"What do you want to do?" Hearing the construction of the position, the officer couldn't help but be vigilant, thinking that this position must be used to stop the Arna Army, and building the position is equivalent to helping the other side fight their own people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After thinking for a moment, Zheng Fei shrugged his shoulders happily, untied the wine jug from Santiago's waist, unscrewed the lid and handed it to the officer.

"Actually, we're all the same kind of people, we all want to live, I don't want to hurt anyone, but when someone threatens me, I have to kill him too. ”

The officer glanced at the flask, disdainful.

"But you're criminals! you're ...... in Copenhagen," the officer shouted, but he stopped and choked.

He wanted to list the other party's crimes, but when he thought about it, they didn't seem to do anything, and went to Copenhagen to save Christine......

"What's wrong with Copenhagen?" Zheng Fei raised his eyebrows: "The royal guards didn't even resist that day, I didn't hurt anyone there, but saved Christine." ”

The officer rolled his eyes unwillingly, suddenly thought of something, and then argued: "But you stole a batch of ships from the naval port. ”

A hint of surprise appeared in Zheng Fei's eyes, it seemed that the other party didn't know about the Navy Port.

"No, I didn't steal. He smiled, paused for a while, and said frankly: "It's a robbery." ”

"No kidding, the naval harbor is the most heavily defended place in all of Denmark, with a large number of advanced warships and huge guns, how is it possible?" the officer couldn't help but sneer.

Zheng Fei didn't want to explain this to him now, and rubbed his eyebrows: "I'll say it again, help me build a position, or I'll have people throw you all into the sea." ”

"You abominable devil, God will never let you go. The officer glared at Zheng Fei viciously, his eyes filled with deep hatred.

He compromised, but was not conquered.

In his impression, Zheng Fei is still a criminal, and he is the embodiment of justice, under the coercion of the wicked, he has to obey orders in order to survive.

Like many transporters, an inexplicable sense of superiority rose in his heart, but this superiority was ruthlessly crushed before it could last a little longer.

When a person feels that what he is doing is no longer right, he will lose some kind of faith, and perhaps at that time, his mind will be changed.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zheng Fei asked with a smile, shaking the wine jug in his hand and letting him take it and drink it.

Under the effect of superiority, this time the officer did not hesitate any longer, happily took a big sip, and then handed it to the soldiers next to him to drink.

Seeing his beloved flask being treated like this, Santiago puffed up his mouth and whispered to Zheng Fei, "You have to compensate me for a ruby-encrusted one." ”

Zheng Fei raised his eyebrows and motioned for him not to make trouble.

Drinking perfect wine, the officer wiped his mouth and replied cheerfully: "Of course an officer in the transport team of the Arna Legion, but I am first and foremost a soldier, and if you mean before joining the army, I belong to a declining aristocratic family......"

He was about to go on when he was interrupted.

"You're a member of the Danish Expeditionary Force, aren't you?" Zheng Fei looked at him quietly.

After a pause, the officer nodded: "Of course." ”

"What does the Expeditionary Force do?"

"Heh, of course it's a long run. ”

"And what is the purpose of the long run?"

"It's for ......"

The reaction was the same as before, and the officer's half-cut words were blocked in his throat, and he swallowed hard, staring at the withered grass in front of him in a daze.

It's for, aggression.

Aggression means burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil.

"You think I'm a wicked person, and you're the embodiment of justice, and it's only natural that your Arna legion will come to kill me, but you don't think that you are the real evildoers, and I, I, have prevented a war that could engulf the continent. ”

After a word, it was a long silence.

The expressions of the officers, as well as all the soldiers present, revealed unprecedented hesitation.

Obviously, they agreed with what Zheng Fei said.

"Maybe you're right, but don't think you're so great that you can't stop an expeditionary army unless you destroy the Naval Harbor. The officer stumbled a handful of grass from the ground and rubbed it with his fingers.

His sense of superiority was crushed, and he felt a little unhappy.

"I did destroy the Naval Harbor. Zheng Fei smiled.

"No way. The officer casually replied, and inadvertently glanced at him, but instead of searching for the meaning of lying in his eyes, he saw the true meaning.

The officer was stunned, but couldn't help but become cautious, and looked around at the Spartan warriors with their bodies strong and their heads held high.

"You...... It's not really going to destroy the Naval Harbor, is it?"

"Not to be exact, but to be exact, it just burned all the warships, and the soldiers there are probably all gone by now. ”

"But what did you burn it with?"

"Gunpowder, I transported all the gunpowder in stock in Copenhagen to the naval port and loaded it onto the various warships. ”

Hearing this, the officer smiled bitterly: "No wonder the king ordered Duke Tukman to be wanted......"

"So now, can you help me build a position?" Zheng Fei did not have the slightest coercion in his tone, and saw that the soldier had finished drinking the wine in the jug, and he raised his neck to pour out the last few drops, so he ordered everyone to contribute the jug.

The officer and his subordinates made eye contact, then stared at Zheng Fei, gritting their teeth with a complicated expression.

"Damn, why do I think you're not that bad. ”

"That's what I am, it's just that the propaganda and orders of the upper rulers have distorted your judgment. ”

The officer touched his chin, pondered it for a while, and sighed: "Okay, but you also have to promise me one condition, try to hurt our troops as little as possible during the shelling, the soldiers are all miserable." ”

"I promise you. "Zheng Fei didn't plan to kill many people.

His aim was to turn the nearby mountains into a point of fire, to attract the attention of the Danish reinforcements, to make them mistakenly believe that the main force was here, and to create an opportunity for the fleet to successfully escape the strait.

"Then after you finish repairing the position, you have to talk and let us go. ”

"Of course. Zheng Fei shrugged happily.

There was nothing more to say, the officer nodded in agreement, gave some instructions to his men, and then climbed to the top of the hill with tools with the assistance and supervision of the Spartan warriors.

"Hey, what the hell are you trying to do?" Brad asked, with a long-suppressed confusion.

"Hold back the main forces of the Arna Corps. ”

"But I don't understand, they still have a few hours to get here, so why don't we just get rid of them?"

"No, it will take at least ten hours for the fleet to cross the strait, and if their main force knows that we are gone, they will turn around and go to the front to stop us, and I will use this mountain range as a position to keep some of them here and keep shelling, so that they will mistakenly think that we are still there, and attract the attention of them and other reinforcements. ”

"But...... How are the people left behind leaving?" Brad's face became solemn.

Who would want to stay? )