Reborn As a Pirate

Garcia just wanted to yell.

Today was originally a good day, but the annoying second team returned home.

They went too far in South Africa for a generation, and they pissed off both the Cape Boers and the Cape Brits at the same time.

It is said that Governor Fernandez has received several ultimatums with harsh words. The British and Dutch intend to suspend their disputes in the Cape area and seek justice from Portugal for the despicable natives.

After all, Governor Fernandez did not dare to become a sinner for the two major maritime powers to encircle and suppress Portugal, so the second team came back, disheveled and spineless.

Garcia had a rare feeling of elation.

And the second team is back, and the third team will be on duty next. Garcia took a fancy to the Kalanjin tribe on the Kenyan grasslands, a large tribe with a total population of more than 3,000 people, who have always been disrespectful and rebellious.

The governor was very happy that these savages could learn a lesson. Even if Garcia's strength was not enough to eradicate them in a single battle, only five or six hundred people were needed to capture them, which was enough to make the Kenyan grasslands feel the majesty of Portugal and become more submissive from then on.

He wants to succeed.

In order to be sure, he discussed with his two deputy captains in the middle of the night, planning to cancel the vacation, the whole team would go out, and then borrow some carriages and artillery from the first team, so as to raise the mobility and firepower of the team to a new level.

Everything was so orderly, until the wind blew open his window, and this extremely weird foreign woman was blown in...

Xiao Sanmei was busy with work, so she opened the window first, tied the white silk, and when the white silk was fluttering in the wind, she turned around and searched for tools in the room, and finally chose the coat and hat polished with oak wood in the corner shelf.

The coat rack was very heavy, and the third sister asked Garcia to move it to the window. There were faint calls of black cormorants outside the window, which were noisier and more unpleasant than the black cormorants on the cliff.

Amidst the shouts, Sanmei Xiao untied a large bundle of thin ropes from her waist. The texture seemed to be the thin cables used on ships.

She wound the rope in the middle of the coat rack several times, then threw the long end out of the window and tied the short end with a beautiful sailor's knot, the sort of slipknot used for horses.

After doing this, she looked at Garcia: Go in and hold your waist tightly.

Garcia shuddered at her tone: Ma'am...

Go in, or die.

The wind is cold.

The wind swayed Xiao Sanmei's skirt, faintly revealing the cold light on the outside of her thighs.

The pair of Emei thorns left a deep impression of fear on Garcia. With a distance of ten meters, you can reach it with just raising your hand, and with one blow, it pierced through the thick shell of the clock, and shattered the time-telling bird hidden deep in the belly of the clock.

A man's skin cannot be stronger than a plank, but his heart is much larger than that of a time-telling bird...

Garcia swallowed, and finally realized that since seeing this woman, he had never had the slightest right to choose.

Obedience is the only thing to do.

He resigned to his fate, stepped on the noose honestly and carefully, and asked carefully while picking up the loop to tighten it.

Ma'am, this is?

Respond to your friends. Xiao Sanmei laid the coat pole flat, pointed out the window and said crisply, You are too heavy to carry.

move?

Before the feeling of doubt was born, Garcia felt a blur in front of his eyes.

Third Sister Xiao jumped up.

This petite oriental girl leaped high in front of Garcia, without warning or warning.

She twisted her waist and stretched her arms in the air, her five fingers joined together to look like a knife in her hand, and she had already slashed Garcia's throat in the blink of an eye.

Click...

Garcia fell on his back toward the window sill, his pupils dilated, but with a confused and ignorant expression on his face, he just flipped out of the window and fell to the ground.

The rope wrapped around his waist was taut, lifting the coat pole lying on the ground.

The coat rod was wider than the window frame, so it naturally clicked and stuck on the window, stuck, stuck, and turned into a support for the rope.

The speed of Garcia's fall has slowed down significantly, because a new weight has been hung on the other end of the long rope,

Hashem stepped on the stone wall and climbed up awkwardly. When Garcia landed, he also managed to grab the window eaves of the fourth floor.

Pull me!

don't want.

You hate black people?

I hate men.

Self-reliant, prosperous and democratic, Hashim crawled into the house with a snort, and looked up at the furnishings in the house: Very nice decoration... Who was it that you threw down?

Sanmei Xiao thought about it for a long time: I don't know, he didn't say his name, but he claimed to be the captain of the third team of the Gondor Chamber of Commerce.

Team three...Garcia Sota, as expected, it should be him.

Xiao Sanmei has no interest in this kind of role that only has three scenes, and she pointed to the closed door: He said that Leyetta Festilano's room is opposite, I just checked , there are two guards in the aisle.

Hashem, who was basically no better at fighting than ordinary people, suddenly became nervous: Do I need to call more people up? I brought a total of 5 people.

so many……

many?

Hashim didn't understand Sanmei Xiao's meaning at all, and Sanmei Xiao didn't intend to explain. She had been paying attention to the movement of the aisle during the idle time, including the long time waiting for Hashim to climb into the house, and now she had confirmed the movement of the patrol.

There were two footsteps in total, gathered together, and turned around in about fifteen minutes.

The aisle of the castle is circular, so Xiao Sanmei guessed that there should be a guard room a little farther away, and there must be more than one group of guards participating in the patrol, otherwise no one can stand the intensity of walking all night without sleep.

This means that if you want to deal with the guards, you must also deal with those in the guard room, and doing so will result in many more prisoners or dead people to take away.

Hashim brought a large group of people here, even if the living and dead, comrades and enemies were packed into the car inhumanely, the space in the car might not be enough.

can only avoid...

Sanmei Xiao waited for the sound of footsteps, until the sound of footsteps passed by the door and turned to the distance, then she opened the latch and walked briskly to the door directly opposite.

Hashim was so frightened that his heart trembled, but before he could call out the warning, Sanmei Xiao had already pulled the handle of the opposite door, and when the door was closed, the walls separated the two.

Hey, hey! Is the damn plan of action to keep you talking to yourself? Hashim closed Garcia's door angrily, and wiped off Sanmei Xiao's hands, You should at least say something! Tell me The situation on the other side, tell me...

Squeak~ The opposite door opened again.

Hashim hurriedly opened the door and saw Third Sister Xiao walking back with a blank expression: I asked, it is indeed Yetta Festilano.

Well……

The path of revenge that he had clearly dreamed of officially began at this moment, but was disturbed by Xiao Sanmei... Hashim was strangely unmoved or angry.

He only thought about how he should cooperate.

Isn't he one of your enemies? Sanmei Xiao looked at him strangely, Please move here and don't make any noise, you still have about... 8 minutes.