Liu Chengzhi also expressed the purpose of their trip, thinking that both sides were going to Malacca, one was to save people and the other was to retrieve the bones of his brother, so he hit it off and decided to go together.

At about dusk, they arrived in Manraga, but in addition to merchant ships, there were also several Portuguese warships. In order to avoid alerting the snake, they parked the ship on a cliff outside the port and sneaked into the city.

According to Liu Chengzhi's investigation, the fortress was divided into three levels: the first floor was the local barracks, the second floor was the Portuguese soldiers barracks and the place where prisoners were taken, and the third floor was the Governor's office area and the residence of senior officers. The local local soldiers guarding the gate of the fortress changed their posts every six hours, that is, twelve hours, and the posts were changed at noon and midnight every day.

So Liu Chengzhi came up with a plan: first sneak into the barracks on the ground floor, use drugs to charm the local soldiers in the barracks, and then change the local soldiers standing guard at the door to disguised Aceh soldiers to win the wind. The Aceh people and the Malacca people are both witch tribes, and there is no difference in appearance. Then the soldiers dived into the second floor in two directions. One team followed Fei Dun to find Prince Muda, and the other team touched the back mountain with Liu Chengzhi to find Liu Chengen's corpse. After succeeding, using fireworks as a signal, the people who were responding outside the city ignited the barn outside the city to distract the Portuguese people.

Everyone thought this plan was very good, so they waited for darkness.

At midnight, the Portuguese Fortress of Famosha, Manlacia.

When it was time to change defense, two local soldiers at the door were yawning and talking lazily to the person who came to change defense.

"Why haven't I seen you?"

"I'm new." said a disguised Aceh soldier.

"Hey, your accent is wrong. Ah..." Just as I was about to continue interrogating, I suddenly heard someone falling to the ground next to me. The man was about to shout, but he had been shot by a poisonous arrow blown out by Fei Dun and fell to the ground.

“As planned.”

“As planned.”

Liu Chengzhi and Fei Dun were confused and nodded to each other. Wu Jinglian, who had just put on a cigarette in the first-floor barracks, also joined them.

At this time, in the torture room on the second floor, Muda was tied to two horizontal trees, with a "big" character, with his head down, his neck and body full of whip marks. Some of the skin and flesh had scabs, and more of them were shocking blood. He accidentally fell into the trap of Johor people. Fei Dun was ready to save him, but when he was captured, he signaled her to go back to bring reinforcements. Damn Johor people! Damn Portuguese! One day, one day, he Iskandar Muda must flatten them one day!

"Come on, drink some water." A man who looked like a Tangren took a bamboo tube of water and was the general translator in the fortress.

Tongzhi carefully checked Muda's wounds and thought that the musket captain Francis was really cruel. He was just a child of seventeen or eighteen years old, and the second prince of Aceh. He was just unwilling to give in and kept scolding him so he was beaten like this. They also heard that Prince Aceh was the first warrior of Aceh, and was afraid that he would escape, so he tied him up like this. It was the governor who was smart and saved his life and asked the Sultan of Aceh for ransom. The twenty taels of gold were worth half a year of tribute to Siam that Malacca had given him. He wanted to take good care of himself, so that the barbarian Francis would kill him.

Mu Da Meng took a few sips of water, looked up and saw that it was the Tang Ren Tongzhi, and then he sprayed the water on his face: "Get out! You lackey!"

"Tsk! Don't know what's wrong! When Captain Francis wakes up, you will suffer again!" The Tongyi lost the bamboo tube, walked down the first floor, and walked to the back mountain to find a place to facilitate it.

When I walked past the barracks on the first floor, I heard a silence and muttered: "This group of rustic barbarians slept like dead pigs just now."

Suddenly a black shadow rushed out of the grass and grabbed him. When he realized it, a knife had been placed on his neck: "Last year, your musket team captain Francis killed a Ming merchant, where was he buried?!"

"Okay...help your life! I... take you to find it!" When I heard that I was speaking Chinese, I knew that it might be an enemy coming to my house. The translation was so scared that it was trembling.

Then the moonlight, Liu Chengzhi and his group followed the translation and climbed up the hillside. In a palm forest, they pointed to a small earthblock and said, "It's here."

