Within a moment, the commanders of the south, north, and west gates each led their guards and deputy generals, holding knives and guns, and quickly rushed towards the east gate.
This group of people all had cold faces, and it was obvious at a glance that they were definitely not good people.
When the people in the city saw this driver, they all felt that the situation was not going to happen quickly. They seemed to have a vague feeling that there might be a big trouble in the city.
A moment later, the east gate attic.
The body and blood stains of Lieutenant General Liu Zuo on the ground had long been cleaned up, and an exquisite stone table had been placed in its place.
On the table, the tableware is exquisite, but there are not many dishes. There is only a pot-sized lid in the center, which seems to be covering some dish.
"Lao Ma, the war is tense right now, why do you want us to have a meal together?" Zhang Luo, the commander of Ximen, said dissatisfied.
"That's right. In the current war, if you can deal with it simply, deal with it easily. What do you want to do with this?" the commander of the North Gate also said angrily.
He only said that he was the commander of the South Gate. Without saying a word, he smiled softly and took the lead to sit down.
"Everyone, food is the most important thing for the people." Ma Nanfeng was not angry when faced with the question. He smiled softly and asked the three commanders to sit down.
The two commanders in the northwest were depressed, but they could only sit down helplessly.
Even when the two commanders in the northwest sat down, they looked dissatisfied. Then the commander in the south smiled and said, "Brothers, there is no need to be so anxious."
"Since Brother Ma can invite me to dine in the attic at this time, he must be sure that no enemies will attack, so he can rest assured."
Zhang Luo rolled his eyes and became angry: "An Xin? What kind of peace of mind do you think we can control whether the enemy wants to fight or not?"
"Then what if Brother Ma can control it?" The leader of Nanmen smiled softly.
"How does he control it? He..." Commander Ximen said subconsciously, but in the middle of the sentence, he was stunned for an instant. He suddenly seemed to understand something and looked at Ma Nanfeng fiercely: "Old Ma,
You won’t…”
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
Ma Nanfeng smiled softly, glanced at the Nanmen Commander, and said nothing.
The commander-in-chief of the North Gate also clearly noticed the different atmosphere and looked at Ma Nanfeng: "The people here are all brothers for many years. If you have something to say, you don't have to hide it. I may understand what Lao Ma means. But, I don't
I totally agree."
"Although Alliance Leader Han has known us for a short time, he is very good to us. He has many weapons, elixirs, and even cultivation skills. I have never received these for so many years of life and death for Zhu Yanshuo. The so-called grace of a drop of water, a spring of spring.
I'm not willing to betray you in return."
Commander Ximen also nodded: "Yes, and a soldier must have the dignity of a soldier. We were abandoned by Zhu Yanshuo that day, but today he comes at his request? I'm sorry, I can't do it."
"The worst case scenario is death."
Commander Nanmen chuckled and shook his head: "We are all soldiers and reckless men. If we are really like Commander Ximen, then wouldn't we have really become what others despised?"
"It is said that those who know how to do things are heroes. We should still make the best judgment and choice based on the situation."
After finishing speaking, the commander of Nanmen looked at Ma Nanfeng, his intention was obviously that he supported Ma Nanfeng's actions.
Ma Nanfeng responded with a smile, glanced at the other two people, smiled, and said: "Three brothers, Ma really just wants to treat everyone to a meal. You guys have been promoted too much."
The two commanders in the northwest looked at each other depressedly and nodded: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about anything else. Let's quickly order people to serve the food. After eating, we have to go back to defend the city."
"Yes, don't let the enemy launch a sudden attack while we are eating."
Ma Nanfeng smiled and pointed to the things covered on the table: "The dishes have been served long ago."
"Is this the only dish?"
"One dish is enough. Of course, maybe you can add another one." After saying this, Ma Nanfeng nodded to Zhang Jiang. Zhang Jiang responded and opened the lid of the table...
