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Chapter 150 Escape from Cadiz

Although Lord Abu said it with confidence, Roger didn't believe it.

How can a city lord say something that cannot even manage his own territory be relieved?

Roger insisted: "Tell me the specific plan!"

"Okay OK, you Christians are always so anxious.

“The plan is: when it gets dark, you go out on the secret passage, and Aisha takes you to Kaleta Beach.

“There are ships ready there, you take the boat across the strait to the other side.

"There are horses ready there, you ride away."

Roger thinks this plan is good.

He thought, this sticky guy could come up with such a simple and straightforward plan. Could it be that he has been pretending to be a pig?

He asked, "You said you and your confidants were staring at me, who was there the boat? Who took the horses on the other side?"

"The ship has always been there, like the secret passage, for escape, those that Almohard didn't know.

“As for horses, it is my son Idrissi, who disguised himself as a long-distance vendor in the morning.

"Haha, this kid has been tanned a lot during the time he went out. Not to mention that those people can't recognize them, I was shocked when he came in from the secret passage to look for me yesterday. I thought who was coming..."

Roger thought, no wonder he only saw Aisha but didn't see Idrissi after coming for so long.

He asked: "Is it safe in the evening strait? Do you have any patrol boats?"

"This...this..." Lord Abu hesitated and couldn't answer.

"You won't even know this, do you?"

"It's all arranged by my subordinates, why should I know this?"

"Then don't consider this factor when you make your plan?"

"It's not my plan. Idrisy said that this would work. I said he was young and ignorant, and he had to say that this would work. How do I know if he was considering patrol boats?

"This is his fault, it has nothing to do with me, but he sent Aisha out. He said that as long as Aisha stands there, you will definitely show up. As a result, you really show up. It is worthy of being my son, but..."

Roger ignored the nagging of Abu City Lord.

From the incoherent shirk responsibility and boastfulness of the city's lord, Roger heard that this guy was either pretending to be a pig, he was a pig.

Roger thought that in comparison, Idrissi might be more reliable. Since it was the plan made by that little clever ghost, it might be feasible.

He thought, and there is no better way now, even if there is a risk, he should try it.

Under the night, Cadiz returned to tranquility and there was no one on the street.

The torches on the city walls were still lit, but the frequency of guards traveled more and more.

Aisha took Roger and his five subordinates through the dark alley.

The two or three floors of stone houses on both sides of the alley were connected to each other, blocking all the light, leaving only two or three starlight leaking into the gap above the head.

Roger could not tell the difference between the east, south, west and north in such an alley during the day, and now he was even blind.

But Aisha seemed to be used to such an alley, and she walked very lightly.

Roger lowered his throat and asked Aisha:

"How do you know where to go? Have you been?"

Aisha replied softly:

"No, I've never been here, but just walk towards the beach."

"But this lane is turning all the time, how do you determine the direction?"

"I can't say that I just leave like this, but the Arab streets are almost the same. Anyway, I just leave like this."

"You are still great, I'm dizzy."

"This place is pretty good. If you go to Fez, that's what it means to go around. I almost got lost in Fez City."

......

Gradually, the sound of the waves became clearer and Roger understood that they were approaching the beach.

After passing by an abandoned Roman Theater ruins, Roger and his party came to the foot of the wall surrounding the entire city.

Avoiding a group of soldiers passing by on the wall, Roger and his gang rushed out of the alley and moved slowly against the corner of the wall.

They passed by a tower, and the torches on the tower could not illuminate their walls.

Roger and his gang carefully lined up against the corner of the wall, hiding in the shadows and moving slowly over.

Roger could hear the sentries yawning on the tower and hear them chatting.

Roger was worried that the sentries would hear the movement under their feet, and then poked their heads out to check.

Suddenly a stream of water fell from the sky, and Roger smelled the fragrance of asparagus.

Someone in the whistle was scolding: "I'm a bitch, peeing outside the city wall!"

“But the sea breeze…”

"Bad, let me see you peeing into the city again, I will castrate you!"

"Okay, you have the final say."

Roger watched the water flow in front of him stop.

Soon he heard the man shouting and scolding: "Damn, the damn sea breeze blows on my legs, fuck..."

The whistle, mocking, laughing, and making a fuss in the whistle tower.

Roger quickly took his men and walked away quickly, and they successfully passed through this area that was more easily exposed.

Roger felt that Aisha was staying by his side, and his luck came.

Roger, who was becoming more and more superstitious, wondered if he would also have to hang a horseshoe around his neck.

Soon Roger and his party approached Kaleta Beach.

On the edge of the beach, they carried out a small boat in an inconspicuous house according to the instructions of the city lord.

Roger noticed that this crescent-like beach was not long, about 300 meters long.

Two headlands along the side that penetrate deep into the sea doubled it.

The walls stretched out along the headlands, and at the end there were two fortresses.

The torches on the fortress were swaying in the sea breeze, illuminating the adjacent sea surface, but they were powerless to do anything about the middle section of the sea surface.

There were no soldiers guarding the beach, and the golden sand was white under the moonlight.

The waves slammed the beach, and the "gurgling" sound covered the footsteps of Roger and his party slowly approaching.

Roger suddenly felt that this beach looked familiar, and he seemed to have seen it before.

He realized that it seemed to be a movie that he had watched in his previous life, and he had taken a scene here.

They put the boat into the sea and pushed it for a while until the sea water submerged Roger's thighs.

Then they all got on the boat.

Under the silver moonlight, the boats undulate slightly on the sea.

Roger and his men were rowing the boat, and they did not dare to exert force, so as not to make the sound of paddling too loudly, which would cause the sentries in the fortress to notice.

Since he got on the boat, Roger's heart has been hanging.

He felt that as long as the sentries on the capes on both sides were carefully looking, they could still find black shadows moving on the sea.

Roger didn't even care about his seasickness, and his stomach was tightened nervously.

Perhaps it was not only because of the tension, Roger's tight stomach was whining from time to time, reminding Roger that it was empty.

Roger didn't eat anything in the city lord's mansion, and he could not be completely at ease with City Lord Abu after all.

He actually didn't feel hungry now, and his nervousness made him forget to be hungry.

But he couldn't control his stomach's "gurgling" cry.

In the monotonous "gurgling" sound of the oars rowing the waves, the "gurgling" sound appears particularly clear.

Moreover, not only Roger made this sound, but his four subordinates' stomachs were also "gurgling", and they sang like a chorus with him.

But there are soloists.

"belch"

Roger looked at him squintly, and there was a sturdy big guy begging from time to time.

The foolish paddling with one hand and cover his mouth with the other hand.

But this stupid person had eaten too much in the city lord's mansion before, and now he seems to be unable to control himself.

Henke explained softly: "I didn't feel that I was standing just now, but when I sat down, my stomach was so uncomfortable."

Roger tightened his belt and rolled his eyes helplessly.

He could only be glad that the concert had not started when he was walking along the foot of the city wall.

So Roger and his party gradually left Port Cadiz.

Under the quiet moonlight, the boat glided on the sea.

The oars gently stir the sea water neatly and make a regular "swinging" sound.

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