Three Hundred and Eighth, the Boat Is Full of Monsters
puff!
The dull sound was Barto blocking the pirate's scimitar with his armguard.
He stretched his arms, raised his short gun and fired with a bang, hitting the pirate in the face, killing him on the spot.
This is the fifth pirate he killed today. This pair of powerful armguards was a gift from Lorraine, the giant lizard armguards, and the invulnerable Hebastian specialty.
Bite open the medicine bag with his teeth, he reloaded the pistol, and raised his head to scan the chaos on the deck.
Everywhere there was fighting, usually two or three sailors against a similar number of pirates, relying on gunboards and other obstacles.
Drake's elites have obvious advantages in terms of equipment and physique, but the Cotton Jack pirate group is worthy of being the pirate king group in the Caribbean. The pirates are all good at fighting, not only cruel, but also fearless.
The two sides have similar numbers and combat strength, and the confrontation on deck is indistinguishable. Even the morale and damage are equal.
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Barto took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and cautiously stared at Chenori, who was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.
This fool dressed like a clown has cut down seven people, two are definitely dead, and three are alive or dead.
This kind of person will affect the balance of victory and defeat, especially now that the pirates are still boarding the ship, too many casualties are likely to lead to the overall collapse of the battle situation.
"We must stop him..." Barto tightened his grip on the butt of the gun, suddenly raised his arm, and pulled the trigger at Chenori.
Boom!
...
Slowly Chenory drew the Viking sword from a sailor's chest.
The sword was stabbed a bit off, it didn't pierce the heart, only pierced the lungs.
This kind of injury can only make people lose their combat effectiveness, not enough to kill the opponent, so he raised his foot to step on the twitching opponent, grinned grinningly, and raised his sword upside down with the slowest movement.
Boom!
With the sudden gunshot, Chenori's warning sign suddenly appeared, and he hurriedly ducked down and hid behind the shield.
The lead bullet hit the soft and thick shield fur with a pop,
There is no breakdown, and it is impossible to break through.
He kicked away the escaped sailor, put aside his shield, and looked proudly at the direction of the buckshot.
There are two particularly conspicuous opponents there.
Fifteen meters away was a tall young man with two knives, with a smile on his face, walking in the messy battlefield like a leisurely stroll.
Two pirates jumped down from the gun shield, and two more pirates attacked from the front and the side at the same time.
The four of them attacked together, lightning and flint.
The young man casually picked up the special-shaped broadsword, which is difficult for ordinary people to handle with both hands, and stably held the jumping chop coming from the sky, and took advantage of the trend.
The volleying pirates were led to the side by him, and staggered to block the attack route of their companions on the ground.
He moved, stabbed the pirate in front of him with a knife like a sword, pierced in two, pushed him two steps to the second pirate, and raised the knife high.
The corner of Chenori's eyebrows twitched fiercely!
What the young man raised was the knife in his right hand that stabbed people. On the root of the knife was still wearing a pirate who was not dead.
The heavenly hole opened, the pirate died tragically, the young man stopped his charge, and the pirate on the root of the knife flew out following the inertia of the knife, flying two meters away together with the pirate who had been hacked to death earlier.
And he removed the weight, turned around on the spot with the lunge that he stepped out, and the knife in his left hand turned into a stream of light, and chopped into the neck of the third pirate with a swish, and the point of the knife hanging in the air also passed the eyes of the fourth pirate .
In the blink of an eye, three dead and one wounded, he shook off the blood on the knife, as if nothing had happened, and continued his laxity on the battlefield.
this monster...
The young man glanced over at Chenoli as if he had nothing to do with his raised eyes, and the God of War, who had a high self-esteem, took a step back with just one look.
Chenori swallowed with difficulty, and turned to the second person with vicious eyes.
A strong man.
Barto was a head shorter than Chenori, and almost as strong as Chenori. There were four or five pirates lying beside him, and the pistol in his hand was still smoking.
Chenori laughed wildly: "Although there are people who are more suitable as opponents, warriors will not refuse the enemy's invitation to fight! Strong people, have you...have you lived enough?"
...
On board, on board!
With the first and second teams gaining a firm foothold under the leadership of Chenori, the three and four stormtroopers also attacked the deck of the Three-Eyed Raven under the order of Asaros.
The continuous gunfire has stopped.
There were only a hundred sailors on the Three-Eyed Raven, and almost all of them were entangled by the pirates who boarded the ship.
