I Will Be The Crowned King

"I will be crowned king (!

"Stop - don't run!"

Childish shouts echoed on the deck of the pirate ship, along with the roar of shotguns; hot lead bullets spewed out of the gun flames, chasing after the wailing Black Reef Harbor militia like mad dogs. .

The harsh sound of gunfire and the gushing smoke filled every corner of the battleship, and the flickering fire was like a scythe of the **** of death.

On the deck and in the cabin, the heavily armed Heijaogang militiamen stood shivering in the darkness, so frightened that they even forgot what they were supposed to do.

Why did things become like this and what happened? !

The panicked militias did not know, they only remembered that they had been sent by the parliament to "take over" the advance troops' battleships - as for whether the advance troops had agreed, it did not matter to them.

Things went very smoothly at the beginning: all the Clovis and pirates, under the "hospitality" of the council, were collectively arranged to be stationed in a residential area, and there was no obstacle to boarding the ship.

Things started to go wrong when the first unlucky guy made his way down the deck entrance into the cabin, and there was no reply.

The militiamen were ambushed by those left behind on the ship, and the sound of violent gunfire was almost uninterrupted from all directions and corners.

However, this expected "accident" was not taken seriously by them, and they soon began to organize counterattacks. Groups of two or three began to search the deck and cabin to clear some friendly forces who were unwilling to cooperate with the takeover.

This is where the nightmare of falling into **** begins.

"Another one, I found you!"

A young voice came from behind, and the frightened militiaman turned back suddenly, and saw that his companion on the left was lying on his back almost at the same time, with a sharp bayonet firmly inserted in the center of his forehead.

The petite figure with the rifle was holding the rifle, rushing towards them from the darkness shrouded in gunpowder smoke.

The militiamen did not hesitate, and rushed to the corner of the cabin decisively, curled up behind a mess of ammunition boxes.

At the moment of lying down, he clearly heard the angry shout of the partner on the other side: "There is an enemy - covert, fire!" Then the experienced knelt down on one knee and raised his gun to shoot.

"boom--!"

The deafening gunshots sounded, instantly dispelling the idea of ​​​​the militia supporting comrades-in-arms.

He saw with his own eyes that before his companion's fingers touched the trigger, his head and half of his body were blown to pieces in the gunfire, and the gushing blood stained most of his cheeks.

Hiding behind the ammunition box, the sound of gunfire echoed in his ears one after another, and the shrill screams and roars of his companions kept running through his eardrums.

Holding the rifle in his arms tightly, the young Heijiaogang soldier lay motionless on the ground; he desperately held his breath, suppressing the heartbeat that was about to burst out of his chest.

Time passed minute by minute, the sound of gunshots and screams became less and less, and finally disappeared completely. Only the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard moving back and forth between the deck above and the surrounding cabins.

They were wiping out the remaining enemy, which was themselves... The militiamen swallowed and their heartstrings tightened even more.

After a while, even the footsteps disappeared, the entire cabin was completely silent, and in the darkness where you could not see five fingers, only the deathly silence of your own heartbeat was left.

The young Black Reef fighter still didn't dare to move. He was worried that this might be a trap. Maybe the devilish girl was holding her shotgun and waiting for her to be exposed in a corner of the cabin.

wait, wait, wait...

He finally couldn't wait any longer—though he was still scared to death.

Either, do this first: look around without leaving the hiding spot, then… uh… then while they’re not looking, sneak out from the gun port on the side of the boat, dive into the bottom of the boat, and wait It's all over, quietly slipping back to the parliament...

The militiaman made up his mind, he first slowly got up, stuck his head out of the surrounding ammunition boxes, and then...

Then he was completely stupid.

Feeling the cold touch on his forehead, with a dull expression, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the girl who was smiling at him with a "hehe", and the group of Clovis people behind her who were gloating at the show.

Bai Nennen's little hand pulled the trigger, and the militiaman's eyes went dark, and the last words she said echoed in his mind:

"In the name of Grand Sheriff Lisa Bach, don't even try to run away!"

…………………………

Black Reef Harbor Council, basement.

