Three Kingdoms: The ghost plotter taught Liu Bei to seize Jingzhou first

At this moment, Cao Cao's patience finally reached its limit.

He was so angry that he vomited blood in public.

"Your Majesty!"

Xu Zhi and others exclaimed in shock, quickly surrounded him, and tried their best to support the shaky Cao Cao.

Cao Cao pressed his chest tightly, panting rapidly, his face purple and swollen due to anger, and bright red blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

However, this sudden vomiting of blood unexpectedly made him find a trace of calmness from his extreme anger.

Looking up again, his eyes were cold and there was no hesitation.

"Back, I'm fine!"

Cao Cao suddenly shouted angrily, shocking the ministers around him and pushing them away one after another.

He stood up slowly, pointed his finger at the two people under the city, and said in a cold voice:

"Order, archers, prepare, shoot the two rebels in front of the battle!"

When these words came out, everyone was shocked, and the ministers looked at each other.

Cao Cao, actually wanted to kill his son in public!

This is unprecedented.

Although Xu Zhi and Wang Shuang wanted to dissuade him, seeing Cao Cao's resolute expression, they finally swallowed their words.

Xiahou Lie urgently advised: "Your Majesty, Cao Xiong must have been coerced to do this. After all, he is your blood. Please think twice before you act!"

Cao Cao's face was cold and he gritted his teeth and said:

"I, Cao Cao, have been a hero all my life. How can I have such an unfaithful, unfilial, and cowardly person as my son?"

"Send the order, shoot immediately!"

Xiahou Lie wanted to persuade.

"Whoever dares to obstruct will be my enemy!"

Cao Cao suddenly drew his sword and pointed it at Xiahou Lie.

Xiahou Lie was shocked and pale. He never expected Cao Cao to be so resolute. Facing the cold sword, he finally chose to remain silent.

"I order you to execute it immediately!"

Cao Cao raised his blood sword and gave another order.

The archers looked at each other, all of them were horrified.

They originally thought that Cao Cao was just speaking in anger, after all, even a tiger will not eat its own cubs.

But seeing Cao Cao so determined, they dared not hesitate any longer, and they all bent their bows and drew their arrows, ready to shoot.

Just as the arrows were about to leave the string, something unexpected happened under the city.

Ma Xiu saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly ordered Cao Xiong to flee, but Cao Xiong stood there, looking at his father in disbelief.

He obviously did not expect that Cao Cao would put him to death.

At the critical moment, Ma Xiu had to wave his gun to block the arrow, and angrily scolded Cao Xiong to run away quickly.

Cao Xiong finally woke up, and in panic, he turned his horse and ran away.

Unfortunately, he was a step late.

A sharp arrow cut through the sky and accurately pierced Cao Xiong's vest.

He screamed and fell off his horse.

It was too late for Ma Xiu to save him, and he could only watch Cao Xiong fall in a pool of blood.

He knew that Cao Xiong could not be saved, and even if he risked his life to save him, he might lose his own life.

“Even a tiger won’t eat its own cubs, Cao Cao, you can’t even spare your own flesh and blood!”

“I didn’t expect that you, the king of a country, would be such a hypocritical and cruel person…”

Ma Xiu sighed in his heart, then rode away with his horse and spear.

“Father… why…”

“I am your son, why did you kill me?”

“You are so cruel~~”

Cao Xiong collapsed to the ground, looking up at the sky, two lines of desperate tears silently slid down.

Then, dense rain of arrows poured down like a torrential rain, completely submerging Cao Xiong’s body in a rain of arrows. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“Stop!”

“He has been shot dead by you, stop! "

Xiahou Lie's voice sounded again, with a hint of reluctance and helplessness.

The crossbowmen stopped shooting.

Under the city.

Cao Xiong's body was horrible, pierced by thousands of arrows, and was bloody and bloody, and it was difficult to recognize.

Cao Cao stared at this scene, his chest heaving violently, gasping for breath.

After a long time, the boiling anger in his heart gradually subsided.

He slowly sheathed his sword, his face as cold as ice, without any self-blame on his face.

It was as if Cao Xiong, his son, had never existed.

Xiahou Lie sighed lightly, bowed his hands and said:

"Your Majesty, before the enemy army launches an offensive, can I go down to the city to retrieve Cao Xiong's body?"

"No need, I don't have such a son! ”

Cao Cao’s tone was cold and indifferent, but he waved his hand and ruthlessly refused.

Xiahou Lie was shocked and could only retreat sadly. He looked outside the city with complicated eyes. Cao Xiong’s bloody body fell into deep silence.

On the city wall.

The soldiers of the Wei army witnessed this tragedy and were all terrified. They secretly looked at Cao Cao with awe and disappointment.

A thought quietly grew in everyone’s heart:

If he could shoot his own son cruelly, how much mercy could he have on us insignificant soldiers?

Should we continue to serve him?

The morale of the Wei army fell to the bottom at this moment.