Therefore, the attack of the third and fourth teams was extremely smooth. 140 people entered the battle unscathed, the Holy Anne unhooked and turned, and the Golden Deer in the distance completely exposed the hull.
In Asaros' eyes, the balance on the deck was tilting rapidly towards the Cotton Jack Pirates.
Drake's sailors have been squeezed into large and small groups, and each small group is surrounded by pirates that are several times their size.
While the Drakes are heroic, fearless, and persistent, it's only a matter of time before they fail.
Azaros knew he would win, would capture most of the enemy, use them as hostages, and drive the Three-Eyed Raven into the safe haven in front of the Golden Hart.
When the mouth of the bay is cleared, Cotton Jack will win this battle.
He easily walked across the deck, boarded the Three-Eyed Raven under the protection of four strong pirates, and held on to the railing on the sparsely manned and unhealthy quarterdeck.
Here is the high ground of the ship, and you can see the whole battle situation at a glance.
Drake still has warriors. A strong man with two daggers and strange armguards managed to hold Chenori back. There was also a young man with two knives who suppressed at least twenty pirates by himself. ...
That young man particularly caught Asaros' attention.
He was suppressing twenty people, and in the encirclement, his vigorous posture cut down at least one person with every step he took, while the pirates surrounded him, but they could hardly cause him too much trouble.
It's a pity that personal bravery is personal bravery after all, just like Asaros looked down on Chenori, in the face of an absolute superiority in numbers, warriors... will always be careless and tired.
thump!
A muffled groan and the sound of a human body falling came from behind, Asaros' temple jumped, and he turned around and pulled out his short gun without thinking.
Boom!
The round lead bullet flew out from the muzzle of the gun driven by the gunpowder, spanned a distance of two or three meters in the blink of an eye, and shot at a young and beautiful woman in a swirling motion.
She looked a little embarrassed, blushing on her face, with a black cat lying on her shoulders, holding a silver tarot card in each hand that didn't look like a weapon, and wearing a gorgeous long-sleeved dress .
She should be the dancer on the boat, and maybe the captain's lover. The sound of the human body smashing just now may be because she was scared out of her wits and accidentally touched the guardrail...
This is normal.
The cabin door behind her is open, she may be ordered to hide in the cabin and not allowed to come out, but she can't help being curious to see how the outcome will be...
For the first time, Asaros discovered that people's thinking can turn so fast, but more, he began to regret his superb reflexes and precise marksmanship.
But the lead bullet has already been fired, and in the next moment, this flower will fall into a pool of blood. If the lead bullet accidentally hits her face, she will turn into a disgusting ball of dead flesh...
Such a waste.
Then, the next moment came.
Maihime really danced, spinning charming dance steps, the wide skirt was opened in the narrow aisle, and at the calf, a touch of dazzling white was revealed.
Asaros heard a soft sound like an auditory hallucination, and the flying projectile was accurately cut in two. Maihime did not know what technique was used, and the cut lead bullet was separated from the middle, rubbing her clothes. Expand and shoot to the left and right sides.
She stopped, lowered her head, and let out a soft, seductive gasp.
"You...your clothes are not the same as those pirates, can I ask your identity?"
Azalos took half a step back from the soft and harmless voice, accidentally stumbled on a human body, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.
The line of sight fell.
He saw four dead bodies, each of them had their eyes open, and there was still a bewildered expression on their faces.
Most of their throats were cut, and the ground was stained red with blood, like a red carpet for death.
Only one man's throat survived, though that didn't keep him alive.
A silver Tarot was stabbed obliquely in his side neck, pierced nearly halfway, limited blood squeezed out from the wound, and more blood flowed back up, filling his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, which was extremely miserable.
Asaros stared at the shy dancing girl in front of him like a monster.
"This...they...you did this?"
Nuoya's head hangs lower, the blush on her face has dyed her delicate earlobes.
"The captain said that I'm not good at close combat, and no one has the strength to protect me today, so I'm not allowed to go to the main deck, and I'm not allowed to let anyone who might threaten me live..."
She bit her lip and worked up the courage to look up.
"But I think you may be different. You are dressed very cleanly, and you looked like a gentleman just now."
Asaros' eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, yes, I am the merchant who was dragged onto the boat by them, I..."
"You don't have to lie to me." Noah interrupted him, "I know you are the commander of the pirates, I just want to ask, are you that Cotton Jack?"
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