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In the middle of the night, the sky over Jun's Landing was shrouded in black clouds at some point, which seemed both dull and depressing. In addition, the bad news about the war was constantly circulating in the streets and alleys, making everyone feel breathless.

As the actual controller 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.

Although there are many fatal flaws in her character, she is not stupid. She understands that the upcoming war in the south will likely determine who will be the ruler of Westeros for the next few hundred years, so she does not dare to take it lightly.

But just as she was thinking about whether she should go all out for a final battle with the enemy once the old town fell, or choose to forbear and give in, and follow her father's way of kneeling down and offering loyalty to the opponent, a maid hurriedly approached and used her utmost strength. Quick Talk reports: "Your Majesty, bad news, the guards in the castle suddenly developed massive diarrhea, and Sir Adam Malbran thinks this is a matter of great vigilance."

"Diarrhea? Did you find the cause?" Cersei frowned subconsciously.

"The bachelors are checking the kitchen, and they think that there is something wrong with the dinner." The maid replied cautiously.

"Let them hurry up! Also tell Ser Adam Malbran to remove a group of guards from the city gate immediately, and make sure to arrange double patrols tonight." Cersei hesitated for a few seconds, and immediately gave the order.

Although diarrhea is not an uncommon occurrence due to poor eating habits and extremely poor hygiene, she was concerned about having massive diarrhea during this sensitive period.

"Understood! I'll let Sir prepare now." The maid bowed slightly, turned and disappeared into the dim corridor.

But before she could finish the spiral staircase, a hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness, one covered her mouth, followed by a sharp dagger piercing up from her jaw, directly piercing her brain.

The young girl's eyes widened, her face was dazed, she didn't know who killed her and why she did it.

After the muscles of the corpse began to relax completely, a twelve-year-old girl dressed as a servant slowly walked away from the shadow's protection and looked around, making sure that no one had found her, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Instead of disposing of the corpse, she pulled out a torch and waved 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 in charge of leading the way saw this scene, and quickly turned to Oberon and said, "Sir! You can do it now! Our people will cooperate with you and kill several guards patrolling in critical positions. Thousands Don't make unnecessary entanglements, go straight to the Meige Tower to catch the king and his mother first, then attack the White Sword Tower to kill the Kingsguard, 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." Said, the red viper carried a spear and rushed out of the secret passage first.

His speed was so fast that before the follow-up soldiers could react, he came behind the two patrolling guards and pierced the other's throat with two puffs.

"Hehehehe! That's right! Awesome! That's what it feels like! Strength! Revenge! Don't worry, my dear sister, the **** who killed you will soon be punished..."

While talking nervously to himself, Oberyn took the lead in attacking those "Golden Robes" who were not very strong in combat.

True to his nickname, most of the attackers were killed by spears like a venomous tongue without figuring out what was going on.

In the blink of an eye, several major high points in the castle fell one after another, and the elite soldiers from Dorne silently closed the only entrance and exit, and blocked the passages of several major buildings at the same time.

At this point, the sneak attack can basically be declared a success. Even if the enemy immediately finds out and makes a counterattack, it is only a matter of time before they fall completely.

With a faint smell of blood beginning to fill the air, Oberyn, covered in blood, finally entered the Maegor House.

This huge square fortress, located in the center of the Red Fort, has a three-and-a-half-meter-thick city wall and a dry moat covered with iron thorns. It has always been the bedroom of the royal family no matter in the period of the Targaryen Dynasty or now.

But unfortunately, today's tall and thick city walls have played no role at all.

With only a loss of about thirty men, the Dornishmen managed to capture the city walls and shoot down the enemy who were trying to resist.

All of a sudden, the sound of bows and arrows could be heard incessantly, and in the blink of an eye at least one hundred city defense soldiers 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 closely.

No mercy!

No mercy!

There is no persuasion!

In less than fifteen minutes, blood and corpses covered the entrance of Meige House, and only 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 tragic fight.

The Royal Guards, who lived in the White Sword Tower, noticed that the castle was being attacked, and immediately assembled a small number of guards, wanting to run over to rescue.

But just halfway through, they were blocked by Dornish warriors. Not only did they fail to break through the blockade, but they suffered heavy losses. 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 Dornishmen like to poison weapons the most. Maybe flesh wounds are nothing to a knight with strong physical fitness, but once they are poisoned, it is another matter.

Unfortunately ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Adam Malbrain, the captain of the capital defense team, could not feel the pain from the wound right now, which was undoubtedly a sign of poisoning.

"Damn it!" He cursed viciously, turned his head quickly and said to the attendant behind him: "Go! Get some oil and firewood, and set a fire on the top floor of the White Sword Building. Remember! The fire must be big enough! I want The entire King's Landing can be seen!"

"Yes! Your lord!" The attendant's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand his master's plan, and quickly called out to his two companions to run back.

Neither Adam Malbran nor the attendant who had just left noticed that in their team, there was a middle-aged man who was always hiding in the dark to observe everything. What important decision, quietly returned to Baijianlou.

Just when the three attendants finally gathered the materials for the 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 the other unlucky guy out of the window. The height, coupled with the weight of the armor, even if he is lucky enough to not die, he will not be able to stand up for a while.

After all this was done, he took a deep breath and said, "Sorry, child, for the sake of my family and future, please die too..."