Chapter 109: Rushing Out of Lisbon (1) [Third Update]
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"Strong man, pull it out. Zheng Fei said.
Santiago noticed that his shoulders were wrapped in a cloth and that he could faintly see blood, so he asked, "Are you hurt?"
"It's a shot, it doesn't matter. β
Santiago Nunu mouthed, drew a knife.
Even though it was night, the cold and shining blade was still so dazzling, and the moment it appeared, an indescribable sense of sacredness permeated the small compartment.
Looking at people's eyes, whether they are reverent or reverent, there are a few who are skeptical.
The finch was silent, in stark contrast to the noisy cheers outside.
"Amanda, take it off! take it all off! haha!"
The passionate coaxing, coupled with the hooligan whistles one after another, made the descendants of the knights a little itchy, and they all looked sideways and swallowed their saliva.
At this time, someone reminded Ares: "Boss, could this knife be fake?"
Ares didn't say much, but double-checked by the light of the oil lamp that the letters and words were in the right place, flawless.
Then he picked up an iron rod and split it with both hands, and the iron rod broke like cutting vegetables.
He took a deep breath, put the knife on the flame of the oil lamp and roasted it for a few minutes, took it down and looked at it, and it didn't change color at all.
After a moment of silence, he smiled bitterly: "Sue sΓΉ bad news guys, this knife is real." β
This sentence instantly drew the attention of the knights back from the dancer who was twisting her waist outside, and set off an uproar.
"It's over!"
Many people say this and lose their eyes.
The true Eternal Sword has appeared, which means that they must pick up the old business of their ancestors - to fight! Live or die, regardless of pay, this is their innate mission!
Moreover, as the descendants of the Knights of the Round Table, they must obey the orders of the master of the Eternal Sword, and must not attack the master, otherwise they will not only be attacked by other knights, but they will also receive the most terrible punishment in hell after death, and they will never recover.
So after learning the news, they first panicked for a while, and then fell into a deep resentment, and their expressions were gloomy.
Ares sighed, shook his head, and said, "Descendants of knights, cheer up, this is our fate. β
"But I just became a dad last month. β
"Then entrust your son to someone else, or, throw him away. In Ares's pupils, there was unprecedented cold-bloodedness.
"I'm the breadwinner of the whole family"
"They can't die without you, and even if they do, they will fly to heaven to enjoy themselves. β
They pleaded, tears in their eyes, and despair in their eyes.
At this time, the waiter pushes the cart to bring the food, and even the fragrant ham is difficult to whet their appetite.
Their desperation touched a very small part of Zheng Fei's heart, and he had to reconsider his plan.
Amid the complaints of the knights, he pondered for a moment and asked Ares: "How many knights are there in Lisbon?"
"One thousand and twenty. Ares stood against the wall, compassionate.
As the leader of the Knights' Legion, he also has a family to support and a son who is no more than three years old.
"How many family members?"
"A little more than two thousand. Ares rubbed his eyes and wiped away the tears that had just oozed from the corners of his eyes.
Zheng Fei tightened his eyebrows, more than two thousand, and five large merchant ships could barely squeeze in.
After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Inform everyone, and let their families withdraw to the port within a week, where there are five of my big ships, which can be squeezed to accommodate them." β
"Oh. Ares accosted, and after a few seconds, he suddenly reacted, and turned his head in amazement: "What did you say?"
Zheng Fei repeated with a loud voice.
When the knights heard this, they raised their drooping heads one after another, and were stunned for a long time, and gradually, their faces occupied by despair showed a look of joy like that of the aftermath of the catastrophe.
Ares sniffed his nose, his excitement beyond words, and only asked, "Tell me about the task, master." β
"The first task. Zheng Fei raised his index finger and said with a smile: "Don't call me master, call me captain, listen to habits." β
"Okay Captain, what do you need us to do?"
Before announcing the plan, Zheng Fei asked Hans to keep a sentry outside and close the door to the cubicle.
"You know, I'm a wanted criminal, and now the whole city is hunting me down, and I'm in prison not because I've done anything bad, but because of a conspiracy by the Portuguese and English royal families to forge the Eternal Knife to summon the descendants of knights and use you to conquer the continent. β
There was an uproar.
This sentence not only showed that he was a good person, but also aroused the hatred of the knights for the royal family, although he did not have a good impression of it.
"They don't know that the true Eternal Sword is in my hands, though. Zheng Fei smiled, and then said: "With a wig and a beard, I can reach the port safely but can't get out of the port, and now every ship leaving the port has to be checked, everyone will be checked from head to toe by the soldiers, and the men will even strip naked." β
"So, there's only one way to escape. β
"Get out!" replied Ares.
"That's right, get out, young man, you have a great future. Zheng Fei patted him on the shoulder and continued: "I now have five hundred war horses, two hundred muskets, and as many sabers as you want, all of them are available for you to use, and you only have one task, and that is to escort me out of the port." β
"But the Royal Knights are several times as large as us," someone in the corner said.
"So we must be fast, and before the knight legions arrive, all of them will get on board and slip away, and watch them shout and stare on the shore, isn't it cool? As for those who have died unfortunately, I will settle your families and give them plenty of food and clothing. Still have questions?"
The knights made eye contact with each other, bowed their heads in unison, and said, "Obey Arthur!"
Later, under the dim oil lamp, they held a feast inside, regardless of the noise of the outside world.
Not long ago, they were indifferent to the Spanish ham, but at this time they grabbed food like wild wolves, tearing them directly and picking them with their fingernails.
Two large barrels of beer were wiped out in a matter of minutes, knowing that they ate the cheapest bread and drank well water with a little salt.
Poor Hans was still outside the door and watched for movement around him, staring at the beautiful woman on the stage from time to time, and his face was reddened by the scars on his face that he was seduced by her plump limbs.
After feasting, the knights went to inform the rest of their companions and organize the evacuation of their families to the port.
The evacuation plan lasted a whole week, and Zheng Fei also recovered from his injury for a week, and his shoulder was able to move slightly.
Lisbon breakout battle, kick off!