In a moment, the commanders of the south, North and West gates rushed towards the East Gate with guards and left and right deputy generals, holding knives and guns.

The faces of these people are cold. At first glance, they know that they are not good people.

Seeing this driving, people in the city felt that the situation was not second, and it seemed that there was a faint feeling that there was going to be a big trouble when it was time to fall into the city.

A moment later, the East Gate attic.

The body and blood stains of Deputy General Liu Zuo on the ground have already been cleaned, and a beautiful stone table has replaced it.

On the table, the tableware is exquisite, but there are not too many dishes, but in the center, there is a basin cover, which seems to cover some dishes.

"Old horse, the war is tight at present. What do you call us to eat together?" Ximen leader Zhang Luo said dissatisfied.

"That's right. In the current war, it's easy to deal with it. What do you want to do with this?" The north gate commander was also angry.

It was only the South Gate commander who took the lead to sit down with a gentle smile without saying a word.

"Everyone, food is the most important thing for the people." Ma Nanfeng didn't get angry when facing the question. He smiled gently and asked the three commanders to sit down.

The two commanders in the Northwest were depressed, but they still had to sit down helplessly.

Even if the two commanders in the northwest sat down, they also looked dissatisfied. The commander of the South Gate smiled and said, "two brothers don't have to be so anxious."

"Since brother Ma can invite me to dine in the attic at this time, he must be sure that there will be no enemy attack. He can be at ease."

Zhang Luo rolled his eyes and said, "peace of mind? What kind of heart is it? Do you think we can control the enemy if he wants to fight or not?"

"What if brother Ma can control it?" The South Gate commander smiled softly.

"How can he control, he..." commander Ximen subconsciously once, but the words only came to the middle, and the whole person was instantly stunned. He suddenly seemed to understand something, and suddenly looked at Ma Nanfeng: "old horse, you can't..."

Ma Nanfeng smiled gently, glanced at the commander of the south gate, and did not speak.

The north gate commander also obviously noticed the different atmosphere and looked at Ma Nanfeng: "the people sitting here are brothers for many years. If you have something to say, you don't have to hide it. I may understand what old ma means. However, I don't agree."

"Although the leader of the Han League has known us for a short time, he is excellent to us. There are many weapons, pills, and even accomplishments. I have lived and died for Zhu Yanshuo for so many years and have not received these. The so-called dripping kindness is rewarded by Yongquan. I don't want to betray this."

Ximen commander also nodded: "yes, and those who become soldiers should have the dignity of becoming soldiers. We were abandoned by Zhu Yanshuo that day, but he called him today? Sorry, I can't do it."

"Death is a big deal."

The commander of the South Gate laughed and shook his head, "people are all soldiers, and reckless men are also. If we are really like the commander of the west gate, aren't we really belittled by people?"

"The so-called practical people are heroes. We should make the best judgment and choice according to the situation."

After that, the commander of the south gate looked at Ma Nanfeng, and the meaning was obviously that he supported Ma Nanfeng's practice.

Ma Nanfeng responded with a smile, glanced at the other two, smiled and said, "three brothers, Ma really just wants to invite everyone to dinner. You guys, there are too many promotions."

The two commanders in the northwest looked at each other gloomily and nodded, "OK, OK, OK, let's not talk about anything else. We should order people to serve food quickly. After eating, we have to go back to defend the city."

"Yes, don't let the enemy attack suddenly while we are eating."

Ma Nanfeng smiled and pointed to the things covered on the table: "the dishes have already been served."

"Just this dish?"

"One dish is enough. Of course, maybe you can add another." Ma Nanfeng nodded at Zhang Jiang. Zhang Jiang answered and lifted the lid on the table

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