Lord of the North

Hassan stepped forward and handed the letter in his hand to Jason, then stepped back and lowered his eyebrows without saying a word. He just listened for the rest of the time.

Confused, he took the letter and opened it. Jason read the letter expressionlessly, then frowned and lowered his head to think for a while, then picked it up and read it again.

Finally, he put down the letter in his hand, turned around and walked out of the castle without saying a word, while Hassan followed behind Jason in confusion.

The little fox at the side woke up when Hassan came, and now seeing that Jason was about to leave, he ran to him and handed him the coat in his hand, and stood there watching the two of them leave.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

Hassan saw Jason get on his horse with a calm expression, and quickly stepped forward to ride a horse and followed behind him.

"Duke Heller Isaac of the Federation of the Sixteen Nations of Snanna led an army of 100,000 troops through the Llanerdan Forest and directly hit the hinterland of the kingdom. Dick Nash, the commander of the Carroll City Garrison on the outskirts of the Llanerdan Forest, rebelled With his help, Snanna conquered Carol Province within a week without a single soldier, and now he is confronting the Kingdom's Second Heavy Armored Army on the banks of the Bol River in Stella Province."

Jason's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were full of anger.

"But this is an opportunity for us." Hassan whispered, wondering why Jason was so angry.

"It doesn't matter to me that Dick Naxiu betrayed this country, but his behavior will put hundreds of thousands of civilians in the hinterland of the kingdom under constant fire."

Jason sneered and said that although the successful people should not lose their sense of proportion for these civilians who have nothing to do with them, Jason still couldn't calm down his inner dissatisfaction.

"Then where are we going now?"

Hassan asked suspiciously. It stands to reason that there is nothing to do with Jason at this time. He just needs to sit quietly in the castle and wait for the battle report from the front line.

"Let's go to the barracks, make a plan for the next step, and also inform the city of Lucca about the movements of the nearby provinces."

Jason squinted his eyes, and the Second Heavy Armored Legion actually drove from Carol City where he was stationed to the Bohr River. Doesn't this mean that those in the royal city can already mobilize the legion directly under the royal family?

This is not good news for him, what if the garrisons of the other three provinces in the north are also dominated by them?

In case that happens,

The army that Jason will face is an army with a unit of tens of thousands.

Moreover, Jason has not started to quell the discordant voices in the province of Lucca. Originally, he expected that Garcia would have to compete with those old aristocratic forces for a period of time, and there is still plenty of time.

But I didn't expect these old nobles to turn the tables directly and introduce the hungry wolf of the Sixteen Nations Federation into the kingdom. Now it seems that Jason needs to take risks to speed up the process of pacifying the Lucca province.

That night, more than a dozen cavalrymen left the barracks in Iron Tooth Town, heading in different directions.

Not long after, more than a dozen blue eagles also took advantage of the night to soar from the barracks, and the entire Iron Tooth Town barracks was immediately shrouded in a heavy pressure.

"Give this letter to Morando, telling him that the Dark Nightmare Project and the Trapped Beast Project can enter the execution stage."

Afterwards, in a corner of the barracks, Hassan handed a letter sealed in a special way to an ordinary-looking person wearing ordinary civilian clothes.

"As you order, my lord."

The man lowered his head and took Hassan's letter with both hands, and slowly retreated to the shadow of the corner, and then he didn't know where he went.

Hassan stood there for a while and then disappeared without warning.

After a while, he appeared in a small forest three or four miles outside Iron Tooth Town. He stood here and closed his eyes to feel it carefully for a while, then took a few steps forward and waved his hands.

The ground in front of him suddenly flew with mud, revealing the corpse of a soldier and his horse covered under it. The soldier opened his eyes wide, and a deep wound was cut on his throat by a sharp weapon. The bleeding had already stopped.

His frozen expression was a little shocked, but there was no look of pain. It seemed that he was suddenly attacked without any precautions, and he was still attacked by a one-hit-kill attack.

"Go with peace of mind, your family will be properly settled."

Hassan said calmly, then turned and left, and someone will come to collect his body later.

Not long after, he returned to the castle, looked at Jason respectfully and said, "My lord, as expected, a soldier was robbed and killed outside the town by a master."

To make a well-trained elite soldier die without even having time to react, this is definitely the act of a person who has awakened extraordinary power.

"This is the fish about to bite the hook."

The corner of Jason's mouth showed a sneer and mocking arc. He wandered outside his Iron Fang Town all day long. Did he really think his assassination organization was blind?

Hassan has already figured out the details of these people. A group of strong men who are generally at the peak of knights hang around outside Iron Fang Town all day long. Their purpose is obvious at a glance.

If it wasn't for the fear of scaring the enemy and preventing the group of nobles from having the courage to continue preparing for their "big cause", which would cause Jason to have no reason to send troops, he would have sent Beowulf and Hassan to follow the clues to clean them up.

"As for that soldier..."

He paused for a while when he said this, because he was the one who released the dozen or so cavalrymen to die, but they were all kept in the dark.

And the real secret message is placed on those blue eagles flying high in the sky.

"Let's have a decent burial afterwards, and his family will make proper arrangements."

"As you order, my lord."

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"My lord, this is the letter we intercepted."

The next day, in a hotel in a small town, a man in black handed over a letter in his hand. This was the secret letter from the soldier who died yesterday.

After Graham took it, he tore it open immediately, and after a few cursory glances, he handed the letter to Knight Xia Zuo standing beside him.

"God help me, this Jason really can't hold his breath."

He chuckled. Some time ago, he was worried that Iron Tooth Town was heavily defended, and his plan would not be easy to carry out. Now that Jason's troops were mobilized, everything was in order.

"My lord, will this be a little too smooth?"

Xia Zuoqiu read the letter back and forth several times, then frowned and said that the deployment above seemed to make way for people like himself.

"Uncle Xia Zuo, you are overthinking. It is clear that he has a sense of crisis himself, and he intends to crush those who oppose him with lightning speed."

Graham waved his hand, a little unconcerned. He didn't think Jason could guess their plan. After all, the mobilization of troops from various noble forces was to confuse Jason's judgment.

"That's not going to send out all the masters from Iron Tooth Town, right?"

The letter stated that Beowulf and Ronaldo would lead Iron Fang to send a third of the army to the front to assist Gareth.

It was precisely because of this that Xia Zuo was a little confused. It stands to reason that a person who has been assassinated many times should not take his own safety so seriously.

"This only shows that our bait has worked, and the fish has already taken the bait."

Graham said with a grin.