"Could it be the Templars' troops?"

"Master, it doesn't matter if it's the temple's troops or not! The enemy has destroyed the camp on the outskirts of the city, and all the noble soldiers have dispersed! We only have about a hundred people in the inner city who can fight now... It's too late to break through!"

As he spoke, a dense burst of bang rang out, followed by screams and exclamations of fear...

"They're rushing in!

There was a shout, and all the servants who were still armed scattered in a hurry, as the infantry of Ivta, who had rushed in, roared up from the corridors on both sides of the inner city...

The soldiers outside the Earl's Court had no resistance at all and surrendered on their knees. Only the more than forty elite soldiers led by Cowell were already armed. Earl Harrison, dressed in pajamas, was dragged onto his horse, and as soon as the whole team rushed out of the mansion, they were blocked by the infantry.

"Kill it!"

The knight was of great strength, flicked his spear, kicked his horse's belly with both legs, and charged straight at the infantry at the front with strange short spears. However, before he could make a stabbing move, a dazzling white light appeared in front of him...

The infantrymen were armed with special "anti-cavalry spears" - the strange name said to have been given by the Prime Minister, and although it did not sound powerful and domineering, it was an improved version of the earlier "charged cavalry spear".

The "anti-cavalry spear" with charged spar as energy can be said to be a short-range bazooka, the second half of which is poked into the ground or pressed against the foot, and the first half is aimed at the approaching cavalry, and after it is activated, there is no suspense about a large area of energy impact - in the sound of Weng, the knight of Cowell and the seven or eight cavalry he led were blasted into pieces on the spot.

Blood and flesh splattered all over the ground, and when the fragments of armor smashed on Earl Harrison's face, his horse also stood up on the spot because of the fright, and the Earl was caught off guard and fell to the ground on the spot, and was immediately captured alive by the soldiers who stepped forward...

"Who the hell are you?!Who the hell are you?!"

The bloodied Earl's mind was full of only one question, but as far as the eye could see, all the infantry were silent like machines, except for the wolf's head mark on their armor, which represented the Ivtarusifron family, silently answering his doubts...

By 11 a.m., Commander Faram had already led his guards into the Earl's Court. The ten mages who accompanied the team did not participate in the battle, but quickly began to form a liaison circle here - Faram needed to know the situation of the southern front at this time.

In the city of Donkel, south of the Temple, the aristocratic army stationed outside the city also completely collapsed at this time.

Unlike the tactics of the Western Front, Taks, who commanded the southern troops to attack, bombarded the camp outside the city with artillery wagons directly from 800 meters away.

He didn't care how many nobles or servants there were, the 20-centimeter caliber spar cannon was fired on two wheels, and the infantry didn't even look at it when they drove over, and went straight to the city of Donkel.

Similarly, the walls of the city of Donkel were destroyed by a volley of artillery fire. The infantry company continued forward and entered the city without hindrance.

The Knights of the Dragonlance sent a hundred troops to intercept and kill the nobles who tried to escape from the city gates in platoons, and in the battle that lasted until the afternoon, a total of six barons and one viscount were captured or killed, and the owner of the city of Dunkel, Earl Bridden, was blown to pieces by the artillery company with the city wall when he tried to climb the inner city wall to resist.

At 2 p.m. on 9 May, the commander of the Evta Infantry Division, Taks, from the south, contacted Faram using the French formation to confirm that the two cities were under control.

By four o'clock in the afternoon, the road from the temple to the two cities was completely bordered, but the golems who built the road did not stop, but continued to march south from these two cities, aiming all the way to the heart of the kingdom!

And so far, all the forces of the Karen royal family... Not even the dragons, including the noble forces that were on their way to these two cities, knew nothing about it.

By nightfall, the city of Suvara had been completely taken over by Ivta's soldiers, and the curfew was strictly enforced.

Because the road to the temple was clear, the Templars and logistical soldiers had arrived from the temple in the evening, and although they were not as disciplined as Ivta, they still made a good addition to the control of the city under the leadership of the bishop.

In this battle, apart from the casualties of the noble soldiers outside the city, the civilians inside the city were almost not killed. Most of them are actually confused, and many of them have even been hiding in their homes from beginning to end, and still do not understand who controls the city.

But Jonathan is well aware... This sudden war absolutely broke all the expectations of the Karen royal family.

The soldiers from Ivota descended from the sky, smashed through the walls with powerful weapons, and then came in and occupied the city as if they were walking in his own garden, and he would never have believed it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes!

