Linzi City.

There is an inn.

Senior Sister Wuqing took off her disguise and restored her true face, but she was wearing the inn owner's men's clothing, which looked quite heroic.

She stood in front of Jiang Ping awkwardly, pinching the corner of her clothes, and screaming weakly:

"Son-in-law."

"You, are you okay?"

Jiang Ping was sitting in a wheelchair and rolled his eyes:

"Now I know I care about me, what did you do before?"

"Have I told you before that you can avoid things when you encounter them, and push them on me if you can't. Are you good at temper now?

I dare to bring someone to do such a dangerous thing on my back. If something happens to you, how can I explain to my father-in-law after he comes out of seclusion?

I've been following me for so long, haven't even learned to blame me?

I'll save you this time, and you'll be dead next time."

Although she was scolded, the senior sister Wuqing still felt warm in her heart. She explained carefully:

"At that time, Eunuch Hai found me and said that the military situation was tense and could not be delayed. If you were not awake, I... I took my own decision.

I'm afraid that if you come here and do nothing, you may be targeted after returning to Beijing.

Sorry, my son-in-law, I won’t know next time.”

"Okay, okay, our people, call them all over and I'll take you home."

Jiang Ping naturally would not really punish Senior Sister Wuqing. After all, Senior Sister Wuqing was just helping him take the blame.

But she didn't expect that the pot would be so dangerous.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang doesn't care about his reputation now.

"ah?"

Senior Sister Wuqing was stunned and asked, "Son-in-law, haven't Zhenbeijun entered the city? Let's leave now, aren't that kind of thing?"

"You want to say I escaped?"

Jiang Ping directly helped to replenish it.

"No, absolutely not, son-in-law is not like this!"

Senior Sister Wuqing shook her head suddenly.

I didn't say it, it was all you guessed.

Jiang Ping said indifferently:

"Don't worry, I have already helped you get your credit. Now I'll go home with me. I'll take you out and I'll take you back."

Jiang Ping knocked on the wheelchair armrest, and Cheng Lin'er reacted behind her and pushed Jiang Ping out of the inn gate.

Senior Sister Wuqing hurriedly followed.

Outside the inn, the spies under the Nanzhen Fushi Office who were disguised and sneaked into the city disguised and disguised as a scattered man, gradually gathered over and the Marquis was outside.

Jiang Ping looked at the direction of the Qi Palace in the distance and said:

"Now I will take you to finish the last bit of work."

...

Qi King Palace.

The 30,000 guards in the palace and the city defense forces that retreated not long ago, a total of 80,000 people defended the entire Qi Palace like an iron barrel.

But everyone knows that it is only a matter of time before the Zhao army is captured.

The difference is just how long it lasts.

If the Qin commander had not insisted that the Qin army would arrive soon, and had killed two important officials of Qi who wanted to surrender on the spot, which shocked the others.

Otherwise, there would be no need to fight at this moment, and Zhao Jun would have put an end to the Thirteen Kingdoms.

But at this time, the palace gate was closed and the army gathered together, which made Zhao Jun not know how to start.

However, he had already entered Linzi City at this time, and he was just one shot, so he could not give up.

He organized his men to attack twice in just a short moment, and even offered great masters to help him. However, he was defeated by the defenders in the Qi Palace, which made his own side lose their troops.

Even if their grandmasters did not see that the situation was not good and retreated in time, it would be a great disaster at this time.

Because there were unknown number of great masters guarding in the Palace of King Qi at this time, there were two who appeared just now.

Not to mention those who have not appeared, of course there will definitely not be too many, which is at most one or two people.

Because when the old King Qi led his men to run away, most of the former masters worshipped in the Qi Palace either ran away by themselves or followed the old King Qi, and there were not many left.

One of the two great masters who just took action was an old worshiper in the palace. He was old and was greedy for his hometown and refused to leave.

The other is from the martial arts sect in Qi State, and the one who used to smash the little Vajra Mada with one palm.

He had a marriage relationship with the royal family of Qi, but he did not escape, but stayed and did stupid things that he knew they could not do.

If they are allowed to attack the military formation, they will naturally attack others' strengths based on their own shortcomings.

It only takes a thousand elite warriors in the army to form an army under the leadership of more than a dozen martial arts masters, which is enough to hold them back.

But if they are asked to assist in defense in a small area, they will be like fish in water.

With their superb martial arts cultivation, they are like firefighters, and can quickly repel the collapse points and complete the front line.

The most important point is to repel the enemy's sharp sword, which is to enshrined in the army.

Because of the decisive combat power of the Grandmaster, if one side lacks the top power of the Grandmaster, no matter how tight the defense line is, it will be easily torn apart and then quickly form a collapsed dike.

Seeing that there were two great masters guarding the city in the Qi Palace, Zhao Jun couldn't help but look at his great master.

I saw his grandmaster shake his head silently. Obviously, he was no match for the two grandmasters, and he was not sure to hold them back.

Zhao Jun sighed and waved his hand to call a guard and said:

"Go and ask the governor of the sea, we need his help."

"No need to worry, our family is here."

Eunuch Hai strode with his people, and everyone behind him was filled with a hint of blood.

Obviously, they didn't eat a good meal after entering the city.

In order to withstand Linzi City, in addition to sufficient military strength, internal stability is also an extremely important matter.

The most solid defense often begins to collapse from the inside.

Just like in Linzi City before, a city gate was actually opened by a group of strangers.

Although it was only a moment, Zhao Jun seized this opportunity, and that instantly it became a distance between life and death.

And this is the professional scope of Dongchang.

Just as Zhao Jun led the Zhenbei army to step on Linzi, Eunuch Hai followed behind, and also scattered people, roughly passing the entire Linzi city.

This certainly cannot find out all the unstable factors, but with a ruthless killing, temporary shock is enough.

At least in a short period of time, others dare not act rashly.

"General Zhao, what trouble did you encounter?"

asked Eunuch Hai.

Zhao Jun told his difficulties and said:

"We have to worry about the commander. As long as we can hold up the grand master on the other side, we can take the opportunity to take down the palace gate and drive straight in.

Under the iron hooves of the army, those great masters will naturally retreat.

It would be even better if the Lord could keep them.”

The great masters of martial arts have extraordinary force, and their ability to fly in the air, there are actually very few ways to trap them.

Of course, if a hundred thousand troops charge without sacrificing their lives, at most half an hour, those great masters will die if they do not retreat.

Because half an hour is the longest time that an ordinary master can persist in the air.

Once more than half an hour, ordinary masters have to land on the ground to fight, otherwise every minute and every second that stays in the air will be extremely costly to themselves.

And at that time, even the great masters could not escape the danger of being overwhelmed by the crowd.

Eunuch Hai looked at the two great masters standing on the palace wall of the enemy, and their aura was not enough to bring him a sense of threat.

He said slightly: "Okay."

Zhao Jun looked happy and said to a middle-aged man in casual clothes next to him:

"I'll bother to give the horses a sacrifice again."

"It's okay."
To be continued...