Pirate: I can loot life

"Brothers, take aim for me. The cannonballs are all real money. Don't let me miss them!"

The long knife was swung horizontally, and the rugged man in the pirate hat shouted angrily.

Not far away on the sea, a warship came with the wind.

"Brigadier General Charles, our ammunition was almost exhausted in the previous battle. If we persist in pursuing the pirates, we may suffer a serious blow."

The adjutant said to Charles. Charles held a monocular and carefully searched for flaws in the pirate ship with his eyes.

"The enemy is not just an iron barrel. I observed that their left gun column seems to be damaged."

"How many shells do we have left?"

Charles asked.

The adjutant glanced at the statistics table and said: "Report to the brigadier general, there are two boxes left. If fully carried out, it will last up to three rounds."

Charles lowered his head and thought, "Three rounds?"

If two rounds can hit the left side and destroy the side guns, the ship will inevitably lose its balance. By then, the opponent can be captured without even engaging in a ship-to-ship battle.

As for letting these pirates go?That is even more impossible!

Justice does not allow turning a blind eye and allowing a pirate ship to persecute countless villages in this vast sea.

"There are many sins, but as long as they are cut off bit by bit, sooner or later, justice will return to this sea!"

Charles looked at the adjutant squarely with firm eyes.

"Deckley, remember, the strong shield of our civilians is the only wall of justice in this world!"

"Life and death are not matters for soldiers to consider!"

The adjutant's eyes also became firm.

If there were more Brigadier General Charles in the world, there wouldn't be so many tragedies.

"Listen to my orders!"

Charles pulled out his sword and pointed it at the sky.

The vast sea reflects the smoke and gunfire, and the smoke of war makes the clear sky gloomy.

Thick clouds rose from the horizon, and a single ship pierced the sky like a sword, approaching visible to the naked eye.

"Navy and pirates?"

The black boat uses wind impulse as power, and the compressed impact turns the propeller, pushing the boat forward quickly.

The boat sailed toward the point where the two ships met, and three rounds of artillery fire were fired from both sides.

The navy was out of ammunition and food, and the enemy ships were off balance.

The ships on both sides were almost tied together, and the decks of the two ships turned into land.

The two sides started fighting to their heart's content.

"Hahahaha, Navy, is this all you have?"

The rugged man chopped off a soldier's head with a knife. He held the hemp rope on the side of the boat and tried not to let himself slip under the sticky blood.

He set his sights on Brigadier General Charles, who was fighting bravely.

Brigadier General Charles' white suit was dyed blood red, and his waist knife had several cracks.

My hands were so sticky that I couldn't even hold the knife.

"Hey, go to hell!"

The man in the pirate hat sneaked up near Charles, took advantage of his men to attack him from the front, and stabbed him with a sudden blow.

"Brigadier General Charles, be careful!"

The adjutant was also nearby, and when he felt the sound of wind in his ears, he rushed over without even having time to think about it.

laugh!

The long knife stabbed into the abdomen. The man in the pirate hat smiled cruelly, holding the handle of the knife and twisting it hard.

The adjutant felt a pain in his abdomen, his intestines and stomach were twisted into a ball, and he looked like he would not survive.

"Get away, you are a bad luck horse!"

The man in the pirate hat drew his knife and kicked the adjutant to the side of the ship, causing him to fall over.

Everything happened too fast. When Charles killed the pirates who besieged him, he only saw the adjutant falling into the sea holding his belly.

Among the thick blood on the deck, there was also the blood that had just spurted out, and the blood was carrying the end of the mutilated intestines.

"what!!!"

Charles's eyes were about to burst, and he was so angry that he stabbed him with a knife.

"Hey, are you angry?"

The man in the pirate hat grabbed the hemp rope hanging down from the mast, twisted it gently, and his boots slipped away using the blood.

Charles hit the target with a knife, and the man in the pirate hat pulled out a knife and stabbed Charles in the shoulder.

"With the rank of brigadier general, I haven't killed a general-level guy yet! The bounty will be doubled again!"

Hearing the pirate hat's words, Charles became even more angry.

"So many people died just to increase your bounty?"

Charles slashed into the air again, his sword piercing the air and cutting the mast ropes.

The pirate hat was released at the right time, and he made another stab.

Charles' shoulders were soon filled with blood.

Charles tore off the torn clothes, used them as strips of cloth, wrapped them around the handle of the knife, and tied the knife to his right hand.

"Yes, we slaughtered ten villages and sank three pursuing warships just to increase the bounty! How about it, are you very angry? Hehe!"

"Then you come and chop me! I am a walking warrior!"

"How about you step on the corpses of your colleagues and be promoted to a full general?"

Charles looked at the pirate hat and knew that it was deliberately irritating him.

After being stabbed twice, Charles almost calmed down.

"Yo yo yo, don't say anything anymore, let me get it right!" Pirate Hat was very sharp-tongued and rough-looking, but eloquent. "All naval soldiers, you all understand, your commodore intends to step on I’m taking your corpse to the top!”

A heart-attacking move.

The soldiers tried not to be affected, but they could still feel a subtle change in morale.

"How despicable!"

"Who!"

The pirate hat reacted conditionedly and slashed behind him with a knife.

Charles held the waist knife tightly, looking horrified.

The man stood steadily behind the pirate hat, looking relaxed and relaxed, as if he had just returned from a vacation at a relaxing beach.

"Pirates are pirates, this smells disgusting!"

"I can hear your dirty breathing from across an island."

The man slowly drew the knife, and the blade struck the inner wall of the scabbard, making a clear sound.

"Who is it?"

The pirate hat spun on the spot and swung the long knife, killing three or five of his men by mistake in an instant.

He was so filled with fear that he didn't care about anything else.

The sound of a long sword being unsheathed rang clearly in my ears. No matter how the pirate hat turned like a madman, I couldn't find where the sound was.

The life-threatening soul song pursues the hasty soul, and the pirate hat roars in shock.

"If you have the ability, come out and join me one-on-one!"

"When will a guy who only knows how to sneak attack from behind become one-on-one?"

The voice in my ears sounded like a taunt, like the god of death calling for life.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I think you are scared out of your wits!"

The pirate hat is up to its old tricks again.

"Save it, I'm immune to ridicule."

The tip of the knife pierced through the clothes, facing the beating heart on the chest of the pirate hat.

"Behind me!" Pirate Hat turned around confidently.

Charles was seen looking behind him with a horrified look on his face.

The tip of the knife pierced the skin an inch.

"Impossible!" Pirate Hat continued to dodge. No matter which way he dodged, the tip of the knife was still touching the left side of his back.

Even every time he moved, the tip of the knife penetrated an inch deeper.

"How does it feel to be near death?"

The man should be smiling, you can tell by the pirate hat.

"Your Excellency, I am willing to donate all my property, please spare my life!" Pirate Hat begged for mercy, "I am blind and ignorant. I have offended you with my previous words. Please forgive me!"

"You're confused!" Li Ang lamented, "If I kill you, your things will still be mine."

The pirate hat's face froze, and he suddenly leaned forward, feeling severe pain in his chest, and his vision went dark.

He looked at his chest in disbelief, and the tip of the black knife pierced out.

This time I heard the sound of clear breathing.

"I'm sorry, it's God's job to forgive you. What I have to do is take the responsibility of sending you to see God!"