The woman's face, which had always been firm, finally showed a look of panic and fear after Ron said this.

"It seems that the killers of the Holy See are not like a rock in their hearts. Ron smiled and placed the towel on the table next to him, "You think you're well disguised, but it only takes me a day to get the details out of you." Will the Holy See send troops to protect your family?"

"You can give it a try. The woman gritted her teeth and endured intense pain.

"I have always found it pathetic for those who abandon their family and affection for the sake of fanatical faith. Ron stood by the ledge, "You know very well who I am, and I never have mercy on those who try to kill me. ”

"How old is your daughter? three or four? should be carefree, but because of your actions, she will be beheaded and her body thrown into the gutter to stink. Ron looked cold, as if he was saying something completely unrelated to him, "Is that what you want to see?"

"What the hell do you want...... What do you know?" Ron's words clearly had a great impact on the female Assassin's psyche, she could give up her life for the sake of the Holy See and for the sake of her faith, but there was only one thing she could not give up.

"Who issued the mission for you?Where is your rallying point??," Ron smiled, knowing that the female assassin's psychological defenses had been broken by him, and that fanatics like this, who had been brainwashed by the Holy See, could only force her to speak up if he identified his weaknesses.

"The person who posted the task didn't show up at all, and we contacted through an intermediary. It may be some red-clad priest, but at our level, it's impossible to know his identity. The female assassin took a deep breath, "The location of the rendezvous changes every time. ”

"So you're just a clueless piece of waste?" Yazov frowned, clearly dissatisfied with the answer.

"Do you think that a mission of Ron's calibre involves core information that we killers might know?" The female assassin's face was a little ugly, she bit her lower lip and obviously resisted the pain, "I only know that we met last time in Mel Cathedral. ”

Ron raised an eyebrow, Mel Cathedral?

If memory serves, it should have been built on the territory of the Capetian family, a fringe city called the Fort of Maran.

Knowing these is enough.

"The connector is the priest there?" Yazov muttered to himself.

"Even if it wasn't, the church was suspected of harboring a killer. Ron shrugged his shoulders, "This kind of thing is easy to solve, go and bring all the people in that church back." ”

As for the church, Ron thought for a moment, "I don't really like the architecture, so burn it." ”

......

Rand walked on the endless horse farm, a newly reclaimed wasteland, and with the help of this spring rain, countless fat aquatic plants sprouted.

Payne followed behind Rand, looked at the cavalry whistling past on the field, and introduced with a smile on his face: "Their progress is beyond my imagination, I thought they would need longer to run in, but I didn't expect that in less than two months, they would be able to cooperate with the war horses to this extent." ”

On the field, the cavalry was divided. The queue is training.

So far, the cavalry has only been training their compatibility with their horses, such as making quick turns, making U-turns, and hurdles.

For these soldiers, who had not touched horses in the previous 20 years, it was quite good to be able to get to where they are now.

The horse neighed past him, changing his movements with his master's steady command, stopping or galloping.

"I'm preparing to train them for fights. Payne pointed to a squad in the distance and said, "Judging from the daily performance and training progress, the overall strength of this squad should be regarded as occupying the first place." ”

Payne's method of training cavalry was a competitive competition, dividing the soldiers into 10 squads from the outset, and having them work in separate battalions for a fierce competition.

Use the way of fighting for victory and defeat to stimulate the fighting spirit in the hearts of soldiers.

This approach is clearly very effective.

In order not to leave their team behind, the soldiers chased after me desperately and refused to relax their training.

"But only when they begin to train to fight with weapons can they barely be considered cavalry. Payne clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at the soldiers galloping in the horse farm, as if he had rediscovered his youthful self, and a smile appeared on his face: "I have a lot of confidence in them, these boys have very good balance and handling." ”

"So according to your estimates, how long will it take them to reach the kind of combat effectiveness of the cavalry of the Seventh Legion?" Rand couldn't help but compare them to Ron's corps, "Two years or three years?"

Payne shook his head, "If they just keep training on the horse farm, I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up with the 7th Legion in another 10 years." ”

"My lord, the training of a soldier's combat effectiveness is one thing, but more important is the combat experience, especially the iron-blooded momentum baptized by blood and fire, which can never be achieved in the horse farm. Payne said seriously: "Combat effectiveness is slowly improved in combat, and after the baptism of war, the psychology and reaction power of the soldiers will be greatly strengthened." The experience between life and death can make people grow quickly. ”

"The reason why the Seventh Legion is so strong is because they have never been afraid of war, they have grown up in war, and they have been tempered in war. Payne smiled: "IMHO, the Seventh Legion has experienced more battles every year than our soldiers in ten years. ”

Rand nodded in agreement, a greenhouse could not raise a tough tree.

"Keep training. ”

......

"My lord, I can't take it anymore. Tempest's eyes were dark, his eyes were bloodshot, and the lightning standing beside him was no better, and his face was full of exhaustion: "If you don't get McHill away, we'll collapse." ”

"What's wrong?" Rand asked curiously, "Are you still not satisfied with the arrangement of a beautiful female neighbor?"

"It's a bad spirit!" said Blast, gritting his teeth, "I haven't slept well since the day she moved in next door to me." Every day before dawn, she cried wolf in her room. And more importantly, every time she practiced her abilities, the cups and porcelain in my room would shatter, and even the roof would tremble, and I was afraid that one day she would use too much force and collapse the house. ”

"It's noisy and noisy, and I don't dare to fight. I'm driving me crazy. Tempest cried and mourned: "Andy and Connor are very familiar with her, and the three of them hide in their rooms all day and sing some songs they don't understand. ”