I really want to be a cook

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No matter how many people die, they will not hesitate!

This is also His Majesty's secret order! "

Zhao Jun's heart trembled, seeing the seriousness on Eunuch Hai's face, and thinking about what Zhao Gao said before, he might be involved in some great secret.

But he didn't ask too much, just smiled wryly:

"Supervisor, it's not that the general doesn't want to believe it, it's just that you want to issue His Majesty's secret order, do you have proof?"

"Without proof, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford the price in the end."

Zhao Jun looked up at the palace not far away.

The five siege crossbows above have been reloaded with giant arrows, but they are no longer smashing giant arrows, but ordinary crossbow arrows.

But even so, there is a certain threat to a great master like Ma Feng, let alone an ordinary sergeant, it is basically death without life.

Coupled with Zhao Gao who is suspected of being a great master at the moment, the other party has a total of three great masters defending the city, which can be called as solid as gold.

Of course, if he is given enough time, all he needs to do is to surround the palace and run out of food and water. Within half a month, there will be civil strife inside, and it will be almost effortless for him to attack again.

But the key thing now is that he doesn't have so much time.

Zhao Jun also felt a little frustrated and unwilling.

Just give him some more time!

If the entire city cannot be brought under the control of the Zhenbei Army before tomorrow, even if they manage to win the city, they will be attacked from the inside.

At that time, they should work together inside and out, and the unlucky ones should be the Zhenbei Army.

Even though there was a lot of reluctance in his heart, Zhao Jun was actually ready to retreat.

The Zhenbei Army didn't lose face under his hands, it just wasn't good enough.

Hearing this, Eunuch Hai grabbed Zhao Jun's collar with one of his intact hands, and roared in a low voice:

"Don't you still want to doubt our family? This is His Majesty's order. Our family has no proof, but isn't our name Hai Dagui enough?

attack!

Our family orders you to attack now! "

Zhao Jun let Eunuch Hai hold him, and said helplessly:

"Master Haidu, it's not like you haven't seen the previous scene. The brothers have attacked twice, but they don't have siege equipment, and the opponent is strictly defending. Even if they have the advantage, they dare not go out of the city to fight.

Originally, the general wanted you to help make contributions, but now you are seriously injured and enshrined to one person with a horse, this palace gate really cannot be taken down. "

Eunuch Hai also knew that he was embarrassing him.

But when he saw Zhao Gao, his eyes turned cold as if he saw some poisonous snake and scorpion.

His thoughts kept turning, how could he kill Zhao Gao now.

Who and who?Can anyone help? !

Jiang Ping!

A name suddenly flashed in Eunuch Hai's mind.

At this moment, only Jiang Ping has this ability.

Although he has not recovered from his injuries, he still has the four envoys of Tianzun by his side, and with their help, any ghosts and snakes can be suppressed.

Regarding this point, Eunuch Hai felt that he had a deep understanding.

It's just how to get Jiang Ping to make a move.

He knew Jiang Ping's character very well, and it was unexpected to help break the city this time, and Eunuch Hai didn't think he had the face to ask him to help again.

But this time, he found that he was wrong.

Just as he was thinking hard, a faint voice came:

"How can this guy be more arrogant than me?"

"Brother Lupao, let others go, take this city, I can save face for them at Qiye, and let the matter of Tianzhu Mountain go by."

Eunuch Hai turned his head and saw a cute little girl walking towards Jiang Ping.

Behind him, apart from the green-robed old monster, the other eleven great masters all soared into the sky.

Eunuch Hai was puzzled.

Jiang Ping is not a good person for free, why would he suddenly help?

conspiracy!

There must be a conspiracy in this!

Eunuch Hai shouted conspiracy in his heart, but people have already greeted him.

"Brother Jiang, what are you?"

Jiang Ping smiled slightly and said:

"As a member of Dongchang, father-in-law, you are being bullied, how can I watch? Father-in-law will heal your injuries first, and watch me take this city for you."

Eunuch Hai was at a loss, but with Jiang Ping's words, his mind was relaxed, and then the severe pain flooded his body like a tide.

He hastily swallowed a few healing pills, and then touched the big acupoint with his hand, and the true energy flowed to stop the bleeding.

The Dongchang factory guard on the side also took out the healing medicine at the right time, and the gauze was treated by Hai Gonggong.

"on!"

Jiang Ping is sitting in a wheelchair, but with the finger of a feather fan, it has the power to destroy cities and mountains.

Eleven great masters of the Demon Sect soared into the sky.

