Pirate General Smoke

"pat"

Lighting three cigars for himself with a lighter, Smoker began to quickly inhale the smoke content inside, replenishing most of his energy.

He did not rub the flames on his fingertips this time, because this in itself is a gameplay that requires a lot of physical strength. In addition, too much gray smoke was released before, making Smoker reluctant to waste any more energy on pretending. .

Releasing gray smoke with a certain temperature and carbon monoxide takes more energy than releasing pure ordinary white smoke, because it needs to control the smoke particles to constantly rub against each other and heat.

At this time, Little Ratta seemed to smell the smell of his beloved cigarette, and ran out of the pocket of his cloak of justice, and then climbed to Smoker's shoulder very naturally. Then he stretched his little paw forward, and a cigar appeared out of thin air.

"Come."

Smoker didn't say anything about this, but lit it up with a lighter very normally, like a pair of smoker brothers who had a very tacit understanding.

At this time, Smoker briefly sensed the situation of the White Smoke Saber Troops on other warships, and found that they were almost finished. Some warships of the Granda Patriotic Fleet had completely stopped, not to mention shelling, and fell into complete silence.

Ten minutes later, except for another armored ship in the distance that was still tirelessly spraying out angry fire, all other warships had completely stopped firing.

Then white lines continued to fly from it into the air, heading towards another armored ship like a lone hero. At the same time, Smoker also turned his lower body into smoke and sprayed away.

Soon, 51 "Smorgs" stood densely above the last ironclad, staring coldly at the Glenda officers below. The three naval warships in the distance did not continue to approach.

Instead, they were like spectators, moored 200 meters away and watching them quietly. On the deck, nearly a thousand naval soldiers and petty officers looked at Smoker in the air in awe.

Thanks to the white snakes that Smoker left behind to guard the three warships, they did not lose any of their comrades in this artillery battle, not to mention that everyone knew that more than [-]% of the enemies were solved by Smoker alone.

The strong will always be respected by others, and if they are one's own strong, then it will rise to the level of worship. Smoker has now gained the awe and worship of all the officers and soldiers of the fleet directly under Admiral Aoki Pheasant.

"White Hunter Smoker"

A naval soldier looked at Smoker in the distance with admiration, and suddenly couldn't help shouting. However, he did not expect that his words would be instantly recognized by the people on the ship. The next moment, most of the naval soldiers cheered in unison. stand up.

"White Hunter"

"White Hunter"

"White Hunter"

Led by the navy soldiers, many passionate noncommissioned officers and even lieutenants subconsciously shouted together. Then the warship's shout was heard by the navy on the other two ships.

In an instant, 3000 people shouted together from the three warships, resounding throughout the sky.

"This boy, as expected"

Rear Admiral Rachel stood on the bow of the ship and looked in the direction of Smoker and smiled. Now he was even more sure that his decision to entrust his son to the other party was correct.

Smoker naturally heard the shouts in the distance, but he was very curious as to why his first title was White Hunter, just like in the original work. Many of the moves he had used before were clearly prefixed with White Snake.

"White Hunter, Smoker?"

The Glenda soldiers on the deck of the ironclad ship below naturally heard it. A sword-wielding general wearing the same style of armor as the previous black-armored general looked up at Smoker and muttered to himself.

"Up"

Smoker glanced at him without replying. He gently pressed his right hand down, and the fifty white smoke swordsmen who were waiting around him instantly

>>

This chapter is not over, click on the next page to continue reading

There was a sudden riot, and they swooped down with bursts of harsh sounds breaking through the air.

"coming"

The knife-wielding general saw this scene without any panic. He had experienced hundreds of battles and immediately ordered the surrounding soldiers to fight. The next moment, a large number of gunshots rang out again, and at the same time more than a dozen rockets were fired into the air.

Boom, boom, boom

Soon, more than a dozen burning flowers of smoke and fire bloomed in the ranks of the White Smoke Swordsmen, and they did successfully involve several nearby swordsmen, but the white smoke was blown away after a while. get back together

"Damn it, guns are really useless."

The sword-wielding general looked grim, but he no longer hesitated. He waved his long sword and charged forward. His sword skills were indeed good, and he blocked three swordsmen wielding giant swords in a short time.

"One sword flows swiftly"

His figure turned into an S-shaped sword light and appeared behind the three swordsmen in the blink of an eye. Then he ignored them and continued to rush forward at high speed before disappearing again.

At this time, the heads of the three swordsmen behind slowly fell to the ground, but soon turned into smoke and floated back to their necks.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this guy is pretty good."

Smoker stood in the air and found that the swordsmen were unable to take down the sword-wielding general for a while. This made him very surprised. He did not expect that there were swordsmen of this level in Beihai.

"Then what can you do if you don't have the knife?" Then Smoker smiled at Ratada who was leisurely on his shoulder: "The little guy will look at you next, go and steal that guy's knife. "

Little Radha heard the order and looked at Smoker, then looked down at the sword-wielding general who was fighting with the swordsmen below. After thinking for a while, he finally nodded and said yes.

The next second, his figure disappeared instantly with a swipe. Smoker narrowed his eyes with all his strength and followed him. He found that even he could only see an afterimage. This guy was getting faster again.

Ten seconds later, Ratada's figure appeared on his shoulder again, continuing to puff on his cigar happily.

"Hey, don't rush to smoke yet, steal the knife quickly~"

Seeing its appearance, Smoker snatched the cigar from its mouth with a smirk, then stretched out his right hand and said.

"Rada~Rada"

Little Rada stubbornly opened her mouth and looked at the cigar that was leaving her with her ruby-like red pupils. Then she reluctantly stretched her little claws forward and soon a green knife handle was lit with a cigar. A long knife with a yellow star appeared in front of them.

"Hey, this knife is pretty good."

Smoker grabbed the long knife that was about to fall in time and took a look at the blade. Although he didn't study the knife deeply, he could feel that the knife was absolutely extraordinary.

"Ah my Shigure"

Suddenly, the sword-wielding general shouted in surprise from below. He didn't understand why the sword in his hand disappeared while he was beating it.

"Oh, is this sword called Shigure?" Smoker looked at the long sword in his hand and chuckled: "Yes, it belongs to me."

"Humph"

The black-armored general below who lost his long sword was caught off guard and was instantly slashed by a swordsman. A large amount of blood flowed out from the gap in the armor on his chest. If it weren't for the quality of the armor, he would have been killed long ago. Cut into two pieces.

Soon, all the soldiers on the entire ironclad ship were slaughtered by the White Smoke Swordsmen. The entire deck was littered with corpses, and various slash marks filled every corner of the deck.

"Then how do you want to die?"

Smoker slowly fell from the air and looked at the knife-wielding man who was surrounded by people. Oh no, the knife-less general asked.

"I'm not convinced"