When the official read out Ma Chao and Yan Xingyao but heard nothing from him, Ma Teng, Han Sui and Sima Yi in the hall were all so shocked that they were stunned on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, there were strong gasps.
The official woke up and looked up in the direction where the gasping sound came from. He immediately saw three ferocious faces and three pairs of bloodshot eyes.
These three people are the masters of the northwest. They used to be so high-spirited and high-spirited, but today they seem to have become defeated roosters.[
It was embarrassing and bleak. The officials suddenly felt a sense of sadness.
"Clang."
Just when the official was sighing, there was a sound of a sharp sword coming out of the body. Immediately afterwards, the official felt his eyes blurred, and the next moment, a long sword was placed on the official's neck.
"Huhuhu."
Thick gasps sounded in the officials' ears. The gasps could be said to be those of a human being, but they might as well be said to be those of a beast, a wounded and extremely angry beast.
Hearing the gasps, he felt the coolness of the sword blade coming from his neck. Suddenly, the official's whole body felt cold. He raised his head with difficulty and saw a face.
The person who took action was none other than Ma Teng.
"Did you know that anyone who lies about the military situation and shakes the morale of the army will be killed without mercy." Ma Teng's eyes were wide open, as if he were in Tongling. Because of his anger, he was exuding waves of fierce aura. The aura was frightening and made him
People are desperate.
"Young ones don't dare."
Although this official's mental quality was a bit poor, he mustered up the courage at the critical moment and spoke intermittently, full of pleading.
Because the officials knew that if he said even half a sentence wrong at this time, he would be cut into pieces.
However, although the official said the words "I don't dare.", it obviously could not calm Ma Teng's boiling anger.
"Puch."
"Gululu."
Ma Teng smiled ferociously, and with fierce force, the sword cut through the official's skin, throat, cut off the bones, and finally cut off the head.
Finally, a three-foot fountain of blood surged out, and the head rolled out a foot away.
The official's eyes were wide open, filled with a sense of disbelief. He couldn't believe that he had died like this. But what could he do? In troubled times, human life is like a piece of grass.
Killing someone is like drinking water, not to mention that Ma Teng is angry.
However, this official did not rest in peace. But his death did have some contributions. At least it allowed Ma Teng to get some vent. He glanced at the head on the ground indifferently, and then returned the sword to its sheath.[
Turning around and facing Han Sui, Sima Yi said, "Now that the situation is like this, what should we do?"
"There are two ways. First, simply surrender. Second, resist resolutely and hope for a breakthrough." At this time, Han Sui also slowly regained his breath. He took a deep breath and said.
Surrender, resist.
This is so ironic for the two people who were chatting happily just now and wanted to kill Liu Feng with their own hands. However, Han Sui and Ma Teng didn't care anymore.
Because there is a bigger problem before them, that is, what to do next. To be honest, even at such an old age, they all think that they are about to die, but they do not want to die.
"Resist, resist resolutely." At this time, Sima Yi suddenly raised his head and said in shock.