Listening to the strange tone of the coachman, Zheng Fei instantly became alert and looked back.

In the distance, in the open field, about two hundred meters apart, several carriages kept a distance and followed.

The sixth sense told him that something was going to happen.

"Parking. He said coldly.

"Hey, don't worry, we'll be there later. The coachman whipped his horse and sped up.

"I'll let you stop!" he grabbed the driver by the collar.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the coachman suddenly pulled out the dagger on his waist and stabbed him, and he grabbed his wrist and twisted it violently, and the dagger fell to the ground with a bang.

Immediately, the coachman took an elbow blow from him and fell asleep.

He tightened the reins and harnessed his horse, jumped out of the carriage and picked up the dagger, and stood motionless as he watched the several carriages that were approaching quickly.

The carriage stopped fifty meters away, and several soldiers armed with muskets emerged from it, as well as an officer.

The officer's eyes were deeply sunken, revealing a ruthlessness, and he skillfully pulled out the knight's saber and swung it a few times, and sneered: "I really didn't expect to be discovered by you." ”

"Who are you?" Zheng Fei glanced at the snow-bright long knife in his hand.

"You sue me first, who are you?" the officer raised his knife, ready to attack.

Zheng Fei stretched out his arms and said, "Look at my clothes." ”

The officer raised his eyebrows, was silent for two seconds, and said, "It looks like a big man, tell me honestly, where are you going." ”

"Where am I going, why should I sue you?"

"This road leads to Santos Manor, what do you want to do?!"

After that, he raised the tip of his knife and pointed at Zheng Fei, twisted his neck, and his eyes were cold.

Zheng Fei bit his lip, stalemate for a while, and said with a smile: "Are you from Santos?"

"Count yourself smart, Master Santos sent me to keep an eye on you, you really have a problem! Tell me, what the hell are you going to do, where are your accomplices?!"

"Can I have a private meeting with Britney?"

Hearing this answer, the officer was visibly stunned for a moment, and the tip of the knife hung down slightly.

Zheng Fei continued: "The Prince of Spain has made an appointment with Miss Britney, can you manage it?"

"What proof do you have that you are the Prince of Spain?"

"Come, tie me up in jail, or kill me, but I promise that before you see the sun tomorrow, there will be a bloody storm on the border between Spain and Portugal!

"Hey" The officer waved his hand, took a step back, and squeezed out a smile: "It's all a misunderstanding, seeing that it's about to get dark, I'll personally escort you to Santos Manor." ”

The officers intended to spy on him.

"Let your men put their guns away first. Zheng Fei felt apprehensive about the muzzle of the black hole.

The officer waved his hand, and the soldiers obediently put away their guns behind their backs and whistled triumphantly.

Point a gun at the prince, this will make them blow for a year.

However, the smug look on their faces had only been on their faces for two seconds, and there was utter fear in their eyes.

Zheng Fei quickly raised his hand, and with a muffled sound, the dagger was inserted into the officer's neck, and before the officer could make a shocked expression, the hot blood splashed out, and he saw death.

Immediately, Zheng Fei snatched his long knife, and before the soldiers could raise the muzzle of the gun, he struggled to swing his arm horizontally, backhand obliquely, vertically down, after a set of crazy slashing, several soldiers all fell in a pool of blood, and he was also shot in the shoulder, which hurt his heart.

He tore open his clothes to reveal the wounds, tore a strip of cloth from the officer's clothes, bandaged it with the help of his teeth, and with only one hand he dragged the corpses into the carriage one by one, cleaned up the bloodstains, led the horses through the wilderness for a full two kilometers, left them in the field, and returned.

He then walked to the Santos estate.

When he arrived at the manor, the moon was already hanging on the top of the castle, and he climbed over the fence and slipped into the castle gates.

On the table in the hall, there was a large roast beef shank, which seemed to be about to have dinner, and the maid was busy in the dining room, and the girls were chattering upstairs, and they were walking in the corridor with gurgling steps, and they were about to go downstairs.

Zheng Fei hurriedly dodged out of the door, rolled his eyes, couldn't go inside, could only turn the window.

The problem was that now he hurt his shoulder and couldn't turn over one arm, so after thinking about it, he went to the back of the castle, picked up a pebble and threw it at the window on the fourth floor, which was Juan's room.

Hit the window, snapped, didn't respond.

He smashed it a few more times, and I don't know how long it took before he saw the curtain move, and on time someone was hiding behind and looking through the gap, but no one showed his head for a long time.

He frowned, had an epiphany, and ripped off his beard and wig.

After two seconds, the curtains opened, and Juan leaned in front of the window, whispering, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Throw a rope down!" he shouted in the same low voice, for across the vineyard behind him was the garrison of the Santos family's army.

Juan guessed that he was going to climb up, and after rummaging through the house for a while, he and Jims climbed up to the fifth floor, tied the curtains in each room, and threw them down.

Zheng Fei grabbed it with one hand and wrapped it around his arm a few times, shouting, "Pull me up." ”

Jims wondered about this request, and when he was in prison, he saw Zheng Fei climb onto the roof with hemp rope twisted from dead grass, which was much easier to climb in the air.

Juan, Jims, and Grant, it took a lot of effort for the three of them to pull Zheng Fei up.

"I said man, you're getting weaker. Jims joked.

Suddenly, they discovered Zheng Fei's wound almost at the same time, which was oozing blood droplets and staining his entire shoulder.

"My God, what's wrong with you?"

"I was shot. Zheng Fei said flatly, gritting his teeth and taking a cool breath.

"Gotta take care of the wound, I'll go find the potion!" said Jims.

"Go to Britney and ask for it. Zheng Fei knew what the consequences of the wound were if it was not treated in time, and the ulceration was a trivial matter, and if it was not done well, the entire arm would be ruined and even life-threatening.

"However, Britney didn't come back after she went out in the morning"

Hearing this, Zheng Fei sighed in his heart and said, "What's the matter?"

"I heard them say at breakfast that Britney had been dragged by her father to see the Prince, and that perhaps she would stay at the Prince's house tonight. ”

"!" Zheng Fei scolded angrily, his eyelids jumping in pain as soon as the wound froze.

After taking a few deep breaths, he said, "Let da Vinci come here." ”

He remembered that Leonardo da Vinci was not only a painter-scientist, but also a great doctor, even though he was only a teenager now.

[It's decided,There will be 6 to 10 more tomorrow.,It depends on everyone's activity.,In order to recuperate and prepare for the war.,No longer stay up late to write an extra chapter.,Otherwise, it will wilt for a day and affect the quality of the article (⊙o⊙)... Sleep and sleep, everyone rest early, good night!]