Chapter 82: I Can Give You Money
"I see, but I can't take this thing out, and I'm going to be searched before I go out. The old man swallowed his saliva as he wanted and timid.
Zheng Fei smiled, took out an apple and cut off the skin, stuffed the earrings in, and then covered the skin, and said, "The guards won't even detain the apples for you, right?"
The old man's old face flashed with a hint of joy, and he said, "No, you won't want a few apples?"
"Five or six, and I'll leave the net pocket. ”
The old man gladly complied, knowing that a few hundred silver coins would be enough for the whole family to spend years.
After getting the apples, Zheng Fei stuffed them under the dry grass, and of course, kept one to eat.
These apples are not meant to be eaten, but kept for great use.
Seven o'clock, release time.
Zheng Fei still sat down on the pile of wood, and with Juan next to him, the officers turned a blind eye to his laziness.
"Hey, open the meat. "Juan stuffed a paper bag, which exuded the smell of meat, and inside was marinated pork chops.
"Where did it come from?"
"It's a secret. ”
"Why give it to me?"
"Don't worry, it's not poisonous, I want to bribe you to point you and take me out, haha. ”
Zheng Fei smiled, so he didn't shirk it, he took a big bite and asked while gnawing, "Juan, what time is it today?"
Juan took a sip of his wine and replied, "It's Saturday, and we're looking forward to Sunday dinner every day, except for me, of course." ”
"Tomorrow morning there will be a group of believers going to service?"
"Well, yes, there is a church next to the fortress, and more than half of the troops will be sent to escort them when the time comes. ”
"In other words, the guards in the fortress will be much lax?"
"Well, don't get excited, man, the troops are all drawn from the guards, and none of the gunners, artillerymen, and spearmen on the watchtower will be missing, and they won't be able to escape. ”
"As long as there are fewer guards. Zheng Fei smiled slightly and stopped talking.
In the shade of the trees, the mighty officers sat and smoked, and from time to time they yelled at the prisoners.
From anywhere in the clearing, there was no way to see behind the fortress, so you had to find a way to climb onto the roof, even though it was five stories high.
Fortunately, Zheng Fei's cell happened to be on the fifth floor.
The day was very peaceful, and Zheng Fei slept soundly this night.
The next day, early in the morning.
The old man still came on time at six o'clock, and as soon as he came, he took out a pack of roast beef and secretly stuffed it to Zheng Fei, whispering: "That pair of earrings sold for six hundred silver coins!"
Zheng Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "So how are you going to be grateful to me?"
"Just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll find a way to get it. ”
"No, I don't want to eat anything, but after you go out today, I will inquire about a person, his name is Hans, and he is a sturdy Central European man, and when you find him, tell him that you are the captain's liaison. ”
This is a crucial part of the prison break, looking for foreign help.
"Hmm, and then?"
"Then you just have to help us get the message across and nothing else. ”
"Oh my God, you're not going to break from prison, are you?"
"Shhh ”
"How much?" the old man's eyes lit up.
"Ten thousand silver coins. ”
"Ten thousand!"
You know how much it was, enough to get to England or France and set up an estate, and live well and stay away from the war. ”
"Okay, I'll help you!"
The scheming old man didn't think about Zheng Fei painting him a big pie at all, and he had already begun to look forward to his future life, but of course, Zheng Fei was not lying to him.
At about eight o'clock, the believers left the fortress under the escort of the guards, and the fortress was suddenly empty, and there were less than ten guards left on the five floors, patrolling back and forth.
After Zheng Fei and Jims finished eating the roast beef, they sat quietly on the ground and waited, knowing that Juan, who was locked up on the fourth floor, was about to start moving.
Sure enough, less than two minutes later, there was a loud noise downstairs, which became louder and louder, stirring the whole fortress like a chicken coop, and the prisoners slapped the guardrail at the door.
The guards on the fourth floor ran up panting and asked the guards on the fifth floor for help: "Juan and Benjamin are fighting, go down and help pull it away, damn it!"
Seeing the guards complaining and running down, Zheng Fei immediately got up and came to the door, holding the nail in his hand and inserting it into the keyhole.
Jims stared at him in surprise and said, "Where did you get the key?"
"I don't have the keys. ”
"And what are you doing?"
Zheng Fei smiled and said, "If I can't even open the tattered lock of the Middle Ages, I'm embarrassed to say that I have been a special soldier." ”
"What are special forces?"
Zheng Fei didn't explain, concentrated on unlocking, and it only took less than half a minute to open it, picked up the hemp rope soaked in salt water and the bag of apples, and walked into the aisle.
There was only one prisoner left on the fifth floor, who lived next door to Jims, staring at him as he pushed the door out with ease, and said, "My God."
Zheng Fei pointed at him and said, "Don't say it, I can take you to escape." ”
The man nodded decisively as if he were pouring beans, and looked expectantly at what he was going to do.
Standing in the aisle, he couldn't help but think that if there were two grenades and an M-16 now, it would be no problem to kill them directly!
Amid the growing noise downstairs, he tied the net bag with twine tightly to the apple.
"Man, what are you going to do?" asked Jims.
"Climb on the roof. ”
"Are you kidding, this roof is at least eight meters high!"
"But it has a beam. After that, Zheng Fei shook his arm, and the apple bag crossed the beam impartially, and slowly lowered to the ground under the action of gravity, and the hemp rope firmly covered the beam.
Zheng Fei grabbed the two strands of hemp rope and pulled it hard, which was very strong.
Then, under the surprised gaze of the two, he climbed in the air along the hemp rope at an extremely fast speed.
After climbing the beam and standing firmly, he heard the noise downstairs gradually subside, and then he only heard a few angry shouts from the guard, and then it was completely silent.
Oh no!" he thought, hesitating to hurry down.
After just a few seconds, he suddenly heard a language, a language that shouldn't be here, English.
"She is a medieval dream of color;
She has a name called the Flower of Europe;
She leans against the blue and tranquil Mediterranean, but she is never quiet, always unrestrained;
Her sherry is Spanish sunshine in a bottle;
Her tapas are a beautiful rendezvous of small white beans with local ingredients"
It seems to be a hymn, and it sounds like Juan.
"Boss Juan is crazy!" someone exclaimed, and immediately set off another commotion.
Zheng Fei couldn't help but give a thumbs up, for Juan's wit to delay time.