Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Reaches the Pinnacle of Life

Qiu Tong knew that Fei Zi didn't like to talk much, so she answered for him: "Do you think the enemy doesn't know you're going back to the capital? They've already blocked the road there."

If you get too close, they will definitely use force to suppress you. We will protect you, but it's hard to say about your guards.

We'll have to go from overseas, detour to another city, and then escort you back to the capital from there.

Although Qiu Tong said she was thinking of the enemy's guards, she and Fei Zi didn't expect the enemy's firepower to be so strong, which was nothing like an unorganized resistance army.

Their deployment was meticulously planned and highly organized.

As if remembering something, Qiu Tong suddenly stopped and solemnly asked Charles XIII.

"Why did you come to patrol this border? It's so dangerous here, you shouldn't be here in person."

Charles XIII seemed to understand Qiu Tong's meaning, "You mean someone planned to send me here on patrol so that I would die here?"

In fact, Charles XIII knew better than anyone the truth of Qiu Tong's words.

He had already figured out who was behind this, because the person who proposed the trip was none other than the prime minister, whom he had always trusted.

Qiu Tong's current worry is that the other side might have planted a spy by Charles XIII's side.

That explains why they were able to pinpoint their exact location.

Qiu Tong pulled Charles XIII and Fitz aside for a quiet conversation, telling Charles XIII her guesses.

Upon hearing this, his face turned pale instantly. Qiu Tong and Fei Zi saw this and knew that the other party probably guessed who wanted to harm him.

Fitz asked, "Are the people here your trusted confidants, or were they assigned to you by others?"

Charles XIII said with a wry smile, "My only confidant died on the way to entrusting you with this mission, and now these people are not my men."

They were sent by the prime minister to protect me; they are not my people at all.

What should we do now? They know we're going abroad, they'll definitely send a message back. So which way should we go?

Both are very dangerous.

The guards had all heard Qiu Tong's conversation with Charles XIII.

It cannot be ruled out that some of these guards are good, but given the current situation, it is better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free, otherwise we will be the ones in danger.

They now need to find a way to walk separately from these guards in order to ensure the safety of Charles XXX.

But what Charles XIII said next gave Qiu Tong a bit of a headache.

"You two aren't sent by someone to harm me, are you? Why should I trust you? We don't even know each other. You two are more suspicious."

Qiu Tong stared at the little brat in disbelief, then switched to her sarcastic mode.

"You little brat, is there something wrong with your brain?"

With your pathetic state, what could we possibly want from you? Do we want to see you down on your luck, or do we want to see you being chased and make you play the fugitive for your life?

We were invited by you. When you question us, aren't you also questioning the credibility of your cronies?

You're not questioning us, you're questioning your cronies.

They risked their lives to entrust the commission to the Magic Association, and you just say this? It makes you more suspicious. Isn't this ungrateful?

I should have never reminded you of this; I'd rather you had gotten yourself killed.

Charles XIII, enraged, retorted, "You're the little brat! Your face looks smaller than mine. What are you doing acting so arrogantly here? I'll have you taken down!"

Qiu Tong continued to retort to him: "I'm so scared. You can't even protect yourself, so why are you still acting like an official?"

"Wait until you escape back to the capital before saying these harmless things."

Fetz said impatiently, "Why waste your breath on him? We're only tasked with escorting him back to his country; the others aren't included in this mission."

"Just knock him out; that'll make it easier to transport him back."

Qiu Tong thought he made sense and was about to knock him unconscious when she was interrupted by a voice that showed weakness.

"I believe you, okay? Don't confuse me, it will damage my image as king."

Qiu Tong looked him up and down, then asked uncertainly, "Do you have any kingly air about you? I can't see it."

How annoying! But there's no way to argue with her now. The guards over there seem to have noticed something and are moving closer to them.

"Your Majesty, let's hurry up and leave. We can't waste any more time, or they'll catch up with us."

Charles XIII immediately adopted a haughty and arrogant demeanor, saying, "With so many of us, we're too much of a target."

