Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

"what?"

"Sit and watch!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Speechless, everyone was speechless.

Even Guan Yu didn't frown, and quickly turned aside, not wanting others to see the slight twitch of his mouth.

Zhang Fei's eyes widened in an instant, what does it mean to sit and watch?

Could it be that he was too tired to stand and watch?

"Cough cough!"

Fang Mo coughed, and said, "He actually doesn't have any thoughts about it, at most he wants to go out and become a bandit or something. I'm still confident in that."

"???"

Zhao Xiaoer's eyes suddenly widened.

He never said this matter from the beginning to the end, so how did Fang Mo know?

he?

Guess!

But after seeing his expression, he was completely sure.

This is called cheating and telling the truth. It is a very common routine in later generations, but it is too high-end when used here. No, it can't be regarded as high-end. People, that can't be hidden at all, and even the other party can reverse him to the routine.

Liu Bei saw his expression, and he was determined in his heart.

This is a person who has had a different heart, but what he thinks is not betrayal, but to build a bandit den?

This made him start to smile wryly.

In his opinion, if he didn't have the current strength and status, then Zhao Xiaoer must have already done this.

Looking at Fang Mo's indifferent expression, he patted Zhao Xiaoer's shoulder, and said affectionately: "Don't be anxious, Bei Yizhi used to have a low status, no..."

"No, no, my lord, please don't say that. I was just confused at the time, and I didn't intend to take action at all."

"It's just an idea, and it's the kind that collapses in an instant."

Before Liu Bei finished speaking, Zhao Xiaoer began to admit his mistake.

You've been seen through, what else is there to hide?

"It's too late!"

"No, no, it's Zhao's fault."

"Prepare..."

Liu Bei has a huge advantage, that is, no matter what status he reaches, he can maintain the previous way of dialogue with people he used to.

Just like now.

He could also pour out his heart and soul to Zhao Xiaoer, who had a different heart, and even cried when they hugged each other.

In this way, the others would have no room to speak, they would all watch silently from the sidelines while thinking about their own in their hearts.

After half an hour.

The two finally separated reluctantly, Fang Mo was also tired of watching, and turned to say: "Brother, the most critical issue has not been resolved, how about sitting down and solving it together?"

"I just came up with an idea, which is very good. If it can be used in the army, it will definitely increase the cohesion of the army by more than one level."

"..."

Halfway through the conversation, he found that Guan and Zhang were looking at him.

In the army, the two of them are the most important, but now Fang Mo said that he would attack the army.

It would be strange if the two generals didn't have this performance.

Brothers belong to brothers, but you can't touch my precious military power, right?

It's not that they want to rebel or something, it's just an ancient general, if he can't even control a military power, is he still called a general?

"Look at what I do?"

"I'm doing it for the good of the two of you. If you can't increase the cohesion of the army, do you think you can win the battle?"

"There are few people now, and no weakness has yet erupted, but what about in the future?"

"With an army of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands per person, by then, if there is no effective method, how can the combat effectiveness of the army be guaranteed?"

Chapter 116 Are you going to succeed in politics?

Ok?

Makes sense!

As soon as the two heard it, they no longer questioned it.

Especially when they heard what Fang Mo said about how to manage an army of tens of thousands, 10,000+, or even hundreds of thousands in the future, their blood boiled with enthusiasm.

As a general, who wouldn't want to lead an army of millions and fight with others in a certain place?

The most powerful warrior in ancient times, who has not led hundreds of thousands of troops?

It really is a reckless man, so easy to deceive.

Fang Mo rolled his eyes, laughed heartily, and pointed to the opposite seat seriously: "Brother, please take a seat, let me explain in detail how to manage the army, how to make all the generals like Huaiyin Marquis, the more the better, the better." Can't go wrong."

Liu Bei firmly trusted Fang Mo.

Even Zhao Xiaoer, who was about to be killed, could be treated leniently, let alone others?

So, he shook his clothes and sat there.

There can only be four people at this table.