Chapter XXXVII
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"We came to attack Quebec today, but you took advantage of us!" Barbossa said coldly: "So, you have to compensate us!"
Wen Fei said very simply: "What are you kidding, I see that there is no holy light shrouded in Quebec City." Would you dare to go in without us, unless you have the means to blow up the castle and smash the idols. ”
Relying on the solid shells of this era, this is simply something that you don't have to think about. The church is deep in the middle of the castle, unless their character explodes, or they will smash this church to the ground, smash the idol, it is like a dream!
Barbossa's face changed. They are undead, and they are naturally afraid of this divine power, and when Wen Fei said it, their faces didn't look good!
"But now that you're here. It also helped me a lot. Then you can take all the gold from Quebec. Those furs are too much trouble to sell, and I'm sure you won't want them!!"
Bab Saha laughed, "Funny boy, I remember you!" With that, the figure quickly retreated into the depths of darkness, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wen Fei's face sank like water, and this time both sides couldn't figure out the details of the other party. Wrong, it should be said that Barbossa can't figure out the details of himself. So I didn't dare to recklessly tear my face directly to snatch it.
By the way, when did this guy Barbossa become a reasonable person?
Maybe Barbossa hadn't seen an out-of-body spell, or something else. In a word. The guy was scared. I don't know at all, Wenda Heavenly Master is just an empty shell now!
The most important reason is what Wen Fei said. Leave Wenfei them. These guys simply don't have the ability to get into Quebec, which is shrouded in holy light, and take what they want to take.
This is the most important thing! This matter was quickly left behind by Wen Fei.
But in his heart, he was thinking about why such an accident would happen in this world? How could this be like this in this world? It doesn't make sense. He looked up at the sky, where the moon was hidden in the clouds, and he couldn't see anything.
He sighed slightly, originally thinking that he had almost figured out the secret of the Haotian Yuan Qi Sea and even the long river of time and space. But I didn't expect it. Such a scene tonight almost overturned Wen Fei's good self-feeling.
is this jade pendant, and how did it appear on himself. It's all a mystery! Vaguely, Master Wen thought of the existence that took the jade pendant in the first place, and seemed to have thought of something.
The shelling of Quebec finally stopped, and the shouts of killing were still intense. Wen Fei walked all the way to Quebec City.
I saw the original sturdy. A wall made of large stones. Already under the power of dozens of pounds of explosives, most of them collapsed. There was even a cannon that was affected, the barrel was twisted and deformed, and even some broken.
Just from the breach, you can see that the materials used for these barrels are average. In this era, the gap between the skills of these white ghosts and the Ming is not too big.
But. At this time, Wen Fei didn't have the heart to think about this. He was a sorcerer of the Aziman tribe. Looking at such an eye-catching truck again, none of these warriors didn't know him, and even more so that the divine weapon that blew up the city wall was also taken out by Wen Fei.
Therefore, now when these soldiers saw Wen Fei, they all hid to the side and saluted, their eyes full of awe.
Wen Fei casually found a soldier and asked, "Have you seen the black bull?"
The warrior pointed with his hand and said, "The patriarch has rushed to the front!"
At this time, Quebec was not very big, and it was just a small castle towering over the hill. There are still sporadic battles in the castle, and they don't stop. Wen Fei looked in the direction of his finger and saw that in the light of the fire, although the scale was not large. But it's already the most magnificent building in the castle. That's a church!
Behind them, there seemed to be a group of old and weak women and children.
The black bull guy is leading dozens of warriors and is in a stalemate with these white ghosts. In the firelight, it can be seen that he was shot in the lower abdomen, holding it with one hand, and blood still kept flowing out of his fingers.
This made the warriors of Azima, although they were outnumbered, but they were very worried about the muskets on those white ghosts, and they were so stalemate for a while.
As you can see, they were headed by a priest. In one hand he held a musket and in the other he held a scripture.
Wen Fei snorted coldly, he could see that the scripture was extraordinary. It is studded with precious stones and is gorgeous.
But the most important thing is that the holy light that envelops the entire castle, although it is emitted by the resonance of the idol, the core is still in this scripture.
Obviously, this is a holy thing!
In an instant, Wen Fei wanted to snatch it. There was also a ghost ship out there, and if that Barbossa saw the weakness of his side, he wouldn't mind killing his own people with it.
