At the mention of this woman, Zhao Laohei's face became even darker, but fortunately, his complexion was originally quite dark, so it was not very obvious even in the light.

The wings of his nose expanded and contracted rapidly, and Zhao Laohei said in a rough voice: "So that the Hou Ye can know that the lowly position has nothing to do with this woman, she is just ...... She's just ......"

Speaking of which, Zhao Laohei didn't know how to continue, this girl was just a kraft candy, as if she was determined by him, and she couldn't get rid of it. He can't kill her, can he?

As an experienced scout, Zhao Laohei can't even remember the people he has killed over the years, but there is one thing, he never kills innocents indiscriminately, this is his bottom line.

Seeing Zhao Laohei's purple and red face, Yang Feng smiled secretly in his heart and waved his hand: "Okay, this is your private matter, and Ben Hou has no interest in asking more." But there is one thing Ben Hou wants to say ahead, when this battle is over, you can take this woman back as a slave and a servant, but now you can't be with you, otherwise if you corrupt military discipline, Ben Hou will spare you, understand? ”

"Master Hou, there is no ...... in the humble position" Zhao Laohei sat down now, as soon as Yang Feng's words came out, he could give the matter a real hammer, I'm afraid that I don't have to wait until dawn, the soldiers in the army will all know that Zhao Laohei, who doesn't collect the brigade at night, actually got a Spanish woman back, which makes him see people!

While Yang Feng was talking to Zhao Laohei, Avilia had been standing next to Zhao Laohei, one hand also pulling his arm, his heart full of uneasiness and panic.

She could see that although the young man in front of her with a smile on his face, he always gave people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant, must be a great official of the Ming Kingdom, otherwise the dark-skinned and decisive man next to him would not be so respectful.

Although he knew that the other party was talking about him, he couldn't understand a word, and Avilia felt uneasy in his heart.

"Okay, let's not talk so much, now send someone to place this woman in the medical camp to help, and her affairs will be talked about until this battle is over."

After talking and laughing for a while, Yang Feng asked Avilia to take him down.

After Avilia left, Yang Feng's face became serious, "Mr. Zhao Qian, how did you complete your task this time, and did it go well?" ”

"Master Hou, this lowly errand can be regarded as a thrilling and dangerous, but there is a brother who still does not know his whereabouts, this is the defense map of Fort San Petro drawn by the lowly position, please take a look at it."

After Zhao Laohei finished speaking, he took out a piece of letterhead from his pocket and handed it to Yang Feng with both hands.

Yang Feng took the letterhead and found that this piece of paper, which was about the size of A6 paper, was densely filled with words, which not only wrote the situation in Fort San Petro that he had detected these days, but Zhao Laohei even drew a defense map, drawing the Spanish artillery positions and city defense deployment clearly, which made it clear at a glance.

"Good!"

Yang Feng couldn't help but admire, with this map, tomorrow the artillery battalion can launch a purposeful attack on the castle according to the marks on the map, so as to avoid many unnecessary casualties.

When Yang Feng looked at the picture, Zhao Laohei added on the side: "The Spaniards deployed about 110 guns in Fort San Petro, most of them were 18-pounder guns, and there were a few 12-pounder guns and 8-pounder guns that could be easily moved.

However, it is worth noting that the quality of the Spaniard's gunners was very high, and the lowly officials had secretly watched their training, and their gunners could fire three or four shells in a minute, and the hit rate was very good, and the lowly officials thought that they must be taken seriously. And their mobilization is also very good......"

Listening to Zhao Laohei's 1510 general reconnaissance of the situation, Yang Feng nodded sometimes and sometimes frowned and sometimes smiled, and the two of them kept talking for nearly two hours before Zhao Laohei said goodbye and left.

It was already more than three o'clock in the morning, except for the sergeants who patrolled and sentry, most of them had entered the dream, but the light in the room where Yang Feng was still was on.

In this small room, in addition to Yang Feng, more than a dozen officers and generals such as Qiu Disheng, Geng Bingyi, Chu Maoguang, and Liu Xiang.

In front of everyone, there was a huge topographic map of Fort San Petro, and Yang Feng made more than ten copies of the city defense deployment map sent by Zhao Laohei and distributed it to everyone.

At this time, some people were discussing something around the topographic map of Fort San Petro, mixed with some arguments, while others were staring at the deployment map in their hands.

It was a meeting that had been going on for several hours, and there was only one topic on the subject, and that was how to take Fort San Petro at the lowest cost. During the meeting, many suggestions were put forward, but so far none of them have been unanimously agreed.

Chu Maoguang slapped the defense map in his hand on the table and said loudly: "In my opinion, since our troops are superior, we will simply attack the four city gates at the same time." There are more than 3,000 red-haired devils at best, and they won't last long at all, as long as they keep putting pressure on them, I think they won't be able to hold out in just three days, and then Fort San Petro will naturally become our bag. ”

Before the others could speak, Liu Xiang on the side said coldly: "How do you know that the Spaniards will not be able to do it in three days?" The information sent by Yebu was clearly written that the Spaniards not only had more than 3,000 troops, but they also recruited 3,000 or 4,000 young men to help them defend the city.

According to this calculation, let alone three days, thirty days may not be able to drag them down. Besides, do you count how many casualties we will have if we are beaten like this? Once the casualties are too high, what do you use to attack the city? ”

"You...... You're a water master......"

Chu Maoguang just wanted to refute, but saw Liu Xiang staring at him, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back by him. He and Liu Xiang are on land and on the water at any time, and it stands to reason that the well water does not interfere with the river water, and he does not need to buy Liu Xiang's account.

However, Chu Maoguang was rude on the outside, but his heart was very open, he knew that there were still many places where their army needed the help of the sailors on the next journey, and it was not a good thing to offend Liu Xiang for a little thing.

Besides, he can also see that this Deputy Admiral Liu seems to have a rather ambiguous relationship with his own boss, in case they really get together in the future, Liu Xiang blows the pillow wind in the boss's ear, and if he can't keep it, he will be unlucky, this is the real bad luck.

"Master Hou!"

Liu Xiang ignored Chu Maoguang, but looked at Yang Feng and said: "Fort San Petro is quite strong, and the firearms of the Spaniards are also very good, and it is definitely not the best strategy to attack. Therefore, according to the humble opinion, we should first calm down, not fight with the intention of a quick battle, but be prepared for a long-term siege. ”