Chapter 1491?? Spy

The guerrillas who had never directly apparated back to the base, first moved to the vicinity of the base, and then planned to return to the base. Fortunately, this allowed them to escape the first wave of bombing from the Magic Kingdom.

Taking advantage of the current gap, McDuff led his team members into an underground bunker on the dangerous perimeter of the defense zone. It was built on the mountainside, guarding an important traffic channel leading to the huge Rocky Mountains behind.

The members of the Magic Congress of America worked overtime to turn the geological structure here into granite, and carved defensive runes on it, making it a fortress that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and fully equipped. The internal passage of the city has become one of the most important fortifications.

Not only is there a landing port for floating ships, but there are also ditches, towers, and city walls. There are even nozzles that are enough to hide the fire dragon and provide it with dragon breath, and provide similar but petite size around it. Small bunker for poisonhorns. .

When they rushed back to the defense zone, they just caught up with the bombing of the defense zone by the United Kingdom. Seeing the chaos in the defensive area, Macduff immediately decided to lead them here.

The guerrillas walked into the bunker in a hurry, and ordered to the wizard with a big round face and a striker uniform coming from inside: "Robert? Take your people to help His Excellency Leonard, and report here Leave it to us..."

"Yes, sir!" Robert understands that he and most of his men are strikers, not laymen, but they are still a lot worse than the Aurors who have received elite training before him. The other party asked them to go to the rear It also means to protect them, because this place will undoubtedly become the front line.

Without hesitation, Robert began to execute the order, and after the wizards withdrew, the guerrillas immediately acted, scattered to various defensive points of the bunker according to their respective areas of expertise, and checked the defensive devices at their respective positions. Pulled out magical creatures and the like, and quickly launched a defense .

"Who is in command here? Commander, come to me! Commander, come here!"

During the busy time, a middle-aged wizard wearing the uniform of a senior official of the Magical Congress of America strode in. His face was tense, and his wide eyes looked around as if he wanted to eat people.

He was a tall wizard, with a thin face, an impressive square jaw, and a reddish brown mustache. His dark face could be judged from the smoke, and he brought Walking and shouting with an exasperated face: "Wizard, who is your chief?"

McDuff immediately walked over and saluted neatly: "Mr. Gyllenhaal! I am the commander here."

"Oh, Stanley?...Please contact Mr. Leonard quickly...Take me to him immediately...I just arrived in the defense zone, and it was bombed by the United Kingdom,

I have no choice but to sneak in here, it's urgent, take me there as soon as possible. Gyllenhaal waved his arm violently and ordered in a hasty tone, and then looked at the other team members, "Also, everyone, please also prepare, because according to the order of Chairman Picquery, all personnel in this defense zone are going to the department. The defense bases of the Delera Mountains do real resistance..."

"Let me take you there... It's really a good thing to be able to evacuate here. This time, the goddess' attack caught us off guard..." Ian responded with some joy, and he got up and took a few steps closer. "I was in the Cheyenne Mountain defense area. A few days ago, my friend told me that they asked you to take a batch of Kona coffee from the defense area, but you gave too little, and the amount allocated to him was not enough to drink for three days."

"Please understand... At a time like this... After all, coffee is not a necessity for strategic defense. After the war is over, it will not be difficult to obtain these." Gyllenhaal straightened his back and persuaded with righteous words, "Not much gossip, please take me to see Mr. Leonard as soon as possible."

"Sorry, please come with me..."

As soon as the words fell, the smile on Ian's face disappeared, and he raised his eyebrows and suddenly shot a stun spell from the wand in his hand, and the arrow-like silver light flew straight towards Gyllenhaal.

But the wizard's reaction was very quick. At a speed that didn't look like a pampered official at all, he instantly propped up an iron armor protection spell. A dent was left in the wall.

A curse flew over, and something like a blunt knife slashed across Gyllenhaal's face, blood gushing from his face, and the force of it knocked him aside, into the wall—was The spell that McDuff shot over, the experienced Auror was obviously already prepared.

The guerrillas in several other positions in the room reacted and joined the attack one after another—although they didn’t know what happened, but out of trust in their teammates, they were the first to notice something was wrong and responded in time .

Gyllenhaal, who faced multiple attacks at the same time in this kind of place, had no ability to resist. After this wave of attacks, his legs frantically tap danced, lost his balance, and fell to the ground. The thick and long vines instantly bound him tightly on the ground, but his exposed legs were still dancing under the spell of the Tarantella dance.

Macduff looked at Ian immediately: "What's going on?"

"The various defense bases have lost contact with Chairman Piqueli a few days ago...but he didn't know anything about the situation. He followed my words and deliberately acted righteously." Ian pointed at the ground Gyllenhaal cast a Prototype with his wand, and asserted, "It's not the effect of a spell, and Gyllenhaal, a nationalist, shouldn't rebel... Probably it's a compound potion, it should be sent by the United Kingdom." The spies who came over wanted to take advantage of the chaos and sneak in to trick us into giving up our defense."

When Leonard's defense area got a respite, in another defense area of ​​the Magical Congress of America that Penello had just conquered, the flag of the United Kingdom was hung on the main building.

In the office of the commander-in-chief in the depths of the underground passage where the bricks and stones splattered, a middle-aged witch with disheveled golden hair curled up not far from Penello's feet. Her magic robe was in tatters and was stained with blood. , apparently resisting the previous United Kingdom invasion.

A glass bottle was kicked away on the ground by the doctor. Penello took a piece of parchment from the recorder, glanced at it roughly, and put the parchment away.

"Although what I said after taking the veritaserum should be true." Penello walked over with his eyebrows crossed, and pointed his staff at the forehead of the other party, "But just in case, if this arrogant woman has received drug resistance training ...It's better for me to see for myself."