Picking up the dress and looking at the words on it, my mother looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see any clues. Miss Leng seemed to be protected by this woman, and then relied on rhetoric to make Miss Leng believe her, so Miss Leng gave her a favor, and she couldn't see anything else. The conditions she said are really beyond her means, husband, you won't agree to her, right? ”

For Leng Feishuang's beauty, Mi Niang was already jealous, and considering this beautiful exotic beauty, if these two people really entered the room, would they still have a place to stand?

Under this psychological influence, she did not want to conclude a peace treaty with this nun, or rather, from the bottom of her heart, she really hoped that Leng Feishuang had become the target of the Portuguese army. This kind of feeling can't be declared, and the thought that this man can really not mind that kind of thing, and there is a kind of joy in my heart that I can recognize people and rely on them for life.

Yang Chengzu didn't take these into account, just looked at the dress and pointed to the words on it, "I estimate that Feishuang must be under the control of this Yi people, and the words written by her must also be supervised by her, after all, she still succeeded in placing the Yi people together, and these words have already conveyed the message she wants to convey." The nun named Treti wanted to trade and did not want to fight, and the current head of the city wanted to resist stubbornly. There are more than 1,000 soldiers and horses in the city, but the hearts of the people are not aligned. This woman can leave the castle at night and return calmly, which shows that she is not alone, and there is a force loyal to her in the castle to ensure that she can be unhindered. But this force is not enough to suppress the main battle faction, so she wants to unite with me, as long as her intentions can be realized, even if the soldiers on this island or that castle are sacrificed, she will not care. Feishuang wants to stay, but also to borrow from each other, the power of the Heavenly Concubine Sect in the castle is still there, and Teretti still wants to use those people, just like Feishuang wants to use the nun's hands. ”

"Husband, what does Miss Leng mean by giving you this letter?"

"Tell me that the Yiren are not monolithic, on the contrary, the internal confrontation is serious, so let me not agree to the conditions of the Yiren. When they turn their own internal fighting upside down, the conditions are not up to me? She was my internal agent in the castle, helping the woman so that she could make up her mind to fight with the leader of the Yiren. The captive chieftain is called Perez, and he is still a priest, which means that he is actually a priest, not a soldier, and his military methods are mediocre, which is easy to explain. He was also from the church, but he and Teretti disagreed, which shows that this negotiation was not necessarily really from the church. She just talked about those missionary things, and she didn't have to fight for the benefits that were necessary. ”

Listening to his analysis, Tie Coral was a little depressed, "Miss Leng wrote such braille before and after, and the husband analyzed so many things, you are really bosom friends." If I had written it, I am afraid that my husband would not have known what I meant by it. ”

"Of course we are bosom friends, if it weren't for her confidence in me, how dare I stay in danger. With her means, if she wants to leave, those Yi people may not be able to keep her. It was because of my confidence in me that I chose not to leave, cooperated with this foreign woman, and turned him upside down. Sango, if you write it, your husband must know what it means, because you are simple-minded, and everything you think is written on it, so you don't have to guess at all. Come on, it's not early, let's go rest together. ”

While carefully waiting for him to take off his clothes, the mother asked, "In that case, when will those Yi people mess up and start infighting?" ”

"Not yet, they have a large number of supplies in the city, and they want to have reinforcements to rescue, so they naturally won't give up resistance easily. It's not that we can't take this kind of city, but it's better not to do that because the casualties are too heavy. The most important thing to do is to cut off all hope for them. No matter how many troops there are in the city, how many supplies, and how strong the walls are, when there is no hope, they are weak and vulnerable. ”

Ten days later.

The night wind blew, the woods rustled, and in the forest, a swordsman gasped violently, and today was the fifth breakthrough operation organized in the castle. In the face of a huge army of officers and soldiers, the city did not have the courage to fight in the field, but defending to the death was equivalent to defending to the death. In order not to be tied, the castle recruited dead soldiers with a lot of money, broke out of the city, and fled to the edge of the island. The Yi people have small boats hidden in some dark places, and as long as they can go to sea, they can send the news out.

A support fleet from India or Manraka was the hope of the castle defenders, and they could expel the army as long as the fleet arrived. Perez is a leader who is extremely good at agitating people's hearts, and with enough gold, and the generous conditions of being able to enjoy a good meal when he goes on an expedition, and having a crazy time with the maidens in the castle, there is no shortage of warriors who sacrifice their lives to sign up.

This swordsman is very good at martial arts, and among the pirates, he is also a well-known warrior, and ordinary martial arts masters are not his opponents. Instead of attacking the side of the guards, their group rushed to the peak of the mountain where the wolf soldiers were stationed, burrowing into the woods to escape.

According to these people's ideas, although the official army is powerful, the strength of the wolf soldiers is always limited, and in the vast forest, finding people is like looking for a needle in a haystack. But when they actually entered the forest, they realized what a stupid decision it was.

Traps, traps, in just a few days, the devil knows how many traps the wolf soldiers made. Those people are like ghosts in the mountains and forests, and they are their home turf when they go into the forest. There are more than 30 people in this line, and there are many masters with strong martial arts, but they are trapped by these traps, plus the wolf soldiers who are elusive in the forest, and they take their lives one after another.

Finally it was dark, maybe they had given up the pursuit, the swordsman gasped to recover his strength, and watched around vigilantly. In the forest, the sound of the wind blowing leaves, the chirping of birds and beasts, and the sound of small beasts running were mixed in, which greatly affected his ears and eyes. Especially after experiencing several similar incidents, he himself couldn't tell whether it was the natural reaction of the forest or the movement of those ghostly wolf soldiers.

Even if he did escape, he didn't plan to really go to hellish Manraka or Goa to deliver a message, and after several consecutive defeats, he didn't really believe that he could defeat the official army. With the gold coins rewarded by the Portuguese and the savings he had saved, he fled back to his homeland to buy some fields, and it was time for him to live in peace.

Thinking of his wife in his hometown, and that lovely child, his limbs, which were stiff and stiff because of nervousness, gradually regained his strength, and his body leaped forward, walking through the woods.

Damn, this place has only been around for a few months, and there are mosquitoes? The knife man only felt an itch on his neck, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito. The mosquitoes in this kind of place are no better than those in the mainland, and he may be infected with some kind of evil disease, and he secretly prayed that he would not really catch the plague because of this, and at the same time quickened his pace.

But he didn't go far, he only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, his consciousness was gradually blurred, and his steps were extremely heavy, as if his body was no longer under his control, and finally fell heavily to the ground. Before he lost consciousness, he only saw a few torches appear in front of him, and a voice like a silver bell said: "Miss, this is the last one, cut off this head, we can go and sleep well." ”