Just as Isabel and Hall were transferring the loot outside the gate of the house, they suddenly heard a "click... Click... The sound of horses walking slowly. Not only the sound of horses' hooves, but also the sound of people walking on the road and some of the voices they spoke.

"Damn...!" Isabel cursed secretly, and hurriedly turned her head and said to the guard beside her, "Hall, hide quickly." ”

When Hall threw down the hide in his hand and turned to run into the house, a man dressed as a plantation owner on a horse appeared outside the small square, followed by four or five white men. The group looked at Isabel in full armor standing outside the door of the house, and the man on the horse hurriedly yelled at her in Spanish, "Who are you?" Why is it inside the plantation in Cassiano? ”

Isabel picked up the longbow that lay on the ground beside her and hurried to the small square. When she saw the four guards hiding in the sugar cane fields on the other side of the road, Fast nodded, then looked at the man on the horse and smiled lightly, and said in Spanish, "Sir, I am a raider, do you understand?" ”

"Ahh You're a pirate! The man on the horse seemed to have anticipated her identity, and jumped off the horse with a scream. At this moment, Isabel's gaze moved slightly to the left, staring at Fast and the others, who were about to walk out of the sugar cane field, shouted in English, "Do it!" ”

Fast and the other four guards slammed out of the sugar cane field, and rushed towards the group of Kasiano visitors in front of them without saying a word. The dismounted man and his retinue hurriedly drew their swords or Damascus scimitars from their waists when they saw someone behind them striking at them with sharp blades in their hands.

At this moment, Isabel and several of her subordinates formed a situation of encircling this group of strangers. Isabel, who was standing in the small square, stared at the dismounted man, and quickly pulled a heavy arrow from the leather quiver on her back. Drawing his bow and arrow, he threw his three fingers and a heavy arrow shot the plantation owner to the ground with lightning speed.

The remaining four or five white followers watched their employer fall to the ground while desperately resisting the attack of Fast and others. "Hurry up, the boss is dead!" One of the able-bodied men, armed with a Damascus scimitar, hurriedly called out to his companion in Italian.

As soon as the words fell, I only heard "Ah...!" A scream came from the man's side. The man with the Damascus scimitar knew in his heart that his companion had been attacked by the woman behind him, and he tried to block the sword that the guard slashed at him from Fast, and he tried to run out.

However, as soon as he stepped out of one leg, a heavy arrow pierced his neck in the blink of an eye with a "snort" that pierced the air. His body was carried to the ground by the high-speed flying arrows, and he lay there with a pair of eyes and never moved again. Some of the remaining followers who were still desperately resisting had been stabbed to the ground with a sword, and some had been cut down from behind on the way to escape.

The sudden battle soon ended as Guard stabbed the last man alive to death with a sword. Isabel put the longbow back on her back and gave a new order to the few people who ran in front of her, "Fast, you hide the bodies of these people at once, and we must get out of here quickly." ”

At this moment, Baldwin drove a four-wheeled carriage from a path to the right of the house into the small square. Isabel glanced at him, and as she headed toward the door of the house, she commanded, "Baldwin, you and Hale immediately load these trophies into the car." ”

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At this time, Captain Hawkins, who was delaying time on the ship, was already a little anxious. As he left the captain's cabin with the navigator Kasiano, he smiled at the navigator, "Young man, go and rest in your crew's cabin for a while, and we'll set sail after dinner." ”

Now that he had set sail after dinner, Cassiano thought that he would go to Isabelle's ship and talk to her, perhaps to enhance the friendship between his companions. As he stepped out of the captain's cabin, he glanced at Captain Hawkins, "Captain, Miss Brenda is on her ship at this time, right?" ”

Captain Hawkins spun around and grinned, "Miss Brenda is a little unwell, she needs a break now. ”

"Oh...? Is Miss Brenda sick? ”

"Perhaps, or maybe some are not used to seeing you treat black slaves."

"I see. Captain, you know, men need to vent. Cassiano held the handrail of the stairs under the captain's lookout with one hand, and looked at the sea in the distance with the other hand, "Those are just black slaves I bought." I think the black slave girl is a good fit for me to vent. ”

Captain Hawkins smiled, "I know, young people always need to vent. ”

At this moment, Isabel drove with 10 guards to the road near the port in two wagons loaded with booty. Turning her head to look at the quiet harbor and the various ships anchored near the harbor, Isabel turned her gaze to Fast and a few others sitting across from her. He looked up and down at the bloodstained breastplates and shirts of several people, and said with a soft smile, "Fast, you take off your bloody breastplates and clothes." ”

Fast and the others, who participated in the second battle, buried their heads and glanced at their breastplates and blouses, and then looked at Isabel with a smile. Fast reached out and unfastened the belt buckle on the shoulder of the cuirass and explained: "Captain, this is just some Spaniard bloodstains. ”

"I know, I just don't want our navigator or anyone else in the port to see it."

"Captain, when are we going to kill this navigator? I mean, his plantation has been ransacked by us, and he's sure to treat us like enemies. ”

"When he led our fleet and found the best route to the Americas."

"Don't worry, captain, if he wants to take the boat back to his plantation, I'll cut off his hands and legs for him to use as oars." ”

Isabel and her party calmly completed the ransacking of the plantation, and easily eliminated one of Cassiano's visitors and several retinues. Returning to the harbor as if nothing had happened, and aboard the ferry, wrapped in a bloody breastplate, blouse, and booty, the plantation owner Cassiano, who was on the open deck, looked a little surprised to see her.

As he put his hands on the fence, he subconsciously thought, "The captain said just now that Miss Brenda needs to rest. ”

"But how could she be on the ferry back to the merchant ship now?"