Chapter 67: Keep Smiling
"Chief, what do you think these Europeans are going to do? There were two people walking towards us over there, wouldn't they want to make contact with the European-style brains in front of us? ”
As a time-space trader, Wang Shan, who has received information education in the 21st century, also knows some historical knowledge. That's why he said this, and when the space-time trader cultivated them, these genetic people were also like normal people, and they had 'watched' some blockbuster movies of the United States, or historical history films.
Zhao Hongyu looked to the opposite side, and sure enough, he saw a middle-aged bearded man wearing a European tricorne, small brown leather boots, and a white linen shirt, and a man holding a Bible in his left hand and a thin sword in his right hand walking towards this side.
With a sneer, Zhao Hongyu turned his head slightly to Wang Shan and said: "These Europeans are hypocritical, I guess it may be that they see that our army is at its peak, and it is not beneficial to know that there is no benefit in starting a war, so let's see if we can gain benefits by not going to war." Female horses, are we really idiots? ”
I have to say that Zhao Hongyu's guess is really accurate.
"Chief, shall we go over then?"
Wang Shan squinted his eyes, it was obvious that he didn't have a good impression of these Europeans from the bottom of his heart.
Although not as angry as Song Hu, Wang Shan can be regarded as a genetic person who has received modern education, and has also been a compulsory soldier for three years. Therefore, in Wang Shan's bones, he still disdains these old Europeans.
"Let's get in touch with nothing, and see what they come up with." , Zhao Hongyu doesn't care, he also wants to see what the other party is going to do. Although these Europeans came very suddenly, Zhao Hongyu did not have the slightest psychological preparation, but he was not worried about the other party's big waves.
After all, their own side now has the advantage.
"Let Song Hu be on guard and attack as soon as something is wrong. You take twelve guards with me. In this way, even if there is an accident, then we will not be in danger. ”
Wang Shan nodded, ran to Song Hu's side to convey it, and then ran back.
Leslie and Father Matthew came to a halt in the middle of the line, Father Matthew reinserted the spandexter into the leather scabbard, and Leslie placed the weapon at his waist.
Zhao Hongyu and Wang Shan slowly walked over with the twelve Mu Negene people who were his guards.
Leslie raised his hand and took off the tricorne hat on his head, drew a circle in the air and placed it on his abdomen, then bowed his head and performed a European etiquette.
Father Matthew's lips moved, and he didn't know what he was talking about, anyway, the voice was very small, and Zhao Hongyu couldn't hear it.
But Captain Leslie knew that Father Matthew was praying to his 'Lord' to send some kind of light over him, to dispel his fears for him, to give him courage to defeat the evil natives, and so on.
Leslie, the captain of the British Mayflower, is sorry for entering your territory, but we have no ill intentions.
Captain Leslie's words were translated by Father Matthew in Spanish, Dutch, and stumbling Incas.
In this era, ship-accompanying priests generally acted as interpreters on battleships. There are also people who work as translators and also work part-time as doctors.
There is no way, in this era, apart from the nobility, only the members of the church are the most cultured people.
"Chief, that person who was raising was muttering before, is he scolding us!" Father Matthew's own whispered prayer just now was seen by Wang Shan. Because Wang Shan couldn't hear what Father Matthew was muttering, Wang Shan maliciously speculated that Matthew was cursing them.
Therefore, Wang Shan's face looked a little unkind.
Zhao Hongyu didn't hear it either, because Father Matthew's voice was too quiet. …,