Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

Guo Jia, who still couldn't break free from his clutches, was full of lamentation. He looked at the eunuch Zhang Fei without opening his mouth, and just looked straight at him.

Zhang Fei smiled lightly and said, "Don't even think about it! Isn't it you who play tricks and schemes on weekdays, and play tricks on me, Zhang Fei? Now this opportunity, if I don't come back with revenge, I can still be the reckless Zhang that the fourth child said fly?"

"A reckless man must have the courage of a reckless man."

What a ghost!

It's Fang Mo again!

With deep hatred in Guo Jia's eyes, while looking at Fang Mo, he took out a cucumber from his bosom and ate it.

This is not modern. Cucumbers are for eating, so there is no need to worry about anything else.

At this time, I heard Fang Mo had already spoken.

What he said made Guo Jia feel cold all over.

"In my opinion, there is only one way to win if the Yellow Turban Army has no chance at the same time."

"That means once we win, all the elite Yellow Turbans of Guangzong and those who have a good impression of the Yellow Turbans will be killed!"

"It's something that has to be done."

"If you don't do it, the Yellow Turban will definitely make a comeback."

Fang Mo was also lamenting in his heart.

He also knew that it would be cruel to do so, but there was no other way, Huangfusong chose this way.

And that's what he did in the past, whenever he encountered a yellow scarf, he would kill it immediately.

This shows that he doesn't treat these people as human beings at all.

Even if Fang Mo didn't mention it, he still did it, but if he mentioned it...

Huangfusong will feel that this is Liu Bei standing on the same line with him, and if he wins at that time, it will definitely bring great benefits to Liu Bei.

If he didn't do this, let alone any benefits, maybe he would only have a little bit of rights at most.

"hiss……"

"Fourth brother you!"

Liu Bei gasped, Guan Yu was so frightened that he dropped his knife, and Zhang Fei shivered cleverly, dropping the innocent Guo Jia to the ground.

Chapter 87 A terrifying army is about to die!

This is actually the best way to prevent the Yellow Turbans from making a comeback.

If these elites are not killed, if there is something like Zhang Niujiao or Zhang Yan who raises a banner again, then it will not be the Montenegrin people, and it is likely to sweep the entire Jizhou.

Then, sweep the world again.

As a far-sighted guy, Huangfusong must be able to do this, but he certainly wouldn't say that.

At this time, let Liu Bei propose, but it couldn't be better.

In fact, the remaining four people basically knew what Huangfusong would do.

However, in Fang Mo's meaning, there is also the intention to kill civilians.

simply put……

Not only the elite Yellow Turbans, but even many common people in Guangzong City will be involved in this vicious plan.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Fang Mo shook his head, looked at the people who were still staring at him, narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't say that, so the Duke of Duxiang wouldn't do that? Naive!"

"Even if I don't say it, the Marquis of Duxiang will still do it. I said it at this time, but I just want my brother to stand up as soon as possible and get more credit for it later."

Everyone thought for a while, then raised their heads, except Zhang Fei.

He really couldn't figure it out.

They figured it out.

That's true, even if Fang Mo didn't say that, Huang Fusong would do it.

That being the case, why not leave a good impression on Huangfusong before that, so as to gain greater benefits later?

Just when everyone felt that Fang Mo was forced to do so, he said another sentence that made everyone stare at him: "Well... I think this first attack will definitely kill some people, so don't worry about it when the time comes." Don't push too hard, our army is gone, and that's not a good thing."

"what?"

"impossible!"

"At present, the situation in Guangzong City is in chaos. As long as we attack the city, we will definitely win!"

"Although I don't understand, I also know that since the head coach of the Yellow Turban has died suddenly, how can Zhang Liang suppress so many people?"

All four of them opened their mouths wide open.

They looked at Fang Mo in disbelief.

If this person is not Fang Mo, they will definitely leave directly.

It's just a stupid brain.

Anyone can see the current situation clearly. As long as there is one attack, no, or two or three attacks, Guangzong City will definitely be captured.

Zhang Jiao is dead, so is it possible that Zhang Liang, who is not well-known, can still lead the Yellow Turban out of the quagmire?

Moreover, doesn't he need to gather other soldiers?

"The Yellow Turban Army is a loyal army."

"Since Zhang Jiao is dead, they will naturally belong to Commander Zhang Liang, and I suspect that Zhang Jiao may have known that his life is not long, and has already distributed part of the power to Zhang Liang."

"If it weren't for Zhang Bao not being around at this time, from my point of view, Zhang Jiao would actually pay more attention to Zhang Bao as his heir."

"But he wasn't there, so Zhang Jiao directly handed over the power to Zhang Liang slowly, in exchange for the Yellow Turban's momentum."

When Fang Mo said this, seeing that everyone was still looking at him strangely, he could only say: "What I mean by this is that once Zhang Liang dies, it is likely that tens of thousands of people in Guangzong City will throw themselves into the river. , without killing, the Yellow Turban will be wiped out automatically!"

Another impossibility.

Not to mention Zhang Liang, Zhang Jiao doesn't even have this ability, does he?