He entered the "CIA" agency only last year, and at first he was not a subordinate of some nobles, but indeed a child of poor peasant background, who was accustomed to a hard life since childhood, and came out to work part-time because of poor harvests. Coincidentally, he entered the Parl Collar firm, and later because of his flexible brain and good skills, he was recommended to enter the "CIA".

So far, he has actually suffered a lot, because the salary of the "CIA" is three times higher than that of his previous business partners. But Jonathan had more thoughts about this - if he can make three times the price, why can't he make five times or ten times?

It is precisely because of his experience of poverty that he is full of longing for money that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. Three months ago, when he betrayed his companion's information and was exposed and executed, he was paid five gold coins - the sum of all his income for two years.

So Jonathan was out of control, and at the same time used different means to bewitch a lot of inexperienced "newcomers". Jumping out of the CIA's regulations weaves an independent network of contacts for himself... Jonathan, who was a puppet and was cautious, never tried to bring anyone into the gang, and on the surface, he was just a "senior" who tried to unite everyone because of his indignation at the management regulations.

But no one knows that he is only doing this so that he can have more informed eyes and ears, fresher first-hand information... At the same time, it is also easier to sell teammates.

Today's battle is over, and Jonathan realizes that his opportunity to make a lot of money has come - as long as he can report the important information about the composition, weapon structure and power of Evta's army, the royal family will definitely reward him heavily!

At the same time, he was also thinking about organizing a celebration banquet... Invite these agents in the CIA to celebrate the first victory of the Ivota army.

This two-sided life is exciting for Jonathan, and he finds himself enjoying the thrill of walking on the tip of a knife more and more.

Glancing left and right, the night patrol had just passed through the street, and he walked carefully in the shadows of the buildings, and in a short time came to the outside of a hidden house in the east of the city.

Expertly climbing through the back wall, Jonathan breathed a sigh of relief when he landed, the house he had bought alone, and there was no one in it except for the carrier pigeons that were dedicated to delivering letters. He took out a scythe, lit the candle in the room, and began to write with a quill pen the manuscript he had already typed. After writing, he blew the paper, carefully folded it when it dried, and then walked to the pigeon basket and began to select the pigeons.

However, as soon as Jonathan's hand rested on the deadbolt of the pigeon cage, he noticed a dark shadow on his side. This frightened him so much that he almost instinctively drew his dagger, and when he looked closely, he found that it was the newcomer Nora he had met a few days ago.

"Hey... Nora, why are you here?"

Jonathan was extremely nervous because he knew that the other party must have been following him. If you don't want to reveal your identity, you can only kill people!

"I wondered why you were running around during curfew, so I followed. ”

Nora still looked like a freckled maid, and her clothes were all standard maid clothes, and she tilted her head to look at the pigeon cage: "Are you going to send a message to anyone? ”

"Actually... I have never told you that I am a special agent in the bureau and have the power to report directly to the Prime Minister. I'm going to report to him now!"

Jonathan opened his mouth to make up nonsense, and at the same time handed over the letter paper in his hand: "Don't believe it, the content is here." ”

Nora seemed to be unaware of the deception, and reached out to take it - the next moment, Jonathan's movements suddenly accelerated, and the dagger in his other hand was handed out directly, and the tip of the blade was pointed directly at Nora's heart!

In the dim light, Jonathan gritted his teeth, he had already figured out how to hold the other person's mouth down to prevent her from making any sound. But when the tip of the knife was about to make contact with the other party's maid outfit, it stopped suddenly.

He found that his right wrist was entangled in a black object, and the tremendous force made it impossible for him to advance or retreat, and as he looked over, Jonathan suddenly realized... It turned out to be sticking out from under Nora's skirt.

He let go of the letter with his left hand and smashed it directly into a fist at Nora, but was easily held by the other party, and then her tail flicked suddenly, and Jonathan's whole body flew backwards - before it landed, Nora teleported to the landing point, and when Jonathan slammed into the ground, the dagger was flicked by her tail and nailed directly to the side of Jonathan's face.

The sharp blade cut his cheek with blood, and the double agent didn't dare to move. He endured the sharp pain that his body was about to fall apart, and asked in a low voice, "You... Who are you?"

"CIA agent. ”

Nora calmly lifted him up, as relaxed as holding a glass of water. Throwing Jonathan into the room where he had just written, Norman stretched out his hand and took out a piece of stationery and continued: "If you want to live, rewrite the contents of this letter and send it." ”

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