Zhao Jun seized the opportunity and made offerings to the horse:

"Ma Gongfu, please work hard again."

Ma Gongfeng was so shocked that he couldn't close his jaw when he saw the eleven great masters of the magic sect showing their aura.

To be fair, he had never fought such a rich battle in his life.

These are eleven great martial arts masters, not just cats or dogs.

What else is there to say.

Rush up, riding face output is enough.

"Come with me!"

Zhao Jun waved his silver gun again, and a red flame galloped away with him.

Upstairs in the palace, Zhao Gaoben was admiring the painful expression of Eunuch Hai who clearly wanted him to die, but could do nothing about it.

But seeing Jiang Ping's sudden arrival, he also saw the eleven demon masters showing their momentum.

Without further ado, Zhao Gao turned around and left without dragging his feet.

Knowing that he can't beat him, he won't stick to it.

Just where did so many great masters come from?

Before Zhao Gao left, he took a deep look at Jiang Ping.

This time he lost.

But it doesn't mean that you will lose in the future.

He still has plenty of time to play this offensive and defensive game, winning or losing temporarily is nothing.

Seeing that Zhao Gao had run away, Jiang Ping also breathed a sigh of relief.

This brother Zheng's confidant has a vicious mind and extraordinary methods. He doesn't want to kill him at this time, and then he will be blacklisted by Brother Zheng very wrongly.

So it was the best choice for him to run away.

Of course, if Zhao Gao dared to defend to the death, he would die as well.

In the past, he might have been afraid that if he killed Zhao Gao and offended brother Zheng to death, he would have a hard time.

But at this moment, anyone who dares to confront him, no matter who he is, will be beaten to death!

Whoever makes him feel insecure now, then all possible threats must be eliminated.

However, since Zhao Gao has come, it means that Qin State has invested more power in Linzi City than normal expectations.

only……

none of my business?

Jiang Ping thought so in his heart.

The reason why he let the great masters of the magic sect take action is to show his strength. The weaker he is, the more he will think about finding it in another place to make up for it.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no other way at that time, Jiang Ping would not have given up his strength even if he watched the whole world die in front of him.

Even if only briefly.

The other also took the opportunity to successfully select all his pedestrians out.

Otherwise, if he took away all the old people in Nanzhen Fusi at this time, he would definitely commit a big taboo.

When it was not a last resort, he didn't want to break the face with Zhao Huang, so all the work that should be done was clearly arranged, so that Zhao Huang would not find mistakes.

After all, if he captured a city, his subordinates suffered heavy losses, so it was reasonable to bring them back early.

If anyone dares to say that it is unreasonable, Dongchang Prison will invite you.

Just as Jiang Ping was thinking about it, he heard an earth-shattering sound, and the gate of King Qi's palace fell down with a rumble.

……

Jiang Xiaobai sat blankly on the cold throne.

When Zhao Jun led the army to attack the royal city, when the grand master guarding the Qi palace was beaten to death by the crowd, when everyone ran away.

No one still remembers him, the new king of Qi.

That's right, maybe in their eyes, he is just a scapegoat, an unlucky guy.

Especially after he agreed to the Qin people's cooperation, all the relatives and relatives deserted him, and there was no one available under his command.

After all, he came to power too late, and it was too late to cultivate the power to truly loyal to him.

I am the king of Qi, but I... don't want to die.

Jiang Xiaobai lamented in his heart.

At this moment, he thought a lot.

From birth, mother's empress died in dystocia, to father's dislike, lonely childhood, not so happy growing up.

But he has also experienced everything that ordinary people can hardly dream of in a lifetime.

Ascending to the throne for the first time, he put on the best robe, ate the best food, and finally tasted the taste of a woman amidst the intense and exciting feeling.

So he didn't want to die even more.

There is still so much enjoyment and beauty in this world, how could he die like this.

So he invited the old minister out of the mountain, but secretly collected money and went to the Culinary Art Exchange Association to issue tasks.

Therefore, he cooperated with the Qin people and was willing to bear the infamy of treason.

He wants to live.

The shouts of killing outside the palace were getting closer and closer.

Jiang Xiaobai tidied up his clothes and prepared to go out.

He knew he couldn't escape.

Nor would the Zhao people allow their greatest prize to escape.

I just hope they still need their own mascot, this decoration to show their achievements.

Jiang Xiaobai thought with a little self-mockery.

Then he saw a man in a wheelchair being pushed in.

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were attracted by the four women behind the wheelchair, five women to be precise.