Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 253 The Squirrel in the Darkness
Ancient Oak City's resistance was not fierce.

The suppression and the dissemination of public opinion over the past few days have reduced the will and determination of the rebels to the lowest level, and they only think about how to survive instead of desperately fighting.

But it is undeniable that the hesitant nobles in the rebel army have contributed the most.

If they insist on ordering a counterattack, with their former prestige and status, the low-level soldiers who are accustomed to obeying may still raise their weapons and cause chaos.

But the nobles did not speak.Even the highest commander, Earl Matus Rowan.

Garlan Tyrell's proclamation spreads despair, but also a much-needed glimmer of hope.Surrender unconditionally, at least you can save your life.

The nobles saw their last hope.

Save one life, and there will be a chance to make a comeback in the future.If you die, you have nothing.

What's more, Garlan Tyrell also said such a scary word-"destroy the family and destroy the family".Although most people don't believe that Gao Ting dared to be so cruel, but what if?
Just for the sake of the family, for the sake of the family, this doomed battle should also be avoided.

Therefore, after the guards entered the city, they only encountered sporadic resistance and counterattacks, instead of having to meet the organized enemy forces, their actions were greatly relaxed.

The 1000 people were quickly broken into parts, and each searched for the mission target.

The task of "squirrel" is quite special.

"The target is in the main castle, move forward at the fastest speed!" The squirrel ran wildly while observing the markings on the light curtain.

The target stays in the room, good chance.

The gray mouse tightened the sharp blade in its hand, and with a "crack", ended the blind soldier blocking the way in front of him, and immediately led his subordinates to continue to the main castle.

time is tight.

Even if there is only a short delay, the target is likely to be snatched away by others.

His team was not the only one who received this task.

Squirrel glanced at the light curtain, and the other two competitors were more than two hundred steps behind.If there is no accident, the target will not be able to escape this time.

Squirrel secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Thanks to his hard work, his class joined the first echelon of entering the city, thus seizing the opportunity.Now it seems that it is really worth it.

Key goals, lucrative tasks.

The squirrel was full of excitement, and couldn't help grinning secretly, as if seeing his own bright future.

His ambition is by no means limited to a sergeant squad leader of the Guards, or a more real identity - a secret agent of the Military Intelligence Bureau.

Few outsiders know the name MIA.But Squirrel understands that although it has just been established and is unknown, although it is still immature, it is full of opportunities for advancement and will eventually become a solid foundation for the kingdom's underground.

The squirrel does not dare to hope that he can master this huge monster, but it is worthwhile to become one of its fingers, or even an arm.

To do this, he must defeat one competitor after another and successfully climb the narrower and narrower ladder.

The goal of Ancient Oak City is the best stepping stone.

Must win!

The squirrel raised its head and stared firmly and fanatically at the main castle ahead, the highest study room.

He led the team into the building.

Not too surprising, the guards in the main castle were more loyal and brave, and more than half of them raised their swords against people like them who looked malicious.

However, neither Squirrel nor his subordinates are ordinary soldiers.

Relying on the power of the Holy Shield, the other nine people ignored all the damage, and just stabbed the sharp blade into the enemy's body, spinning and twitching until the enemy convulsed and fell to the ground.

Squirrel exchanged more gifts with his meritorious deeds.

In the futile slashing and stabbing of the enemy, the squirrel's long sword ignited flames, and then severed the blades, roasting the flesh and bones.

After almost losing a hundred lives, the guards finally collapsed, throwing down their swords and begging for mercy on their knees.

The squirrel didn't care about these things, and immediately rushed to the stairs, approaching its mission goal step by step.Fortunately, she still stayed in the room without any movement.

Until the squirrel and ten people kicked open the door.

The slender and petite woman finally looked away from the window and looked at the unexpected visitor at the door.

Just looking at her back, she is almost a delicate girl.But she had fathered five sons, and the youngest, Arys Oakheart, had died as a Kingsguard.

The squirrel looked at the target carefully.

I have to admit that she is well maintained, there are almost no traces left by the years on her face, and her eyes are full of cold and noble charm. At a glance, one can't help being ashamed of the dirty thoughts in her heart, and dare not confront her directly. See.

She is the owner of Ancient Oak City.

"Mrs. Egwene Oakheart," the squirrel said, "it seems that your resistance to His Majesty is beyond common sense. Is there any specific reason?"

Before today, the leader of the opposing faction in Ancient Oak City was this petite woman.

Egwen Oakheart sighed softly: "It's come to this point now, what's the point of saying this? Just let it be dealt with, I won't cry and beg for mercy."

"Of course it makes sense." Squirrel insisted.Completing the task is only the foundation, if you want to highlight your talents, you have to do more.

The squirrel deliberately provoked: "Could it be that this is just a bad temper that women don't know?"

Aiwen Oakheart frowned slightly, and finally couldn't help scolding angrily: "What do you know, you lackey! My Alex Oakheart, my son died in King's Landing for no reason! I thought Will the ancient oak city swallow it? Huh! Even the king can't do it!"

Squirrel quickly recorded the information she revealed in the light curtain, which might be useful.

Alex Oakheart.Squirrel doesn't care how he died, and it's even better if it has something to do with the royal family. This will undoubtedly attract the attention of the higher-ups, so that Squirrel's own name is more likely to be put on the court case.

Egwene Oakheart seemed to be completely detonated, and she was still chattering.

Squirrel looked at the time and knew it was time.

After giving his subordinates a look, the squirrel walked to the side of the room, silently waiting for the next good show.

Two people were dragged by his subordinates, and the other died in his life.

The one who died was an ordinary guard of Ancient Oak City, with no clothes on his lower body, piercing his heart with a sword.The living one was Egwene Oakheart's second son, naked and trembling with his arms folded.

Egwen Oakheart's complexion changed suddenly: "What are you going to do?"

Squirrel was silent.

Nine guard soldiers and trainee agents of the Military Intelligence Bureau acted separately.

Five guarded the door, two neatly took off the armor and breeches that were in the way, and two watched Mrs. Egwene's second son.

"Brother, you go first!"

The 40-year-old veteran, with a generous face, pushed the young man next to Mrs. Ewen, causing the woman to scream harshly.

"It's cheap, old woman, but my little brother is still good." The veteran pushed his young companion.

"Don't dawdle, take her off quickly! Others will come at any time, and it will be too late!" The veteran looked at the squirrel, "After all, the mission is important."

The young man was at a loss, and couldn't help but look at the squirrel asking for help, but what he got was a look of acquiescence.

Finally, he tore Madam Egwene's clothes...

(End of this chapter)