The pirates on that ghost pirate ship were all immortal. In the past, there were many ways to deal with them, but now there is no way.
However, with this scripture there is. But it's different, it's enough to restrain them!
At the moment, he snorted coldly and took off the old five or six bars from his back.
"Snap ......", the two sides are in a stalemate, and those white ghosts don't dare to take the lead in firing.
After all, the arquebus in this year is extremely slow to load ammunition, and I am afraid that if a shot is fired, the arquebus will become a burning stick and lose its greatest deterrent.
But at this moment, a bullet seemed to fly from the sky, and hit the chest of the priest who was in charge, and burst a wound the size of a bowl.
The power of the five or six bars is definitely famous, and it is not at all comparable to those small-caliber guns of later generations.
The priest who had been shot had an incredible look in his eyes, as if he did not believe how the natives could have muskets in their hands.
But then, his eyes dimmed, and he died in a strange land tens of thousands of miles away from his hometown. As soon as his hand loosened, the musket and the book rolled to the ground.
Although even the rifling of this five or six bars was almost polished, Wen Fei played a few more shots and had some clarity about the trajectory of this gun.
Although it is impossible to shoot accurately, it is not difficult to hit such a large target with a human body at a distance of twenty or thirty meters!
"Kill......"
Wen Fei's gunshot sounded like a signal. Let the originally stalemate of the two sides start to fight and fight together.
It was just a few minutes of hand-to-hand combat. More than a dozen stubborn white ghosts were hacked to the ground. The warriors of the Aziman also fell five or six.
At this time, the black bull, who had been reluctant to insist, could no longer stand and was relieved. And he fell.
Wen Fei walked over and picked up this scripture, and he could slightly sense a faint amount of force.
But that's all there is to it, if Wen Fei's soul is out of the body. This kind of strength is still a threat to the divine soul, but now it has physical defense, although this strength makes Wen Fei feel a little disgusted, but it is only a little feeling.
I bumped the scripture book into my hand, walked to the black bull and looked at it, and was taken aback. For the bravery of the black bull, I have a clearer understanding in my heart.
You must know that the power of the five or six bars of the road has always been criticized and too ferocious.
And the arquebuses of this era fired buckshots. The lead bullet was the size of a peanut, although the muzzle velocity was slow, and the range was not far. But such a large lead bullet hit the body, unless it is on the limbs, it is rare to survive.
The black bull guy was probably shot farther away, the bullet was already at the end of the crossbow, after shattering his cowhide armor, the aftermath had almost stopped, and it did not penetrate deep into the internal organs, but it also left a bowl-sized wound on the lower abdomen, and the intestines had flowed out, all by covering it with his hands.
That's it, this guy Black Bull has endured it for so long. Sure enough, he was born brave, but fortunately, the bullet was exhausted and did not break the intestines, otherwise it would be really difficult to save!
Wen Fei immediately found a few people, instructed them to make a simple stretcher, lifted the black bull to a fairly clean room, and began to operate on him.
Speaking of which, where will the Heavenly Master of Wen Da perform surgery? It's just a matter of chasing ducks to the shelves.
The lead bullet is broken, and it is already in the wound, and if you don't pick out these broken lead bullets, it is to bandage the wound, and it is useless.
Fortunately, Master Wen was calm and skillful, and with a dagger, he picked out all the places where the lead bullet was broken. was helping the black cow to bandage, when he suddenly heard a cannon sound, which made the ground shake slightly.
Wen Fei secretly scolded damned, knowing that this is Barbossa can't wait. Immediately they went to the city and shouted, saying that all the gold was being searched.
Then he gave an order that all the gold in the castle should be recovered, and that nothing should be left.
There is not much gold in this place of Quebec, and even found out a lot of French gold louis.
However, among the gold, Wen Fei rummaged carefully, and sure enough, he found a small bag of about dozens of strange-looking gold coins.
"This is the Aztec gold coin?" Wen Fei said secretly in his heart. Silently he put away two of the gold plates, and then poured the small bag of gold coins and gold louis into one place.
Wen Fei didn't believe it, Captain Barbossa had such magical powers. It's great to be able to trace the whereabouts of these Aztec gold coins, and I don't believe how many gold coins this guy can get rid of!
Besides, even if they knew how many gold coins there were, what if there was no accident, and the one who got the gold plate spent the money, or did something else...... (To be continued......)