Seeing that there was only one soil bun everywhere, Liu Chengzhi asked everyone to dig out suspiciously, digging out a white bone and some remaining pieces of green cloth.

"Brother... I'm late!" Liu Chengzhi knelt in front of the pile of white bones, touched a piece of blue cloth, and cried in a low voice. His brother has always been frugal. When he goes out, businessmen are most afraid of showing off his wealth, so he has always worn the cheapest blue cloth clothes. There are no other graves everywhere, so it should be Liu Chengen.

"I remember this person. Captain Francis was about to rob the cargo on the ship and left. As a result, the Ming merchant insisted on showing off his words and offending the captain, and was tied up. He did not survive the punishment..."

"Where is Francis now?" Liu Chengzhi stood up and wiped away his tears.

"I...I don't know." Tongzhi originally wanted to appease Liu Chengzhi so that he could let him go, but he didn't expect to ignite Liu Chengzhi's fire. Of course, he knew that Francis was in the dormitory on the third floor, but if they said that, they would definitely continue to lead the way themselves, and it would be difficult for them to get out.

"Brother Liu, it's getting late. The purpose of our trip has been achieved. Don't take any more risks. Stay in the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood. Let's take a long-term plan for revenge." Wu Jinglian said.

"Okay." Liu Chengzhi suppressed the anger in his heart. Although revenge is important, he still has to save Prince Muda now, and it is not the time to act irritating.

Fei Dun and the others touched the second floor and searched everywhere. Finally, they found the torture room at a corner and fainted the soldiers at the door with their guns. Seeing this smooth, they quietly pried open the iron gate and saw Prince Muda who fainted.

"Your Highness, you have suffered!" Fei Dun hurriedly put Muda down from the wooden frame and handed it to a warrior to carry it, and he made a way in front of him.

He also said that the general translation followed Liu Chengzhi and the others down the hillside and was about to reach the back door of the fortress. He suddenly ran to the back door, shouting loudly while running.

Liu Chengzhi thought it was hard. This dog thief was afraid that he would wake up the Portuguese on the second floor, but the night was dark and the wind was high, so he couldn't use the bow and arrow, so how could he capture him? Instead of chasing this dog thief, it would be better to pick up Ying Feidun and get out as soon as possible.

The translator's few shouts woke Francis up on the third floor. He jumped up alertly, ran downstairs with a musket. At the corner of the second floor, he met the Virgin who came out of the torture room. Francis raised the musket and was about to aim at Virgin, but she jumped to Francis, pulled out the cliss and waved it, and cut the barrel into two pieces without any effort. Virgin raised his kick, kicked Francis to the ground, and kicked him down from the narrow stairs. Before Francis got up, Virgin and his group had already arrived on the first floor. Seeing that they had completed the task, Liu Chengzhi lit fireworks and let the responders take action.

The awakened Portuguese soldiers chased downstairs all the way, and only saw a group of slender figures under the lights, firing several shots at the direction where they ran away in the night.

"Not good, the barn is on fire!"

Liu Chengzhi and the others fled to the sea and boarded their respective boats. They looked at the barns that had been lit outside the city, and the fires soared into the sky, and the port was in chaos. The boats gradually sailed away from the port, and the thick fog gradually covered the vision behind them.

Suddenly, I saw a Portuguese clutch, rushing out of thick fog and coming directly to them. It turned out that it was Francis who brought dozens of Portuguese soldiers and brought the Tang Dynasty translator. I saw that the Portuguese ship fired several shells, and the Wu family's Dafu ship skillfully avoided it, but one of them was in the mast of the Aceh warship.

The Wu family's Dafu ship lacked power, and the Aceh warship did not have an advantage in speed. It was also broken by the cannon of the Portuguese ship, and they were soon caught up by the Portuguese ship.

"Captain Francis said, you must stop the ship and die." Natongyi stood at the bow of the ship and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Be his daydream of the blue sky!"

Wu Jinglian turned the bow of the ship and was about to attack the Portuguese ship with artillery. But he knew that the Portuguese ship was too fast and rushed straight over. Before he could slow down, the two ships collided together...
Chapter completed!