I really want to be a cook

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It's a pity that Yiye Hongchen hasn't expressed his intention to transfer for the time being, otherwise the transfer record in the history of the game will be refreshed.

'King Kong Little Motor' licked his lips. As a professional player, that was his goal and dream.

And today's golden task is the ladder for his dream to take off.

He pulled out a big knife with a tiger's head and stared at the guards under the tower.

There is a door there.

Open that door, half of their mission is completed. Only through that door and open the door of the urn city in front, which is the outermost door, their mission is truly completed.

And that's where the golden mission comes in.

Otherwise, if it is just a sneak attack to open a city gate, this task is definitely not difficult for this group of players.

"Everyone, our King Kong team will show our ugliness first!"

"Fifth, shoot the eyes off the top!"

"The third child stands in front with a shield!"

"Second brother is ready to support at any time!"

"Fourth, protect yourself!"

"Kill with me!"

'King Kong Little Motor' took the lead, and a three-foot-long Gang Qi burst out from a big knife with a tiger's head.

He is level 42, also known as a high-grade master in martial arts, and his combat power is by no means weak.

Seeing the King Kong team attack, the other players were not far behind, and they all picked up their weapons and went up.

Anyway, their wealth has long been handed over to their own people to take care of them, so it's no big deal to die at this time.

"kill!"

"I'll give you all to die!"

"It's been a long time since you bastards are upset, Ma De, I charge my entry fee every day!"

"Last time, you dared to tease my bitch!"

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing shook the sky, the long street shook, and a group of mobs rushed towards the city gate ahead like reckless men.

And these people are only part of the siege.

The long street next to the city gate was filled with people, and finally thousands of players rushed up.

Of course, among these thousands of people, the majority is the majority.

A few like the King Kong team are the main force.

But whoever stipulates that life players can't come to join in the fun.

The battle to destroy the country, the golden mission.

They also want to increase their sense of participation, even if they only get a contribution of [-]/[-] in the end, it is still a talking point.

In the future, when I start bragging, I can also talk about where my master was back then, but with two watermelon knives in hand, I chopped from the street to the end of the street without blinking an eye.

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Just when the players in the city were making trouble.

Outside the city, Zhenbei Army.

"The other side is in chaos!"

Zhao Jun is not a military rookie who has never fought a battle. On the contrary, he is a general who has experienced hundreds of battles.

Just a small change on the tower gave him a lot of information.

He knew that something unexpected must have happened in the city, otherwise at this time, the tower would never change easily.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhao Jun's mind, and he estimated the time again.

It's noon now.

He looked at Jiang Ping who was still playing with Cheng Liner, and said with some excitement:

"Master Jiang, but your arrangement has worked?"

Jiang Ping looked at Zhao Jun who couldn't restrain his excitement, and his expression was like this.

"???"

What did he arrange?

And what happened to that group of players, did they not do anything after collecting money?

What time is it, the gate of the city is still not open.

If you don't open him up, how can you pretend?

Oh yes, he hasn't given the money yet.

He is not Zhao Jun, he can guess what happened in the city by looking at the changes on the tower.

But at this time, how could Jiang Zhugeping show his ignorance.

So he smiled mysteriously at Zhao Jun and nodded slightly.

Yeah, whatever you're saying, but the way you look, it must be a good thing.

Since it is a great thing, then it must

That's what I did!

After getting Jiang Ping's affirmative answer, Zhao Jun couldn't restrain his excitement even more. He shook the silver gun in his hand and said to the messenger beside him:

"Send the order, the whole army is ready!"

The messenger thought they were about to attack the city, so they didn't have time to think about how their all cavalry would attack the city. Anyway, he was just a tool man with no emotion.

He conveyed the flag according to the order.

The army behind them was awe-inspiring, but the horses under them seemed to feel the mood of the knights, and their hooves were twitching restlessly on the ground.

They are preparing to charge!

While everyone was anxiously waiting.

The city gate in the distance suddenly creaked, and a small gap was opened, and the sound of killing came from inside.

Jiang Ping's expression was shocked, it could be regarded as waiting.

The city gate with a small gap was suddenly shaken, as if pushed by something, it slowly opened.

A blood-soaked figure opened the city gate, and behind him lay a pile of corpses crookedly. The figure yelled towards the sky:

"The creator of the city, King Kong's little motor!"

When it reached everyone's ears, only the word "Ma Da" remained, and the rest were naturally blocked.

"This person is really a warrior! I will have to ask for credit for him!"

Zhao Jun rode forward and pointed his silver gun forward:

"Zhenbei Army!"

"Kill with me!"

The fiery red horse stomped heavily on the ground, charging forward like a group of silver flames, followed by thousands of troops behind them, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

Even if the great master of martial arts is in front, he must avoid his sharp edge.

boom!

A loud bang.

King Kong's little motor turned his head and saw a mass of green exploding in front of his eyes.

He knew that it was his brother who blew it up.

Who would have thought that support would come so quickly, and he was still a great master of martial arts.

But at that time, they had already entered the first city gate. If they gave up, their previous sacrifices would be in vain, and they would be dumped by the opponent after turning around. The possibility of the entire army being wiped out reached 90.00%.

Instead, they continue to move forward, and maybe they can still fight.

So a group of people blocked the reinforcements backwards, and half of them continued to charge forward, avoiding the arrows and falling rocks on the city wall, and then moved forward and forward.

Then he finally killed the last batch of guards, and he also took the opportunity to open the city gate.

And the price they paid was to destroy them all!

But seeing the cavalry rushing forward, and the golden task on the task bar showing the completed status, he turned around and raised a middle finger towards the grand master.

"Grandpa won!"

boom!

Then, he blew up too.

The unknown grand master angrily withdrew his palm, it was he who smashed the small Vajra motor of the player with his palm just now.

But it's useless at the moment.

The city gate is already open, if he closes it again, it will be too late.

The distance of 800 meters is just a few breaths for a exotic BMW.

Zhao Jun has arrived.

Looking at the cavalry group behind him like a vast ocean, the Grand Master turned around and left.

Although he couldn't stop them, they couldn't stop him if he wanted to leave!

The unknown grand master retreated violently, and disappeared in front of the city gate in the blink of an eye.

On the city floor.

Holding the fine steel long sword in hand, Jiang Xiao yelled frantically:

"Let the arrows! Let the arrows! Stop them, don't let them rush in!"

"Throw down the stone! Throw down the log!"

"Where is the hot oil, what hasn't heated up yet, don't care, pour it down!"

"Stop it!"

"No!"

The sound of horseshoes trampled past, and the infantry rushed up the steps to the tower. Jiang Xiao's corpse glared unwillingly, and leaned against the wall, looking in the direction of the city.

That is his home.

But there is no right or wrong in war.

A Zhao Guo soldier kicked his corpse down, then dragged him and other corpses together, and dealt with them together later.

Zhenbei Army charged past.

Like a rock, Jiang Ping and his party stood motionless in the sea of ​​cavalry.

Until the army entered the city, the shouts of killing rang out all day long, and thick smoke ignited from everywhere, forming gray smoke columns one by one.

Jiang Ping patted his wheelchair lane:

"Let's go in too."

On the side, Cheng Liner no longer had the fun of watching the excitement before, her little face was a little pale, and her voice trembled a little:

"Jiang Ping, many people died."

"They're all dead."

It was the first time she had witnessed war with her own eyes.

The horror deeply shocked her.

It's not that she has never experienced life and death, she has also witnessed the night of Qing Yunmen's destruction, and she has also seen vendettas in the rivers and lakes.