In the middle of the night, the sky over King's Landing was covered with dark clouds that seemed dull and depressing, and the constant bad news about the war in the streets and alleys made everyone feel breathless.

As the de facto ruler of the city, Cersei Lannister is standing on the balcony of her bedroom at the moment, thinking about what to do next in order to keep her rights and status.

Despite her many fatal flaws in her character, she is not stupid and understands that the imminent war in the South will most likely determine who will be the ruler of Westeros for hundreds of years, so she does not dare to take it lightly.

But just as she was considering whether she should take a desperate gamble for a final battle with the enemy once the old town was lost, or choose to forbear and retreat, and kneel down to show her loyalty to the other party, as her father did, a maid came up to her and reported in a very fast voice: "Your Majesty, bad news, the guards in the castle have suddenly suffered a massive diarrhea, and Sir Adam Malbran thinks that this matter is very alarming. ”

"Diarrhea?have you found out the cause?" Cersei subconsciously frowned.

"The academics were checking the kitchen, and they thought there was something wrong with dinner. The maid replied cautiously.

"Let them move quickly!, and tell Sir Adam Malbran to remove a group of guards from the gates at once, and to make double patrols to-night. Cersei hesitated for a few seconds, then gave the order.

Although diarrhoea is not uncommon due to poor eating habits and poor hygiene, the occurrence of large-scale diarrhoea at this sensitive time is a cause for concern.

"See! I'll leave it to Sir to prepare. The maid bowed slightly, turned and disappeared into the dimly lit hallway.

But before she could finish the spiral staircase, a hand jerked out of the darkness and covered her mouth, followed by a sharp dagger stabbing out from her jaw upwards and piercing directly through her brain.

The young girl's eyes widened and her face was blank, and she didn't know who had killed her or why she had done it.

After the corpse's muscles began to relax completely, a young girl about twelve years old dressed as a servant slowly left the protection of the shadows and looked left and right to make sure that no one had noticed her, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Instead of disposing of the body, she pulled out a torch and swung it three times in front of the window.

At the same time, the boy who was hiding at the exit of the secret passage and was in charge of leading the way saw this scene, and quickly turned to Oberon and said, "My lord, you can do it! Our men will cooperate with you to kill several patrol guards in key positions." Don't make unnecessary entanglements, go straight to the Megar Tower to capture the king and his mother first, and then attack the White Sword Tower to kill the Kingsguards, and you will be able to completely control the Red Keep. ”

"Don't worry, I don't need you to teach me how to do it. As he spoke, the red viper, carrying his spear, was the first to rush out of the secret passage.

He was so fast that before the soldiers could react, he came up behind the two patrol guards and stabbed each other's throats with two pops.

"Hehehehehe! That's right! That's it! That's how it feels! Strength! Revenge! Don't worry, my dear sister, the bastard who killed you will soon get the punishment he deserves......"

Oberon was talking to himself nervously, and at the same time, he took the lead in launching an attack on those "golden robes" whose combat effectiveness was not very strong.

True to his nickname, most of the attackers were killed by spears that looked like poisonous tongues before they could figure out what was happening.

In the blink of an eye, several of the castle's main supreme points were lost, and elite warriors from Dorne silently sealed the only entrances and exits, blocking access to several major buildings.

At this point, the sneak attack can basically be declared a success, and even if the enemy immediately discovers and counterattacks, it is only a matter of time before it is completely fallen.

As the faint smell of blood began to fill the air, Oberon, covered in blood, finally made his way into the Megar Tower.

This massive square fortress, located in the middle of the Red Keep, with its three-and-a-half-metre-thick walls and a dry moat covered with iron thorns, has been the residence of the royal family both during the Targaryen period and today.

But unfortunately, today's tall and thick city walls do not play a role at all.

With only about thirty men lost, the Dornés managed to capture the walls and shoot at the recalcitrant enemy who tried to put up their way.

In an instant, the sound of whizzing bows and arrows was incessant, and in the blink of an eye, at least a hundred city defenders fell to the ground screaming.

Because of the protection of the armor, most of them did not die on the spot, but were stabbed to death by the spearmen who followed them.

There is no mercy!

There is no mercy!

There is no persuasion!

In less than fifteen minutes, blood and corpses were all over the door of the Mei Ge Building, and less than twenty people managed to retreat inside.

There is no doubt that unless you are deaf, it is absolutely impossible not to hear such a fierce fight.

The Kingsguard who lived in the White Sword Tower sensed that the castle was under attack, and immediately gathered a small number of guards to run to the rescue.

But halfway through the run, they were stopped by the Dorne warriors, and instead of breaking through the blockade, they suffered heavy losses, and many of the Kingsguard had seven or eight arrows hanging from them.

Of course, the trouble doesn't stop there, anyone with a little common sense knows that the Dorne people like to quench weapons with poison, and maybe flesh wounds are nothing to a physically fit knight, but once poisoned it's another matter.

Unfortunately, Adam Malbran, the captain of the capital's garrison, could not feel the pain from his wound right now, which was undoubtedly a sign of poisoning.

"Damn!" he cursed viciously, quickly turning his head to the attendant behind him, "Go!" get some oil and firewood, and set a fire on the top floor of the White Sword Tower. Remember, the fire must be big enough, I want the whole King's Landing to be visible!"

"Yes, sir!" the attendant's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand his master's intentions, and quickly called out to his two companions and ran back.

Neither Adam Malbran, nor the attendants who had just left, noticed that in their ranks, there was a middle-aged man who had been hiding in the dark and observing everything, and one of them was holding a saber in one hand, as if he had just made some important decision, and returned to the White Sword Tower quietly.

Just when the three attendants finally gathered the materials to set fire, the middle-aged man suddenly rushed out, stabbed the guy with the torch to death with a sword, and then raised his foot and kicked another unlucky guy down the window, estimated that with the height of the tower, plus the weight of the armor, even if he was lucky enough not to die, he would not be able to stand up for a while.

After doing all this, he took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, kid, for the sake of my family and future, please die too......"

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