Pirate: I am the nephew of Akainu

Chapter 72 Added Snail Cuisine
Whether those who bled for a just cause were willing, Hughes didn't know, and didn't want to know.

Seeing the blood stained the deck and those heinous pirates howling on the deck, Hughes felt that the picture came alive.

Hawkins looked at the wailing pirates on the deck. Their injuries were not serious, but if they were not treated for a long time, they would be at risk of shock and death.

"You are different from other navies." Hawkins seemed to know Hughes again.

Before this, he never imagined that the navy that insisted on justice would do things to this extent.

He didn't feel pity for those pirates, how could a captain who attached the power of surrogate death to his crew feel pity for those pirates.

Hughes met Hawkins' eyes and said with a smile: "You will find that all of this has just begun. The chariot has already moved, and it will drive everyone forward."

Hawkins didn't know what Hughes was talking about, but he had a hunch that such a life would be very exciting.

"I used to think that you would kill me in the future, so I came to you to try to resolve the hatred." Hawkins continued: "Now I don't think so, you may be my only life, my future will be because of you change."

Hughes stretched out his right hand: "You are welcome to join."

Hawkins held Hughes' outstretched hand: "Master Captain, am I qualified to be the third officer of this ship?"

In his opinion, with his own ability, it is not too much to be a third officer.

Hughes shook his head and nodded to the pirate ship in front of Hawkins.

"The third officer of this ship is firing at us over there." Hughes reminded kindly, "You should be careful. With his temper, he really wants to kill you with one shot."

Hawkins looked at Hughes' expression and knew he was not joking.

"Damn it, what kind of black ship am I on?"

The artillery fire continued, and the two ships exchanged fire, coming and going, and the fight was fierce.

This scene attracted the ideas of many passing pirates, and some of them ran away from far away, thinking that more things are worse than less things.

There are also some boatmen who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal. Seeing that the two are fighting fiercely, they want to take the opportunity to approach the warship to snatch supplies.

For these people, Hughes never refuses anyone.

Not only did people search for the treasures on the pirate ship, but they also threw the pirates on board the Hawkins ship, making them a member of the Howler on the deck.

The distance of 10 nautical miles is not far, even if it is to maintain the state of acting, it only takes four to ten minutes.

When we came to the waters around the Hardman Islands, the unique warship of the Vinsmoke family appeared in front of us.

The Vinsmoke family warship is built on the back of the creature.

They were a group of big, fat snails that could cross the red earth continent, but they didn't know if they were related to phone bugs.

The big snails formed a circle, blocking all entrances to the Hardman Islands and prohibiting any ships from entering or leaving.

Standing on the back deck of the snail, Germa soldiers are muscular, wearing iconic uniforms, and holding advanced weapons and equipment.

They are products of cloning technology, their appearance is almost identical, and their average life expectancy is less than 20 years old. They are weapons specially born for war.

Such an army cannot be called a person, and Hughes thinks that weapons can better describe these guys.

Not to belittle them, these emotionless clones are physically much stronger than the navy at the Alabasta base, and they are already similar to the soldiers in the headquarters brought by Hughes.

Their only flaw is that they have no subjective combat capability, which is also a common problem of all man-made weapons.

Before Hughes and the others approached, two big snails separated from the team and stepped forward to stop them.

"The front has been requisitioned by the Vinsmoke family, irrelevant personnel, please leave!"

A stiff sound came from the back of the snail, along with the sound of various firearms being mobilized.

For these cloned Germa 66, they only obey orders, and they don't care who the comer is.

Hughes glanced, but did not see members of the royal family of Vinsmoke. It seems that the main force of the opponent is not here, and they must be playing peek-a-boo with Drake in the Hardman Islands.

That being the case, Hughes has no intention of breaking up with these guys.

He took out the phone bug connected to Darcy and said, "Turn the muzzle, let's rush in."

At the same time, the guns that were still attacking each other changed direction and aimed at the Vinsmoke family fleet.

The cannons roared, this time the gunners on both sides didn't hold back their hands, they were all suffocated, and the shells were fired according to the actual situation.

A salvo of gunfire was fired, and before the second round was reloaded, the Vinsmoke family's counterattack came immediately.

This is the advantage of clone soldiers. No matter how outrageous the plot is, they will not have the panic and hesitation that normal humans should have.

After the first warning, they were ready to attack and are now methodically returning fire.

Every time the Vinsmoke family is dispatched with all members, even if they are scattered in various main roads, the number of people and warships far exceeds that of Hughes.

There is not much difference between the soldiers, and the opponent still has the advantage in weapons and numbers. According to the normal situation, Hughes' side can last for an hour at most.

Hawkins, who had just joined the camp, had a tense face, with a lot of straw sticking out of his sleeves, ready to fight at any time.

"Don't be nervous, it will be over soon." Hughes patted Hawkins on the shoulder, his wings spread out on his back, and he faced the dense shells in the air.

The golden long sword appeared in the hands of Hughes, the flaming long sword expanded rapidly, and a dazzling flame engulfed all the shells.

Explosions sounded one after another in the air, and the naval soldiers on the deck waved their arms high.

As long as Hughes is there, they dare to fire at any enemy.

This is the direct line of troops cultivated by Hughes in the past year. They are not the strongest army, but they are absolutely loyal to Hughes.

Hawkins was infected by the atmosphere on the ship, and there was a ripple in his heart. The sense of collective honor is the easiest way to subtly change a person.

If it is an ordinary fleet, seeing the gap between the enemy and the enemy, they may choose to retreat, or temporarily avoid the edge, waiting for the experts to come to help.

But Germa 66 will not, they will only complete the task unswervingly.

Loading, launching... everything is still so orderly.

Hughes knew that it was impossible to pass without killing these guys.

Flapping its wings, Hughes came over a large snail.

The soldiers on the deck found Hughes, took out their muskets and shot Hughes without any fear.

The golden flame sword soared, Hughes stabbed downward, the sky filled with flames swept across the deck, and the fragrant barbecue floated on the sea.

Kyle looked at the scene in front of him, covered his mouth with his hand, and said retchingly: "I will never eat snail dinner again, you bastard."

In the flames, the body of the giant snail and Germa 66 disappeared in the flames.

This is a snail dish with added ingredients.

(End of this chapter)