Under the depressing atmosphere like a grave, time seems to have stopped at this moment.

The officers and parliamentarians who had just been granted amnesty can only be described as mourning; while they continued to remain silent, they exchanged glances quickly with each other; the smoke-filled basement was in a state of overlap of silence and noise at the same time. .

Senator Pushwood, who was about to "shake hands and make peace" with Anson... Within ten seconds of the soldier's intrusion, he froze in place.

The dull eyeballs slowly rolled, looking at "Captain Alan Dawn" who was smiling at himself and holding up his monocle.

If Anson were to evaluate which of his magic items was the most practical, although the [Mist Pipe] was the one he used most frequently, he would still choose [Anonymous Glasses] without hesitation.

It can make people subconsciously ignore the existence of the wearer, making it very insignificant - it sounds like a very metaphysical effect, but it always surprises people in the process of use, and the scope of application is unexpectedly wide. .

For example, when sneaking into a heavily fortified area, such as when you need to escape from an area full of enemies, such as when the enemy hits a fatal blow, or when...

Now.

Looking at the splendid expressions of the people present, An Sen silently took out an ordinary pipe from his arms, and his evaluation of this item in the bottom of his heart took a higher level.

In these short dozen or so seconds, he has no scruples to expand the casting range of his magic spell to every corner of the basement... Under the dual blessing of instinctive neglect and extreme emotional shock, no one noticed the air in the air. The lingering smoke is gradually becoming more intense.

He didn't even need supernatural powers, he could observe the quick exchange of glances between the officers of the Black Reef Harbor and the councilors, gradually becoming solemn; the four guards guarding the door also glanced at him with less and less suspicion— - But suddenly the prey he locked on was also watching him seriously.

And Pushwood's pupils shrunk suddenly after a moment's absence, and the pupils that looked at Anson's four eyes quickly turned from sluggish to murderous, and his tightly pursed lips opened without warning:

"Go!"

The moment the voice fell, Pushwood fell to the ground suddenly, and at the same time took out a cylindrical object with a fuse from his arms and smashed it at the kerosene lamp above Anson's head.

The next second, the rest of the officers and councillors present also bent their knees in tacit understanding and got under the chair or table - after more than ten days of siege and artillery bombardment by the Empire, they were already familiar with the whole set of movements.

The four guards also turned around, and while holding their rifles, they skillfully took out ropes and shackles from their backs, and walked towards Anson, who was still smoking his pipe and smiling.

"boom--!"

Just as the thrown pillar smashed the kerosene lamp, a heavy sound of closing the door rang in the basement; the smoke bomb ignited by the kerosene lamp made a loud noise, and the gray-white smoke instantly blocked everyone's vision.

Now that it has been exposed, there is no point in continuing to cover it up; only the adjutant of the commander-in-chief of the advance army is left as a hostage to force the Clovis soldiers on board to hand over the battleship!

And this is the real plan of the Black Reef Harbor Council. They don't believe in this group of "advance troops" that suddenly appeared, and they have no plan to continue to defend under the siege of the empire; is their only goal.

As for how to face other city-states in the Confederacy after escaping, especially the Clovis people in Ice Dragon Fjord... Pushwood is not worried, because the imperial army outside the city will help them solve all the troubles.

Don't worry even if there are a few escapees - all the advance troops and the pirates have been "placed" in the same residential area, and they will never know what happened tonight, let alone why. Someone "disappeared" and everything would look like an accident.

The premise of the plan is that the "Captain Alan Dawn" in front of him can cooperate well; as long as he is smart enough, he can wait until he is about to arrive at Beluga Harbor before sinking him into the sea and dying in the land of the Clovis people. superior.

Just when Pushwood started to make wishful thinking, he suddenly heard a muffled sound from above his head.

"Boom!"

The diffused smoke blocked his vision, and he could only vaguely confirm that it was the sound of a human head being pressed against the table, and the force was so heavy that the entire long table was shaken, and the reverberating sound made his eardrums aching slightly.

