The movement on the ground began to alarm the three guards in the dungeon, and the gate was not far from the entrance of the dungeon, and the swing of the iron rod and the sound of the human body falling to the ground made them pick up their spears and look at each other to prepare to head towards the ground.

There were three of them, and although it was not clear how many people were outside, as long as the gunshots rang out, more people would be awakened, and in the middle of the prison, there was an alarm bell.

The three of them lowered their steps, listened carefully to the movement outside, spears in their hands, and pointed to the entrance of the dungeon.

"Rush out?"

One soldier suggested.

The other two soldiers hesitated, but at this time, a bomb with a lit fuse was dropped directly from above, down the rolling staircase, directly behind.

"Run!"

One of the soldiers shouted, then rushed towards the outside of the dungeon, exposed directly to Gordon's iron bar.

Bang bang bang!

One stick at a time, it struck them precisely on the door of their heads, and the bombs in the dungeon did not detonate at all.

Gordon didn't want to cause much movement, at least not yet, so he emptied the bomb of all the gunpowder and was just a fusing fuse.

He stepped on the stairs with a rhythmic and crisp sound, and the movement outside had already awakened the prisoners, and they looked at the position of the staircase, the guards were gone, and a figure in a gray robe swayed with the firelight came down.

The outfit was undoubtedly intimidating, and the man slowly walked into the guard's room and took out a large set of keys.

The eyes of the prisoners who saw it were straight, and some people couldn't help but shout: "Please, let me go, I was wronged!"

The shout alerted more prisoners, and some began to realize what was happening, clinging to the bars and staring at them.

Gordon did not hesitate, took off the keys with the corresponding number one by one, and then threw them over, and kindly reminded him as he threw them: "Go out and turn right is the gun hangar." ”

The prisoners who took the key were overjoyed, and the whole prison began to cheer, and they opened the door, or continued to help their companions open it, and although they were weak, they were full of strength at this time, and this was the closest they had ever come to freedom.

The prisoners screamed and rushed out of the dungeon, while Gordon slowly made his way to Duncan's cell.

"Just in time, Duncan, I didn't lie to you. ”

With the sound of the key, Gordon opened the cell door and gave Duncan a hug.

......

The gates of the prison were pushed open by excited prisoners, and by this time the patrols outside had already spotted the commotion inside the prison, loud whistles resounded through the night sky, and alarm bells sounded in various parts of the city.

"Everyone, ready, guns!"

A patrol of seven men formed a line directly at the prison gate, and at the lieutenant's order, raised their muskets and aimed at the prisoners who tried to break out of the prison gates.

"Fire!"

Bang bang bang......

With the thought of the gunshots, the death row prisoners who rushed out of the first row fell to the ground instantly.

But there were so few people in the patrol that it took nearly half a minute to reload after a round of fire, and with this opportunity, many prisoners with guns began to fight back, and after a round of gunfire, many of the patrol members fell.

The front door was on fire, and from the eastern wall, three men descended through a window with the help of ropes, and waiting below were Harry and a carriage.

"Is it all going well?"

Gordon asked, and Harry was more concerned about why Gordon had brought out not just Duncan, but also the girl who was called a witch.

"How did you get her out?"

"Serena, that's my name, is a witch. ”

The girl who called herself Serena was very generous and admitted her identity.

Harry looked at Gordon speechlessly anyway, this man has a brain.

"It could be some kind of paranoia, it's okay, hurry up. ”

After a few moments of pleasantries, the three of them got into the carriage directly, and Harry acted as a coachman, quickly following the narrow path in the jungle to the east, and got in.

At this time, the fire began to burn, the smoke swept through the prison in the direction of the wind, and a horse-drawn carriage headed back to the east road.

The four horned carriages, all hung kerosene lamps, and by the light of the moon, scurried through the jungle, and another carriage came up from another fork in the road, so well that the Spanish guards and soldiers would not have noticed their departure at all, and if they did, they would have flown away.

As for the prisoners, well, Gordon never thought about their lives or deaths, he just gave them a chance to be free, and whether or not they could find a way out was a matter for him to consider.

The darkness of the night made it easy to get lost, and by a small stream, the carriage crossed a somewhat narrow stone bridge and stopped.

Gordon pulled out his compass to make sure the direction was roughly correct, and the men began to replenish some food and water.

"How far are we from our destination?"

He asked Mickey to the side, who pulled out the map and threw himself on the carriage shelf.

"Captain about twenty nautical miles, this distance to the docked Jackdaw will not be detected by the watchtower in the harbor, even during the day. ”

Looking at the winding seaside road ahead, Gordon felt that he might have made the wrong decision to make the place so far away.

The Jackdaw was a straight line by water, and it wasn't that easy for them.

"Keep walking, the sooner you get out of this place of right and wrong, the better. ”

"Everybody get on the wagon and move on!"

It had been four hours since the riot in the prison, and the sky was already somewhat cloudy in the distance, the riot had been suppressed, and the fire had been extinguished.

There were about seventy prisoners in the prison, more than thirty of whom died at gunpoint, and a few cowardly people hid inside, and nearly forty escaped, and the whole city began to arrest these fugitives.

A soldier noticed the rut marks on the east side of the prison and hurried back to report it.

"Sir, some prisoners fled in a carriage toward the east. ”

The supreme officer in charge of the prison was really green at this time, when he arrived, the prison was fierce, they sacrificed at least seven soldiers, and forty prisoners escaped, this was definitely a serious dereliction of duty, he really expected the day he was brought to court.

"It was a premeditated, well-planned, massively involved robbery, and it was quite possible that the mastermind had escaped. ”

The adjutant on the side calmly analyzed.

"Take my order, go to the cavalry unit and mobilize a squadron of soldiers to chase back, go quickly!"

"Yes, sir. ”

The adjutant did not dare to be perfunctory in the slightest, replied loudly, and left.