Because he usually looks like a person who is excellent in both ability and personality, he thinks he is a trustworthy person - this is a very fatal and stupid mistake. After all, that person just "looks" very reliable. No one knows whether he is really reliable. Don't trust anyone around you easily, even if that person is an old friend who has been with you for more than ten or decades.

——When Ebert was young, he was undergoing spy training, his teacher taught him the first lesson.

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Not only did Conner hear this strange sound, but the rest of Conner's comrades also became alert because of this sound.

"What sound?"

"have no idea……"

...

The constant sound of sounding from the depths of the surrounding trees made everyone, including Kona, nervous.

Conner, with a solemn expression, reached his hand to his left waist and slowly pulled out his long sword.

The strange sound became louder and louder.

And Kona gradually heard what this strange sound was.

It took less than 7 seconds from the sound of this strange sound to the point where Kona heard what the strange sound was.

After hearing what the strange sound was, Coner's face turned pale with a "swish".

Because he heard it - this is a special "click" sound made by a person wearing heavy armor when walking.

The next moment I heard what this strange sound was, Kona's tongue and vocal cords moved quickly before his brain and shouted:

"Run!"

Then, Kona picked up his sword and ran towards the bush closest to him, intending to escape from the open space and the bush as fast as possible.

However - Kona and the others were destined to be unable to escape here smoothly.

Because teams of armored warriors have already surrounded this open space.

Kona and the others' reaction was still half a step slower. When they were shocked to find that there was a heavy armored force surrounding them, the Iron Armored Soldiers had completed the encirclement net against the open space where Kona and others were.

The person responsible for this encirclement tonight is Allen himself.

At this time, Allen hid in a shadow among the trees. While commanding the iron armored soldiers to complete the encirclement, he observed the movements of the rebels on the open space coldly.

As soon as Kona's "Run" finished, Allen no longer hesitated and immediately issued an order to attack.

The general attacker ordered, and teams of iron armored soldiers rushed out of the bushes and rushed towards the rebels in the open space.

Whether it is the number of people or personal combat power, Kona and others are at an absolute disadvantage.

The ending is self-evident.

...

...

A huge axe and gun slashed at Kona in front of him.

Kona, who could not dodge, could only raise the long sword in his hand to take on this powerful and heavy blow.

clang!

The deafening iron collision sounded over Kona's head.

Kona felt pain in her eardrums.

However, compared to eardrums, it was Kona's hands that hurt more.

Kona felt his right hand numb, and even the sword was almost unstable.

--Why?!

Kona, who is not good at fighting skills, tried hard to dodge and defend against enemy attacks, while roaring in his heart.

——Why did the Iron Armored Reich appear here!

——Why are we discovered!

——Have we exposed our whereabouts long ago?

——Or, there is a traitor among us?

——Which place is wrong!

Faced with the Iron Armored Saviors, who had an absolute advantage in both number of people and individual combat power, the rebels were soon defeated.

Most of the people were killed.

The still alive people either struggled to support without saying a word, cursed, or begged the iron armored soldiers in front of them, asking them to let him go.

However, the orders received by the iron armored sharp men seemed to be killing them, so no matter how loud and shrill the begging for mercy were, these iron armored sharp men were not moved.

Kona is the kind of person who struggles to support without saying a word.

The reason why he didn't say a word was simple - he didn't have the energy to speak now.

Kona devoted all her energy to questioning himself, his comrades, and everything that had happened since joining the "Anti-Allen Group".

--Why?!

——Why?!

——Which place is wrong?!

——Is it really a traitor among us?!

Kona quickly recalled the faces of each comrade, trying to find out the person who was most likely to be a traitor.

However, Kona obviously didn't have so much time to slowly think about which person is the most likely traitor.

Because his mind was already confused, Kona, who was not very skilled in fighting skills, had his combat power even declined at this time.

When he took over the attack of the Iron Armored Reis in front of him again, this time his defense failed.

Unable to successfully block the slash, the sword in his hand was bounced away.

The Iron Armored Reis, who had been fighting with Kona for a long time, did not miss this great opportunity.

Quickly adjust the angle of the axe and gun in his hand, and then chop the chest of the unarmed Kona.

Puchi!

Kona's breastplate was shattered.

The chest was cut open by the axe blade of the axe gun, and a large amount of blood gushed out along the huge wound.

While Kona felt severe pain, her consciousness began to gradually blur.

He felt his gaze slowly falling - because he could no longer stand and slowly fell to the ground.

As he fell to the ground, Coner's eyes suddenly and keenly captured a figure not far from him.

This is a very familiar figure to Kona.

The owner of this figure stared at the slowly falling Conner with a dull and a little guilty look.

Kona, who had no strength to speak, spoke the last sentence of his life in a tone that only he could hear clearly, full of surprise and anger:

"Jess...t..."

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...

It took less than 3 minutes from the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle.

Allen was on the side, watching all this coldly.

After only the armored Ruiz was still standing in the open space, Allen whispered behind him:

"Eber, it's a good job."

Eber has been standing quietly behind Alan since the beginning of the battle, watching with Alan the killing of these "rebels" in the open space with interest.

“I just did my specialty work.”

A meaningful smile appeared on Eber's face.

"'The No. 1 spy of the Frank Empire' - this title is not something I boast about, but I obtained it with my own abilities."

"Collection of intelligence, sabotage within the enemy, and launching anti-espionage and counter-insurgency activities - these are all my expertise."
Chapter completed!