Chapter 407: Preparations Before the Raid

Facing the sunrise, a simple and dilapidated carriage drove over the moor, the wheels creaking and creaking as if to beat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Sitting in the carriage, Zheng Fei lifted the curtain and looked along the horizon, only to see that under the white belly of the fish in the east, the red morning sun was shining on the earth with its brilliance, shining on this withered wasteland.

"Luckily, spring is coming. The tower keeper who drove the car smiled with relief, took out the dirty wine jug and took a sip, it was the kind of inferior wine that could buy a large barrel for a few coppers.

Silence, no one paid attention to him, because Zheng Fei and Brad couldn't understand what he was saying, and his son Terry never liked to talk to him.

So he looked a little embarrassed, silently put the flask back, paused, and lowered his head to think about things.

"Well, please be kind to my son. He said lightly, but he didn't even notice it, and there was a trace of reluctance in his expression.

The poet Terry sat in the innermost part of the cabin, and after being stunned for a moment, he pulled the corner of Zheng Fei's clothes: "Please say, okay." ”

Zheng Fei frowned and said puzzled, but still said, "Okay." ”

Hearing his reply, the watchman smiled with relief again, the corners of his mouth raised, and he waved his whip high and drove the carriage over the wasteland.

After a little more than three hours, they arrived in this medium-sized town, where most of the people lived by herding, so it was easy to buy a few horses and find someone to lead them back to the city.

After sending them there, the tower keeper purchased some daily necessities such as food and wine in the town, and drove back without saying a word.

Terry stood on tiptoe and looked at the carriage that had disappeared behind the crowd from a distance, his eyes showing a little melancholy, and he muttered something in his mouth, probably saying goodbye to his father and hometown.

Next, through Terry's communication with the Wrangler in Danish, Zheng Fei bought three good horses, led by a man who knew the path, and went straight to the starting point, and there was only one relatively large city nearby.

After a long day of traveling, around the end of the evening, they finally arrived.

Back at the rented manor, Zheng Fei first took a happy bath, then held a glass of wine, accompanied by Britney, went around the manor, standing on the small bridge and watching the beautiful sunset, which was a very pleasant thing.

"I'm going to leave again in a few days. He gently wrapped his arms around Britney's waist.

"Where to go?"

"Copenhagen, the capital of Denmark. ”

"Will it be dangerous?"

"Danger, there will definitely be a little. He said lightly, with a smile.

"Oh...... Then help me bring something back. Britney blinked.

"Okay, what do you want?"

She smiled lightly, put her arms around his neck, and looked him seriously into the eyes.

"Bring yourself back safely. ”

He raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "This thing is not expensive, it satisfies you." ”

"You can say that!"

In the melodious female voice, the sunset has sunk into the distant mountains and disappeared.

......

Eight days, fleeting.

In the past eight days, Zheng Fei has been preparing to break into the naval port, and according to what he knows, only the king of Denmark and the ship designer Christine can enter the naval port, and even the most powerful grand duke in the local area is not qualified.

Therefore, the only option is to break in secretly from the sea.

On this day, Zheng Fei's long-awaited hot air balloon team finally returned.

", I'm tired!"

As he sat in his room, he heard Hans's complaint at the gate of the castle.

Hans and Santiago were in the same group, they were the farthest group to be sent, the release position was more than 300 kilometers away, it took two days just to get there, because of the bad wind, their hot air balloon was blown over the sea, and they had to land in a hanging basket and paddle ashore, rowing for a whole day and a night, and then began a long search for the way, and it took them eight days before they returned to the city in embarrassment, holding their breath.

"How can you blame me, I would have let you land a long time ago, and I would have waited for it to float to the sea!"

"Want to fight?"

"I'm sorry, but I never bully children. ”

Sitting at the desk, Zheng Fei had a smile on the corner of his mouth, listening to the noise of the two getting closer and closer, and then there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and it was estimated that these two people were looking for him.

Sure enough, half a minute later, the two of them slammed open his door together.

He immediately made a look of surprise: "Ah, you're finally back!"

Santiago nudged Hans angrily, took a few steps and picked up the water cup that Zheng Fei had placed on the table, and poured it with a grunt.

"Leave me a ......," said Hans in a pleading tone.

"It's gone. Santiago ignored him.

"Why is there a contradiction again?" Zheng Fei refilled another glass of water.

was provoked like this, and the two quarreled again, more fiercely than before.

After frowning and listening for a while, Zheng Fei slapped the table vigorously: "Okay, don't make trouble first, give me the map!"

Santiago quickly pulled the map out of his bosom and continued to argue.

However, no matter how much they quarreled this time, Zheng Fei didn't care, and he began to stitch together dozens of maps in spatial order to draw a complete map.

In this way, the two of them quarreled wildly for a few minutes, their throats were suppressed, they stared at each other for a while, and closed their mouths tacitly.

Zheng Fei took the tool and concentrated on drawing, and said casually: "Noisy, why don't you make noise?"

"Because no one cares. The two of them said in unison, rubbing the bridge of their noses almost simultaneously to show embarrassment.

"It's such an adult, what does it look like to quarrel endlessly. Zheng Fei took a long breath, put down his tools and sat on the table, and smiled at the two of them: "Didn't you two want to be cultured and cultured gentlemen some time ago, and you both began to read and write, and all your efforts in this quarrel were in vain." ”

At this statement, the cheeks of the two gradually turned red, and they were silent.

Zheng Fei picked up the water cup and shook it, taking a sip.

"Still noisy?"

"No more noise..."

"Go back to the house and take a shower, and reflect by the way. ”

"Oh..."

Hans rolled his eyes and extended his hand to Santiago in a friendly manner.

Santiago was stunned: "You guy is the most treacherous, I won't shake hands with you." ”

"It's okay if you don't hold it, I just want to talk to you. Hans lowered his eyebrows and sighed softly: "Fatty, meeting you is the greatest luck in my life." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Fei almost squirted out a mouthful of water in his mouth, looking at him and staring at him.

This is...... Vindicate?

Santiago shuddered and grinned, "Why?"

"Because with you, I always have an inexplicable sense of superiority. With that, Hans whistled out.

"You...... Stop!" Santiago chased.

Zheng Fei laughed, shook his head, closed the door and sat back quietly at his desk, integrating the map.

Once you've drawn a map and studied the terrain, it's time to go to Copenhagen to meet the guy named Christine.

Christine, what kind of person is she? Will she be a time-traveler? )