Pirate: I am the boss

Chapter 200 Lewis

"We are pirates, we can beat whoever we want..."

"Don't lock them with ability and arrogance. Who can survive depends on their luck."

"Just keep yourself safe, it doesn't matter if you can hit someone, just treat it as an after-dinner game." Carlos said with a smile.

"Yes, Captain!"

"Lie down, free fire!"

Carlos was lying on the sand dunes, useless, and his domineering aura covered a radius of [-] meters. This was not an offense, but a defense, lest the crew members who were not domineering die unluckily.

Aiming at the side with more bright light, Carlos pulled the trigger decisively when he found a bright light. A bullet pierced the night sky. Fortunately, it hit a soldier's arm.

Carlos fired, and the other crew members followed suit. One by one, they lay down on the sand dune and pulled the trigger, and the bullets flew out one by one.

The main thing is to fly towards places with a lot of people, because there are so many people, it is easier to hit, and I have some sympathy for this kind of behavior of bullying the few with more people, but it is not that there are no bullets flying towards the hunted.

The sudden gunshot almost stunned the two sides. Some people who reacted hurriedly adjusted the bunker. This bunker not only needs to defend the front, but also defends the side; those who did not react will be able to escape with luck if they are lucky. , those who are unlucky will be hit, and those who are unlucky will be killed by random guns.

What followed was a three-way melee. Bullets pierced the night sky and shot on the desert, causing bursts of flying sand.

Compared with the marksmanship, the other two parties are better without the ability and arrogance. They have night vision goggles, and they can see clearly as long as there is a glimmer of light. Coupled with their superb marksmanship, their firepower was once suppressed.

However, the [-]-meter radius was shrouded by the arrogance and arrogance of the members of the God-eye Pirates, and the trajectory of the bullet was clearly visible. After reminding each other, it was very difficult to hit the crew of the God-eye Pirates.

The fierce exchange of fire lasted for half an hour, and everyone had a good time shooting until one side retreated and the other fled.

Without opponents, the God Eye Pirates naturally couldn't play anymore. They put away their guns one after another, went back to the campfire to finish the unfinished barbecue, and then went to sleep.

Half an hour later, Carlos frowned and made a quiet gesture, and the camp suddenly fell silent. Looking behind the camp, a black figure slowly approached the camp from under the dunes, staggering and staggering.

Everyone followed Carlos' eyes and saw the black shadow...

"Interesting, courageous enough."

"Which of you brought him?"

A glint of appreciation flashed in Carlos' eyes. The night couldn't hinder Carlos' gaze, and he immediately recognized that this black figure was the one being hunted down...

Walking alone in the yellow sand, thousands of miles away, seriously injured, boldly circled around and came to strangers who had never met, and even attacked each other just now, there was a courage to die and survive!

"Captain, I'll go." Olsen stood up and said with a simple smile.

Carlos nodded, and Olson turned around and strode towards the shadow, holding the other party's collar in one hand, and brought him back like an eagle catching a chicken.

The black shadow entered the range of the fire, and his appearance was seen clearly by people other than Carlos. He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, about 1.7 meters tall, slightly thin, with sharp facial features. People have a harsh, not easy to get along with feeling.

His face was rather dirty, and he was wearing an unknown Alabasta military uniform, which was also dirty and somewhat damaged; there was a gunshot wound on the upper right chest, lower left chest, and left thigh, which were simply wrapped. Scarlet blood had already seeped from the white gauze.

He was carrying a damaged backpack and a gun on his back, and he was wearing black boots. At this time, this person's lips were chapped and his face was pale, but his eyes were piercing and very sharp, showing the opponent's strong and tenacious spiritual will!

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"My name is Luis, thank you for your help, can you give me some water?"

"My kettle was accidentally pierced by lead bullets."

"Please rest assured, I have no malice, I will leave immediately after taking the water..."

"In addition, thank you for your previous actions. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to get rid of the pursuers." A young man named Louis squeezed out a smile on his pale face. obvious.

Interesting people, they didn't just attack the pursuers before, and this young man was also shot. Maybe they contributed somewhere in the three gunshot wounds, but now they don't say a word...

"Olsen, bring him a pot of water." Carlos ordered.

Olson nodded, let go of his hand and put it on the ground, turned around and ran to fetch water.

The action of falling on the ground involved the wound, causing the young man named Louis to frown, and the blood on the gauze seeped more.

"Thank you, thank you." The young man stretched his brows, squeezed out a smile, and thanked quickly. The rest of the God Eye Pirates did not speak, and looked at them silently.

Soon, Olsen brought a jug of water and handed it to Louis. Louis took the jug, even though he was very thirsty and needed to replenish water, he did not rush to drink it.

Louis left with strong willpower, and left in a hurry. First, because of years of life-and-death training, he was very sensitive to danger. Staying in this camp, he felt like a little sheep that fell into a pack of wolves. generally.

The second is that he was anxious to find a camp, drink water, eat, replenish energy, and perform surgery on himself to remove the lead bullets in his body.

Just as Louis was about to step out of the bonfire and into the darkness, Carlos spoke again.

"Little brother was seriously injured. We have professional doctors here. The temperature in this desert is extremely low at night, and there are many dangers. You have little chance of surviving alone. Do you want to come with us?"

"Let's stay at least one night, or leave after dawn."

Carlos opened his mouth to send out an invitation. He admired Louis very much. He faced hunting alone in the desert, lived alone and endured loneliness. Facing the unknown, he had the courage to put his life on the line and risk his life...

Louis didn't know who he was going to face. Once he met someone with malicious intentions, that kind of physical condition would definitely kill him. He was not very old, but he was a real man!
"Will this...would be too much trouble for everyone?" Louis turned around after hearing this, hesitantly asked.

"It's just a small matter."

"Don't worry about your own safety, you have nothing worthy of our plans, if we have any malicious intentions, we would have done it long ago."

"Old Xiao, treat him with the gunshot wound."

"No problem, it's just a minor operation, I can get it done soon."

"Boy, come with me if you are not afraid of death..." Xiao Lima grinned and said, as if there was some shady conspiracy, this was what he said.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled when they heard the words, this old Xiao even scares others, making an operation like going to war.

When Louis heard this, he hesitated for a moment, quickly scanned everyone around him, made up his mind, and followed Scholeima into a tent.

Although removing bullets is a minor operation for Schorlemmer, there is still a necessary operating environment.

(End of this chapter)