"What is he talking about?" Zheng Fei and Brad asked at the bottom of their hearts almost at the same time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The officer had a thick beard and a muscular body, and a saber that symbolized status hung from his waist.

He was out for a walk, and when he suddenly wanted to drink, he stopped someone casually and asked.

Now, casually, he looked into the distance, where stood a small two-story building where the general lived.

At this point, the general should still be supervising the shipbuilding of the craftsmen, and only the general's wife was left alone in the house, and he wanted to pretend to be passing by and peek through the window into the seductive carcass of the beautiful woman, after all, she was the only woman who lived in the naval port.

If the other soldiers are lonely, they can submit an application to the general, and the general will send someone to find a group of girls who are engaged in special trades, bring them in blindfolded, and then take them out blindfolded after they are done.

After a few seconds of pestle, the officer had a scene about the beautiful woman in his mind, and he couldn't wait for the "soldier" to reply.

He felt a little angry, and then he took a closer look at the two soldiers in front of him.

"Do you have any wine?" he repeated word for word.

Noticing that there were several soldiers walking around, Zheng Fei's heart hung in his throat and he looked at Brad.

Brad shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand either. Then, silently scratched his neck with his fingernails, this seemingly casual action, meaning: Kill him?

The strange exchange between them seemed to the officer to be as follows: Zheng Fei asked Brad: I didn't bring any wine, did you bring it? Brad replied: I didn't bring it either.

The officer was impatient, caught a glimpse of the other wine jug on Zheng Fei's waist, pulled it down, shook it, and scolded: "I don't want to give it to Lao Tzu yet!"

With that, he gulped a few gulps.

He had never drunk such a mellow and refreshing wine, which made him have an unusual experience, and he couldn't help but smack his lips and ask happily, "Where did you buy this wine?"

My God, who can tell me what he's talking about?

After all, it can't be covered up if you are so silent, thinking like this, Zheng Fei simply said in Latin: "Sir, we can't understand your language. ”

The officer was stunned, silently put the silver flask into his arms, and looked at the two men carefully, only to realize that their appearance was indeed different from that of the Danes.

"You're not local?"

"Hmm. When he answered, Zheng Fei's heart was pounding, and he tried his best to stay calm.

"Then you must be someone who lives in the extreme cold of the north, where our Danish army has conquered in the past, and some of you have migrated from there, I know. ”

Eskimos living in the Arctic do not look much different from Asians, but there is one question that the officers apparently did not take into account, and that is how can Eskimos speak Latin?

Fortunately...... At this time, Zheng Fei wanted to take a long breath.

"Yes, we migrated from there and chose to settle in the Kingdom of Denmark and it was a great place. ”

The officer frowned: "There are even Eskimos recruited among the new recruits in the navy this year? It seems that there are really not enough people." ”

"Who's to say it's not, expeditionary plans require a large number of soldiers. ”

Hearing the word expedition plan, the officer's face instantly became serious, and he habitually put his right hand to his heart, and said reverently: "Great Christian, lead the great Danish dynasty to the light." Train hard, two recruits, and don't wait until you die on the battlefield one day to regret it. ”

"Yes, sir!" replied Zheng Fei and Brad sonorously.

The officer smiled with satisfaction, and went around them to the two-story building, where the general's beautiful wife bathed in the bathroom at this time of the week, and was not to be missed.

Looking at the officer's back gradually moving away, Zheng Fei rubbed his eyebrows to relieve the high tension.

"Hey, he took your silver flask. Brad teased.

"Greed. Zheng Fei shrugged and continued to move on.

There are more and more people, and at night in the most lively part of the naval port, many soldiers will gather here to do some life-enriching entertainment, such as gladiatorial fights.

Their gladiatorial fights were not as sacred as in ancient Rome, where gladiatorial fights were fought to please the nobility with the goal of killing each other.

And their gladiatorial fights are for their own pleasure, and the goal is to win the game.

The winner will enjoy the privilege of drinking for free for one month, and the money for the drink will of course be paid by the loser.

The soldiers who were watching around were not idle, cheering vigorously, and their high spirits came from the fact that they had also made bets on the game.

Bypassing the soldiers waving their arms high, Zheng Fei walked to a silent area, and in less than a hundred meters, he could reach his destination, where the busy figures became clearer and clearer.

This area looks like a warehouse, and the houses are all very large and large, and the air seems to smell cold machines.

Of course, this is Zheng Fei's feeling, how can there be a machine in this era.

At the door of a warehouse, Zheng Fei suddenly stopped, his face solemn.

Brad took two more steps forward, stopped to look back at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Fei turned his head and stared at the dark warehouse door.

"I don't know why, I want to go in and have a look. ”

"You don't think the ship is going to hide in there, do you?"

"No, but I have a strong premonition that there must be something incredible in there. ”

After a moment of silence, Brad smiled lightly: "Well, I trust your hunch, because I can often predict the coming of danger, this is a very strange ability, only those who have it understand." ”

Zheng Fei returned an unnatural smile: "Do you know how to pick the lock?"

"Of course, otherwise how could I get through those castles, I can't just climb over the walls and windows. ”

As he spoke, Brad pulled out the square leather bag he was carrying with him from his arms, which contained various throwing knives of various sizes.

He took out a needle, looked around, and quietly came to the door of the warehouse while no one was paying attention.

In five seconds, the lock was easily stabbed open by him.

The two of them quickly dodged in and closed the door.

In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Brad lit a match and lit a candle.

"You're carrying these things. Zheng Fei was surprised.

Brad smiled: "I'm used to it, no matter where I go, I will always carry with me the necessities that can support my life, such as this, and ......"

He took out a biscuit from his bag and said with a smile: "Add sugar, butter and salt to the flour, put it in a mold and squeeze it hard into this very hard square, this kind of thing can ensure that you will not be hungry all day." ”

Zheng Fei smiled, this may be the earliest sense of compressed biscuits.

After a brief conversation, he began to walk through the warehouse by the faint light of the candles.

At that moment, he saw an object that made his eyes widen.

"My God......"

In his throat, an exclamation burst out from the bottom of his heart. (To be continued.) )