The strongest captain: I have a pirate system

Patrick sat in the hall, listening to the sound of cannons outside, and the rustling footsteps of the guarding pirates at the door. He didn't sleep, nor could he fall asleep.

"Leader, why don't you take a break, if there is any change, I will let you know as soon as possible." Patrick's bodyguard said.

Patrick shook his head, coughed twice, and then showed an inexplicable smile: "Who did you say leaked my whereabouts?"

The personal guard shook his head, the sky was dark, and only the occasional fire from the artillery outside could clearly see his expression: "Maybe it was a blind cat with a red beard who encountered a dead mouse. You know, sometimes luck is also a part of strength."

"Look at the way they attack to the death, at all costs, does it seem like a wild guess?" Patrick covered his mouth and coughed twice, "Tell me, what did they pay for my loyal subordinate who has been loyal for more than ten years?" Everyone is willing to betray me."

The bodyguard quickly knelt down: "Captain, I really did not betray you, I am willing to swear in the name of the Sea God."

Patrick looked at the guards in front of him indifferently, then raised his head and looked at the city wall under the night: "Get up, no wonder the red beard doesn't care at all about the alliance between the Empire and the Chamber of Commerce, he has already figured it out."

"Captain, I will definitely protect you from here." The bodyguard said, "Before many people know you are here, we can ask Captain Modric to cover you and leave from behind."

Patrick laughed loudly when he heard the words, as if he had heard some good joke, he laughed until tears came out, and coughing filled his throat, then he stopped and breathed a sigh of relief: "If the red beard knows the news of my hasty escape, he He must be very disappointed, after all, he has been an opponent for so many years, he probably doesn't want to see me in such a down and out state."

At this moment, there was a violent vibration outside the city, followed by a landslide, and the two looked outside in surprise. It turned out that the city wall could no longer withstand the bombardment and collapsed.

"Dangdangdang..."

The ringing bells of the gathered hands sounded in the town. When the bell rings, it means a decisive battle, and everyone needs to stand up to resist the enemy's attack.

"Is it time for the bell to ring?" Patrick patted the chair, put on his hat and went out.

"Captain, where are you going?"

"The bell tower."

Patrick walked slowly, and along the way, he encountered many loyal subordinates rushing towards the gap. They may not know why the enemy attacked so frantically, but what they do know is that once the red beard pirates come in, they will have no way to survive. up.

The sound of the bell became more and more intense, and more pirates ran out from other parts of the town, and some of them were residents of the town. In order to prevent the red-bearded pirates from killing Red Eye and slaughtering the entire city, they consciously participated in the defense.

"Team Sixteen, come with me and bring your spears!"

"Does Uncle Unger have a torch? We've got to light it."

"Bring the board, at least you won't be shot to death by arrows for no reason."

Along the way, Patrick heard the shouts of people on the street, which instantly brought him back decades ago.

That was when he was eight years old. At that time, the sea was more chaotic than it is now. There was no strong sea power. The pirates mainly burned, killed and looted, and those isolated islands were often invaded by pirates.

Patrick's hometown is like this. When the pirates attacked, the residents consciously took up arms and participated in the battle until the pirates were repelled.

But when he was eight years old, several groups of pirates teamed up to attack his hometown, barely resisted for a few days, and finally all the men died, the pirates rushed in and vented their dissatisfaction on the surviving women, while a group of children were killed. He escaped by hiding under a collapsed building.

Eight-year-old Patrick saw his mother and his loving aunt being bullied, and then dragged away naked, and has never been heard from since.

When he was less than ten years old, he chose to endure. The dozen or so surviving children struggled to survive after the pirates left, including Modric and Silvasek.

The hard childhood once tortured Patrick's spirit, so that when he also became a pirate, he was crueler than any pirate.

Especially when he found one of the pirates who attacked his village at the beginning, he and his two cousins ​​killed him alive, paying the price of one eye for this, but this also completely ruined the reputation of the one-eyed butcher.

At this moment, how much like that encounter in childhood!

Patrick walked through several streets, and finally reached the tall clock tower. The bell began to ring faintly, because the bell ringer was also tired.

"Thank you." Patrick saw that it was a teenager who was ringing the bell, so he took the rope from him, "Hurry up and find a place to hide!"

The teenager didn't know Patrick, so he nodded when he heard his words, rushed downstairs, and ran up again.

"What's wrong?" Patrick asked the returning teenager.

"Can I borrow your knife?" the boy asked, "Because I don't have a weapon, my father won't let me go to the front to fight."

Patrick raised his eyebrows, then smiled and untied his belt and handed over the scimitar he was carrying: "Go, fight like a sailor!"

"Thank you, I will return the weapon to you after the battle." The boy bowed and nodded.

Watching the back of the boy leaving, Patrick didn't answer, he directly pulled the rope vigorously and began to ring the bell again and again, while the personal guard stood aside and watched silently.

The battle lasted from night to early morning. When the sky turned white, Fore, who had not slept all night, bandaged the wound on his arm. Looking at the remaining 300 dead soldiers, he shouted, "Have you had a good rest?!"

"All right!"

"Follow me!" Fore took the lead across the ruins with a knife, facing the exhausted one-eyed butcher pirates and self-defense residents. The overnight attack on wheels hardly allowed them to rest, so when Fore took the rotation to rest When the dead came again, the line of defense collapsed.

Lazia rushed in to replace Thiago who had just withdrawn. The pirates who had been fighting all night were now at the right time, and the whole town fell into a desperate madness.

Fore, who rushed to the front, chopped down the enemies who ran away because of fear, and then rushed all the way to the street. Then he saw the red towel hanging in front of the clock tower, so he adjusted the direction of the team: "The butcher is here, follow me!" Come!"

Modric was already covered with scars, and more than half of the guards were casualties. When he heard the sound of fighting outside almost disappearing, he knew that the gap had been lost, so he rushed to the hall with his people immediately.

Unfortunately, Patrick was not seen in the hall, so he walked out of the street and found that the enemy had flocked to the clock tower.

There was a red towel hanging on the clock tower, which was unusual, it must have been made by an inner ghost, so he led the guards and rushed to the clock tower.

On the street, he met Fore, just at this time, the last chime of the clock tower spread throughout the town, as if the whole world fell silent.