With my consent, I decided to split my forces into several groups to prevent the enemy from finding my trail.

"I'm giving you a chance to prove yourselves. If you die, you'll be awarded a medal of honor. Do your best and don't bring shame to Ireland."

Qiu Tong's lips twitched. The world was too surreal. Someone actually asked another person to go to their death, and the other person even looked grateful.

Only a few guards objected, saying, "Your Majesty, we are really worried about you leaving with these two people of unknown origin."

"How about a few of us protect you, and the rest of you distract the enemy?"

Even without Qiu Tong's reminder, Charles XXX had already realized that there was something wrong with these guards.

Without giving them any response, they simply ordered the other guards to take them down.

They also pulled them away, some distance from them, gagged them, and tied their hands and feet.

Afterwards, Qiu Tong approached Charles XIII and whispered, "That was a good move; it directly exposed all the hidden agents."

Charles XIII looked at Qiu Tong with a puzzled expression, as if he didn't know what she was talking about.

Seeing his expression, Qiu Tong asked uncertainly, "You didn't say that on purpose to find the mole in the team, did you?"

Charles XIII suddenly realized, but he said, "It is their honor to be able to sacrifice for me."

My words were solely for their heroic sacrifice; I had no other purpose.

Charles XIII was still an honest child; he dared not take credit for things he hadn't done.

Qiu Tong stared at the other person speechlessly, wondering how someone could say "go to hell" without batting an eye.

The undercover agent who was captured was originally intended to be killed.

However, Fitz stopped him, saying that they could use these people to mislead the other side.

Fei Zi had done more missions than Qiu Tong, and he knew that there was a kind of positioning device in the outside world that was installed inside the human body.

If a person dies, the locator will become ineffective, alerting the enemy that their mole has been discovered.

Fitz devised a plan to have the other guards separate the men and transport them in several directions, then deal with them at a certain location in the city.

Then the enemy will not be able to find their exact location so easily, and they can take advantage of the chaos to leave the city.

However, Qiu Tong said with some concern, "They have locators, but could they also have listening devices?"

Otherwise, why would we have been surrounded from both sides as soon as we reached the middle of the sewer?

How did they manage to send the message out without anyone noticing?

These words were truly a wake-up call; Fitzgerald and Charles XIII immediately felt a chill run down their spines.

If they continue to follow their previous plan and take the route overseas, their ultimate fate may involve more than one resistance organization pursuing them.

There is a high probability that the enemy will join forces with other overseas resistance organizations to hunt them down.

Charles XIII asked anxiously, "Then what should we do now?"

Qiu Tong gestured to Charles XIII to first instruct the guards to deal with those people.

They should find another secluded place to discuss the matter; it's not safe to stay here any longer, and they absolutely cannot leave the city now.

There was a young guard who came from this area. He was familiar with the environment and knew where it was most secluded and safe, where he would never be easily discovered.

Qiu Tong suggested that they change their clothes first, so that they wouldn't be too conspicuous when walking.

Many of the city's residents have fled due to the war, and some houses are in a mess, but you can still find a lot of clothes left behind.

They changed into clothes left behind by other people in several homes before following the native to that secluded place.

Upon arriving at their destination, Qiu Tong hid and looked at a spot not far ahead, her lips twitching involuntarily.

She pointed ahead and asked uncertainly, "Are you sure this place is secluded? Is it a place to talk?"

While not exactly secluded, this place is certainly a good hiding spot.

The point isn't whether it's secluded or not; it's that people come and go here, making it hardly a good place for conversation.

There's a saying that true hermits live in the city, and the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Qiu Tong agreed with this statement, but it was quite eye-catching to have a group of people take her, a girl, and that little brat, the king, into a brothel.

The young guard quickly explained, "My lord magician, we're not going in through the front door; we're going in through the back door."

It's just a temporary refuge; there's no safer place than here.

I heard when I was a child that the owner of this place was someone many powerful forces dared not provoke. He was hiding here, so enemies probably wouldn't dare to force their way in and search.