But this was just the beginning, and soon there were all kinds of movements in the thick fog: messy struggles, fast-moving footsteps, collisions between fists and flesh, joints bending in the opposite direction... There was also a certain kind of mess in the mess. A weird and brisk melody, like a rhythmic minor.

Pushwood didn't even need to look up, he could imagine "Captain Alan Dawn" being besieged by four guards, struggling and subdued again.

"boom!"

There was another heavy blow, and the sound of bone cracks could be faintly heard in the crisp sound; then the figure who staggered backward was locked by a black shadow, and was thrown to the corner like a broken sack, and was filled with a punch. Knee bump.

Even when he fell to the ground, his mouth was tightly covered, unable to make a cry for help, and he could only struggle desperately to resist.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the chair that "Alan Dawn" had just sat on was kicked to the ground, and it was directly torn apart after close contact with the figure.

Lying down under the table, Pushwood could only vaguely see a few pairs of military boots constantly switching back and forth in his sight, and heard the constant whining from the long table above his head... The gray and white in his sight became more and more intense, every time Breathing as if to inhale a big mouthful of choking smoke.

Just when he wondered why the smoke didn't dissipate, the sound of fighting above his head suddenly stopped abruptly.

Covering his mouth with one hand to avoid inhaling smoke, Pushwood crawled out from under the table, his right hand took out another revolver full of ammunition from his arms, and he watched the surroundings with full attention.

In the basement shrouded in dense fog, Pushwood got up and looked around, but he couldn't find a standing figure.

"Snapped."

Just when he felt strange, he suddenly felt as if he had stepped on something, and looked down - covered in blood, the guard with gray eyes was lying quietly at his feet.

died.

Feeling the touch from the soles of his feet, Pushwood froze all over, and his slightly trembling eyes moved little by little: the guard with his broken neck was paralyzed in the corner, his chest completely sunk like a heavy blow; The other next to him is intact, except that the joints of the limbs are bent in the opposite direction.

On the other side of the eye, there was also a guard lying across the long table, pillowed on the cracked long table, and the back of the **** body was filled with the broken wood chips of the armchair.

one, two, three...

None of the four guards survived.

But one less.

And it is missing the most important, the most critical one, which is...

"Clap."

The hammer of the revolver sounded behind him, and Pushwood froze in place.

He finally knew where the fifth figure was.

………………

Outskirts of downtown Black Reef Harbor, residential area.

Gently opening a little gap in the curtain, Alexei stood in front of the window with a monocular with a dignified expression, looking at the direction of the port.

In the dark night, the tops of the main masts of the four battleships rose in turn, and then went out in turn, repeating four times.

"Very well, it seems that Miss Liza has already succeeded."

After muttering a few words to himself, Alexey, who had put away the binoculars, turned and looked behind him—all the officers of the 2nd Infantry Regiment 1st rank and above were lining up neatly in his room, waiting attentively. Order.

"Are you all ready?"

Glancing across the faces of everyone, Alexei asked in a deep voice.

The answer to him was that everyone beat their chests in a uniform salute.

"Do you need me to explain the mission again?"

No one spoke.

"Very good, then I have nothing to say." Alexey shrugged:

"The first battalion put on the pirates and civilians' costumes, and cleared all the black reef harbors around the camp as soon as possible~www.readwn.com~ and then gathered at the Black reef harbor council; the second battalion was armed on standby, waiting for the first battalion to clear the 'roadblocks' Set off quickly, and in the name of 'help defense', quickly control the commanding heights and key road points around the parliament."

"The skirmish company changed into the clothes of the Black Reef Harbor garrison, and cooperated with the guard company to 'take over' the Council."

"Tonight! Imperial spies attacked the parliament in Black Reef Harbor City, murdering the local liberal leader and the commander-in-chief of the advance army—that is, myself—fleeing to the parliament after the sneak attack failed, in an attempt to cooperate with the army outside the city and conquer the Black Reef. port!"

As he spoke, Alexei took a deep breath and took out his pistol, pressed the muzzle against his left shoulder, and pulled the trigger:

"Everyone, go - ah ah ah!!!!"

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