Shrill whistles and laughter rang out in the alleys, and countless Luzon natives ran out of their houses after hearing the news.

You know, the Spaniards have treated Luzon since they turned it into their colony, and their attitude towards Luzon has been much worse.

On weekdays, the Luzon people were not even qualified to ride in a carriage with the Spanish colonists, and even those Spanish prostitutes who came to Cebu Island to beg for a living were unwilling to deal with the indigenous people of Luzon, but now a compatriot actually brought back a Spanish woman, such news is tantamount to a great earthquake for the Luzon people.

"Oh no, I forgot about that."

Seeing the Luzon natives who kept pouring out to see the excitement around him, Zhao Laohei's face changed, he only thought of bringing this woman back, and then hiding her, so that those Spaniards would not be able to find them for a while, but he forgot what kind of sensation a Caucasian woman would cause when she appeared in a place full of Luzon natives.

"You have to leave quickly, or it won't be long before the Spanish soldiers who heard the news will break themselves to pieces."

The thoughts in his heart flashed like lightning, but Zhao Laohei's movements were not slow at all, he took the waitress and ran to a dark and damp courtyard, and then said to her with a serious expression, "You wait here for me for a while, and I'll come out immediately!" ”

In less than two minutes, Zhao Laohei, who had an extra drum and a cloth bag in his hand, ran out of it, grabbed the hostess's hand and whispered, "Come with me!" ”

More than 20 minutes later, the panting Zhao Laohei took the waitress to a barren hillside and stopped, and the waitress was so tired that she sat on the ground and almost couldn't move.

Zhao Laohei took out a green kettle from the package, unscrewed the lid, tilted his neck and drank a few large sips of water.

If there are military fans of later generations who see this kettle, I am afraid they will shout, "87-style kettle!" ”

Yes, the kettle that Zhao Laohei took out was the 87-style military kettle that had been used in Huaxia for decades in later generations.

Considering the needs of the troops and the cost problem, Yang Feng purchased a full 300,000 aluminum kettles with a capacity of only 13 yuan a treasure on a certain treasure, which was not only widely distributed to the Jiangning Army and the water division, but also a considerable part of it was spread to other armies in the Ming Dynasty.

After pouring a small half pot of water into his stomach, Zhao Laohei, who felt that it was already smoking, put down the kettle, and when he was about to screw the lid on, he saw that the waitress who was sitting on the ground standing next to him at some point, a pair of blue eyes were staring at the kettle in his hand.

With a light sigh, Zhao Laohei handed her the kettle in his hand.

The hostess, who didn't have time to say more, picked up the kettle, craned her neck, and began to pour water.

It wasn't until she almost drank the pot of water that the burped waitress handed the kettle back to Zhao Laohei, and at this time she probably noticed something, and a blush rose on her face and whispered.

"Thank you!"

"You...... Eh......"

Zhao Laohei, who originally glared at her angrily, suddenly found that the skirt on the hostess had broken a few big holes at some point, and even the shoes on her feet had run away at some point, and the exposed right foot had been cut a few times, and blood was slowly oozing out of the wound.

The words that he wanted to scold were forced back by him.

"Forget it, I really owe you in my last life!"

Zhao Laohei sighed lightly, looked at the hostess's feet, took out a pair of green rubber shoes from his cloth bag and handed them to her, "Huh...... Give it a try, tell me if it's big, and stuff some rags into it. ”

"Thank you!"

The hostess was not polite, thanked gratefully, sat on the ground and took off the cloth shoe of the other foot, and took the rubber shoes to put on her own foot.

"Wait......"

Zhao Laohei stopped her, and under her puzzled gaze, he squatted down. grabbed the hostess's right foot and put it on his knee, took the kettle and unscrewed the lid and fell towards her foot, cleaned it, and took out a clean strip of cloth from the cloth bag to wrap her feet, but Zhao Laohei didn't see that when he was doing all this, the waitress was holding back the blush on her face, and there was a strange light in her eyes.

"That's it!"

After a while, Zhao Laohei clapped his hands, looked at the waitress who had already put on his shoes and nodded, this time he didn't have to be afraid of running away from his shoes.

"You can go, you don't have to follow me."

In Zhao Laohei's opinion, he not only rescued her from the hands of those Spanish soldiers, but now he has helped her bandage her wounds and gave her his own shoes, which is already considered benevolent and righteous.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to follow you."

But to his surprise, the hostess actually rejected him.

"You...... If you ignore me, the soldiers will find me and kill me!" Since you rescued me from the tavern, you will be responsible for me to the end! ”

"I ......"

Zhao Laohei was about to scold his mother.

"Lao Tzu never rescued you from the tavern, did you take the initiative to keep up?"

Zhao Laohei, who was already powerless to scold, shook his head helplessly, although this girl was a little thick-skinned, but she was not wrong about one thing, once she and her were found by those Spanish soldiers, they would all have to die.

"Forget it...... Since you want to die with me, it's up to you, now it's up to us how long we can live. ”

Zhao Laohei, who had figured this out, no longer rushed people, but found a place to sit down, took out a piece of dry food from the cloth bag on the ground and handed it to her, "I'm hungry, eat something, and tell me about your affairs after eating......

Going up on the blue sea, a fleet of more than 200 warships and cargo ships of all kinds of sizes was speeding towards Cebu Island, Yang Feng, who was standing on the deck, stretched his waist for a long time, turned his head to look at the dense warships around him, and a sincere sense of satisfaction arose.

My buddy has done a lot of things over the years since he traveled to the Ming Dynasty, not only saving Zhu Youxiao's life, but also destroying the Manchu Tartars who brought countless blood and tears to the Chinese nation in another historical time and space, so that the Chinese nation has avoided countless tragedies and blood and tears in history.

Now he is leading this powerful fleet to go to sea to open up space for the Chinese nation to survive, buddy, this can be regarded as living up to the reputation of the traverser, right?