's criminal talent.

Chapter 66 Don't Go!

"Fourth brother, read more about the Tao of Confucius and Mencius on weekdays, don't continue to read books like rams." Liu Bei persuaded him in a low voice, he felt that there was something wrong with his younger brother.

Fang Mo smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person..."

"Why are you looking at me like that? In troubled times, heroes emerge in large numbers, like big brothers, sooner or later..."

"Shut up!"

"Fourth brother!"

"do not talk!"

Three voices appeared at the same time, and they were frightened again.

This is the wild.

Especially Liu Bei, who looked around treacherously and found that there was no one, he was slightly relieved.

The fourth brother is good at everything, but his mind is too bad, and he is too...too outspoken on weekdays. From time to time, he will say such a sentence, "Son of Heaven, Nine Five, Emperor!"

It's cool, but really scary.

After such a fuss, Fang Mo's actions were no longer watched, even though he almost chopped Zou Jing into mincemeat crazily.

"Brother, what are you still doing in a daze? Go back and lead the troops, and then we will go up the mountain to suppress the bandits!" Fang Mo saw that Liu Bei was still in a daze, especially the little complacency in the other party's eyes made him feel Super upset.

What kind of person, who is obviously so happy in his heart, but says no...

Huh, something seems wrong?

After a while, Liu Bei rushed over with enough soldiers. Then, he couldn't hide his sadness and bowed to Zou Jing, and then looked at the three brothers who had become covered in wounds and blood...

"Yide? Yunchang? Fourth brother? What's wrong with you?" He held back his tears.

Zou Jing is dead, anyway, that's how it is, but these three...

You won't really meet bandits, will you?

Fang Mo made several distorted expressions on his cheeks, and at the same time kept licking Zou Jing's corpse next to him with the corner of his mouth, which made him understand.

Oh, not their blood!

That's right, keep crying!

"Lieutenant Zou, I have made great achievements in exterminating the Yellow Turbans. I can't say that I will be able to be a general in the future, but at this time..." He couldn't cry after being disturbed so much. He could only make a painful expression, turned his head and stared Glancing at Fang Mo, he roared angrily, "Follow me, kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy, kill the enemy, kill the enemy and serve the country!"

These are all direct-line troops, not to mention suspicious of Liu Bei, they didn't even look at Zou Jing's body from the beginning to the end.

Anyway, it wasn't my own family who died, so what's the point of suffering?

When the army went out, Fang Mo winked at Guan Yu, who was "lightly injured". The latter pulled a horse, brandished a big knife with a stern face and began to charge forward. After thinking for a while, he paused again, and then made a very shy expression With a look of pain and unbearable...

Watching him leave, Fang Mo felt relieved.

Guan Erye, plus Han Zhaolie, if the two of them combined could not even beat a bandit, then this bandit would be a bullshit, not to mention Cao Mengde, at least Zhang Liao, Xu Sheng, Gan Ning, these three heaven-defying guys are at the first level.

As for whether this trip will be revealed?

Don't think about it, it definitely won't happen. Banditry is rampant everywhere these days, even if it's forced on the head, I'm afraid the leaders of the family will still wonder if something happened to some brother...

If you can be a bandit, who do you care about killing?

Seeing that there is money, then cut it off directly!

It can be said that even if it fails this time, it will basically not affect much.

"Fourth brother, tell the truth to the third brother, do you always think about killing certain people on weekdays? How do you think you are very proficient in this way?" Zhang Fei moved his buttocks and came to the square Mo's front.

Fang Mo immediately shook his head, then waved his hands and said: "Third brother, don't be innocent, I am the most pure person, I have never thought about killing people, let alone thinking about it every day... "

As for the death of Cao Mengde that he originally thought about, it was a personal grievance, and it was definitely not the same thing as the righteousness of the family and the country.

Looking at his righteous expression, Zhang Fei didn't know why, but just didn't believe it.

The two chatted here for about half an hour, and then there was a rumbling sound.

The army is back!

And judging from the sound of footsteps, there were basically not many casualties, so the neat queue must have returned with a big victory.

Sure enough, these people appeared in his field of vision in less than a moment, and everyone acted majestic and high-spirited, some held their heads in their hands, and some dragged a prisoner, which is not an exaggeration.

Victory.

A total of 580 bandits were suppressed in this battle, six bandit leaders were killed and 720 were captured.

Even now, those captives are still blaming an unknown brother for hacking the captain to death...