The fishermen who smiled and waved for no reason lifted Zheng Fei's spirits, and he instantly thought of Brad! Without stopping for a moment, he immediately took out his binoculars, pointed the lens at the fishing boat, and adjusted the focus.

About seventy or eighty meters away, a very small fishing boat, like a small sampan, was the only fisherman on board, with a strange smile but no scars on his face.

Perhaps, Brad's scar was melted out?

Zheng Fei lowered his face, and suddenly found that the fisherman's figure was slightly fat, probably because he had eaten too much seafood, and his body was full of fat and meat, and it was basically two people who had seen it in the exchange before.

Besides, how can a palace-level killer look like this? It's not that people are judged by their appearance, and to be honest, it is impossible for such a person to play a large group of soldiers around, let alone easily assassinate heads of state.

He's not Brad, so, what does it mean to laugh for no reason?

Just as he was wondering, the fishing boat had reached a distance of thirty meters, and the chubby fisherman leaned over to pick up a long strip with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, caught off guard, he threw the thing over with a fluttering arm, threw it into the window accurately, and landed on the floor of the room.

Zheng Fei's first reaction was, explosives!

With a scarlet on his face in shock, he shouted hysterically, "Get down!"

But everyone didn't move, looking at him stunned, scratching their heads in confusion.

He was about to have a seizure, but he saw that what the fishermen threw in was only a fish, and the fish was still alive and jumping on the ground.

Like everyone else, he was amazed, and at that moment, he suddenly heard the fishermen outside shouting, "Hey! Today's harvest is very big, I will give you some fish to taste!"

With that, the fishermen cheered with joy, tied their boats to stakes on the banks of the river, and threw a dozen fish in succession, all of them accurately into the windows, without exception.

Standing by the window, this amazing hit rate made everyone stare at it.

"What does this guy do?"

"The best spear thrower in the army is probably no more than that. ”

"Who knows, he probably harpoons a lot of fish. ”

In the midst of a surprised discussion, Zheng Fei tightened his brows, although he couldn't figure out the fisherman's intentions, but there was always a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Outside, the fisherman's high-pitched voice rang out again.

"Hey, the last one!" he crouched down to get the fish, this time a few seconds longer than before.

In the house, Santiago picked up a fish bouncing around on the ground, and suddenly said, "Hey, what's in the fish's mouth?

At the same time, the fisherman stood up, leaned back and threw his arms back, and whistled weirdly.

Zheng Fei inadvertently caught a glimpse of the fisherman's expression, which changed from a smile to a dark smile, which was very strange.

"Sticks?" the word Santiago said in his mind, and for a moment, his pupils dilated!

"Get out, quick!"

His hasty look made everyone understand that this was not a joke.

There were only six people in the room, and everyone else was standing in the hallway outside, and as they rushed to the door, the last fish happened to fly into the window and slammed into the wall.

Zheng Fei slammed the door, waved his arms like crazy, and immediately caused everyone to scatter and lie down, and then he jumped a few steps and lay on the ground.

Just two seconds later.

Bang!

A dozen or so explosions in a short and continuous manner tore off the roof of the small building, making the already dilapidated small building crumbling, and the flames rushed out of the door, and the two people who were closer to the door were instantly burned to serious injuries and let out a terrible howl.

Like an earthquake, the walls collapsed, the stones rolled down and injured several people, and the sudden change forced people to hold their heads and scream in panic, especially the girl, who instantly burst into tears and drilled into Santiago's arms.

Two minutes later.

In the smoke and dust flying in the sky, Zheng Fei covered his nose, stepped on the gravel on the ground, and staggered to a place where he could see the river, only to see that the small fishing boat was still tied to a wooden stake, and the fishermen were long gone.

He has always been calm, but he is angry!

"Brad Brad!" he roared as he threw himself to the ground with a roar of rage.

Unexpectedly, after receiving professional training in the Foreign Legion and performing countless special missions, he almost fell into the hands of Brad, a medieval killer.

It's not for nothing that people call Brad a ghost.

The fisherman is one of Brad's few followers, and his specialty is throwing, which can be described as a hundred shots.

According to Brad's instructions, he caught a dozen fish beforehand, forced a tube of explosives into each fish's stomach along the fish's mouth, did not ignite it, and threw them into the room in turn.

The last fish, he lit around the explosives, a tube of explosives that might not be powerful enough to hurt anyone, but enough to cause other explosives to explode.

The combined force of the simultaneous explosion of more than a dozen tubes of explosives tore off the roof in an instant, and the air wave almost destroyed the dilapidated building.

Such a well-thought-out and unprepared strategy made Zheng Fei have to admire Brad, and at the same time deeply hate.

Kill Brad!, he swore secretly, picking up a piece of gravel and clenching it in his palm.

Behind them, the wounded were wailing in pain, and the girl was still crying.

He sighed, and was about to deal with this mess when he suddenly saw the upper reaches of the river in the distance, and more than two hundred meters away, an ocean-going ship came into view.

What are you doing in the river on an ocean-going boat?

He rubbed his dusty eyes in surprise, picked up the binoculars and wiped the lenses, and looked.

The footage was a little blurry due to the glued dust, but it didn't prevent him from seeing the ship clearly.

There are six pairs of large schooners on board, which should belong to the top configuration in Europe in this era, and the key is that its ship type is very different from ordinary cargo ships.

Zheng Fei frowned slightly, looking at its appearance, he had a familiar feeling, like the famous Venetian battleship, but the structure was not so scientific.

It was the predecessor of the Venetian battleship, the strongest warship of the Italian Navy at the moment, a total of five were produced, Brad spent a full 100,000 silver coins to buy one from the Admiral, but for safety reasons, the Admiral dismantled all the shipboard guns.

Due to the urgency of time, Brad did not have time to go to the black market to purchase artillery, so this Italian battleship was just a shell.

But even so, its huge tonnage is still staggering.

At the top of the watchtower, Zheng Fei found Brad.

Brad wore a brimmed hat, a black leather coat, and a musket in his hand, looking this way.

With the help of the telescope, Zheng Fei could see Brad's every move.

The corners of Brad's mouth curled slightly, looking at the ruins, smirking smugly, and making a triumphant gesture.

Zheng Fei clenched his fists and muttered to himself, his tone was flat.

"You want to play on the water, you probably don't know who I am. ”

[I'm exercising outside tonight, I'm late, I'm late, hurry up and code a chapter, it's only three shifts today, everyone rest early~] (To be continued.) )