Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

Next to him, stood Guo Jia.

His face was full of saliva, but his face didn't change at all.

Just when Fang Mo felt that Guo Jia deserved to be Guo Jia, he really had the style of a general, the will of a commander, and the attitude of seeking God...

He picked up a kitchen knife, pointed at Fang Mo and said, "Fang Lao Si, today either you die or I die!"

After a while of flying around, Fang Mo finished the dishes smoothly.

The first person to experience it was Guo Jia with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He even praised it as delicious.

After going out, Liu Bei was watching the battle between the two, subconsciously smelling the smell and turning his head, in an instant he saw two guys with extremely swollen cheeks.

"Hey, who are these two fat guys?"

"Where is the fourth brother?"

"Who are you, actually stealing our food!"

Guan and Zhang stopped fighting, and turned to look at the two guys with red and swollen cheeks.

After a while, Zhang Fei patted Guan Yu's thigh fiercely: "Looking at this appearance, I think it's Lao Si and Feng Xiao, but it's really rare to cook until your face is swollen..."

"Why did you slap my thigh? Zhang Laosan looks at the knife!" Second Master Guan's face was flushed, well, he was already flushed, with a fierce look in his eyes, and he swung the big knife and slashed.

Clang!

Zhang Fei took it instantly, and then said with a chuckle, "I knew you, Guan's second child, would sneak attack!"

The two started fighting again.

Liu Bei?

Liu Bei was already sitting in the yard, eating and admiring with chopsticks, and sometimes explaining to the two pig heads: "Yun Chang's knife is absolutely unstoppable for idlers, but Yide is not free, he never Hesitate, so you won't lose, and the fight between the two is quite a bit like a fight between gods."

at night.

Fang Mo woke up suddenly, and woke up Liu Bei from the room next to him: "Brother, the shouts and killings outside are loud, get up!"

Unexpectedly, there was a pig's head in the quilt.

"Your elder brother and the others have already gone out, what are you doing shaking me?" Guo Jia said unhappily, pulled the quilt, and continued to sleep.

Chapter 90 Fourth brother, amazing...

The battle started abruptly.

But in fact, Liu Guanzhang has already made preparations.

Seeing the three hundred elite soldiers left outside the door, Fang Mo's heart felt warm.

He knew that if he went out by himself at this time, he could do nothing but make trouble.

"The dog-headed military strategist who comes up with bad ideas should stay back and make all kinds of judgments very wretchedly. When a fight really starts, he should immediately run to a corner where no one can find..."

"To avoid being caught and slaughtered directly."

Thinking that after his head was beheaded, these three reckless men might have no chance at all, so he shrank his head.

Turned around, climbed onto the bed, and fell asleep soundly.

down at night.

The flames are burning, and the soldiers and horses are roaring.

It seemed that countless soldiers had thrown themselves into the war. They roared frantically, resisting the oppression of the invading giants of the Yellow Turbans.

on the battlefield.

The most dazzling ones belong to three people.

One holds a male and female double sword, with long arms, and can easily harvest the heads of the Yellow Turbans, but on his side, the best performers are actually those soldiers who defended him against most of the Yellow Turbans.

They looked silent, they didn't yell, they didn't roar wildly, they cut off the heads one by one as if they were mowing grass and harvesting food.

When a comrade in arms dies by their side, they will automatically fill in the gap just now and continue the battle in front of them.

So it is.

They joined Huangfusong at the first time.

"Xuande, these soldiers and horses under your command really make people love them more and more. If you can serve the country with the method of training soldiers, it will be of great use to the big man!" Huangfusong couldn't help showing envy in his tone.

This army is too strong.

If they are considered a breakthrough team, then...

This battle must be won!

It's a pity that there is still a lack of a general, otherwise it is not impossible to divide the team and hand it over to Commander Liu Bei.

As if to cater to his ideas, Guan Yu, who was wielding a big Guan knife, had blood on his long beard, and a frightening coldness burst out in Danfeng's eyes.

With one swing of the knife, it formed a grass-cutting attack on the surrounding yellow scarves.

Every time a knife is drawn, there will be three or four heads of yellow scarves falling to the ground. In addition, he is unsmiling, and his cheeks are like heavy dates, which makes people look like a god.

"Here, God will also!"

After Huangfusong finished feeling, he suddenly found that Guan Yu was living behind Liu Bei, and a plan flashed through his mind in an instant.

"It's a pity that there are only commanders and generals, but no heroes. There is really no guarantee that this battle will be won. We can only take it step by step... Uh!" He was talking when he saw a man killing him in the distance. Come over, let him stop breathing for a while.

"Zhang Yide from Yan is here, who dares to fight me?"

"Hahaha, I'm coming too!"

"I want to kill you all, kill kill kill!"

Zhang Fei is here.

He walked all the way and shouted all the way, his voice was so high that he didn't seem like a human being.

Instead, he carried a big speaker with him.

If Huangfusong knew what a big horn was.

When he saw Zhang Fei appearing behind Liu Bei again, he was a little dazed, but then he said, "Liu Bei listens!"