Pirates: Dark Smoker, never lose three times in a row

The warship and the pirate ship collided with each other.

"Boom!"

"Squeak..."

Accompanied by sharp friction sounds, the warship and the pirate ship collided.

The medium-sized warship was far from being comparable to the pirate ship, and almost knocked the pirate ship over.

The pirates threw out their claws, grabbed the warship, and jumped over from the docking.

The navy was not to be outdone, and took weapons to meet them.

"Kill the navy!"

"Kill all the pirates!"

As soon as the two sides came into contact, they fought each other.

For a while, the sound of gunfire, the sound of swords and swords, and the roars and screams were endless,

accompanied by blood and smoke, they dissipated far away in the sea breeze.

The Gotha Pirates are a long-established pirate group.

The members are all experienced and tough.

In the past, the navy of Base 161 would have been hard to deal with.

But now they have been completely transformed by Smoker and can be dealt with easily.

Even the stronger cadres can't stand the large number of people on the navy side.

Smoker also wandered among the crowd, not even taking off the seastone pendant, defeating one pirate after another.

Soon, the entire pirate group was almost dealt with.

However, there was another battlefield that was particularly fierce.

Captain Cole and Major Barnard joined forces to fight Gotha fiercely.

Smoker understood that the result of their battle would truly determine the outcome of this war.

It must be said that Gotha's strength is indeed very strong.

The Great Pirate Era has just begun, and the navy is still conservative in setting bounties.

The gold content of Gotha's 17.3 million bounty would be about 30 million in the main storyline, which is far beyond the ability of the East China Sea Navy to deal with.

Although Cole and Barnard were two against one, they were still suppressed and breathless.

As for the other navy, they were not strong enough, and joining the battle would be a hindrance.

Gotha held two axes and danced like a wheel.

While fighting, he also had the mind to spit trash talk.

"Hahahaha, what a bunch of trash, you are worthy of being called the embodiment of justice? The justice behind you is crying!"

"Damn pirate..." Cole and Barnard gritted their teeth in hatred, but they didn't even have time to speak.

Smoker casually inserted a pirate's head into the deck and looked at Gotha with a faint look.

[This guy is very energetic, it seems that he can handle it...]

Suddenly, he saw Belle-mère fiddling with something in the corner.

"Huh? Belle-mère, what are you doing?!"

Belle-mère stood up.

In her arms were seven or eight muskets tied together, with strings pulled from the triggers.

"Hey, I've prepared a surprise for that bastard!"

After saying that, without waiting for Smoker's answer, she slid into the battle group, shocking all three of them.

"Bastard, try this!"

Bellmair aimed at Gotha and pulled the rope hard.

Seven or eight guns were fired at the same time, and there was a loud "bang" and a ball of fire.

In Gotha's eyes, guns were not powerful weapons.

But Bellmair's operation was too outrageous. Gotha was so surprised that he had no time to dodge and was grazed by the bullet, leaving a deep wound.

Blood immediately overflowed, staining half of his face red.

Cole reacted very quickly and took the opportunity to cut Gotha's left arm with a knife.

"Damn woman!"

Gotha was instantly furious, with bloodshot eyes.

He swung his axe hard, knocking Cole and Bernard away, and kicked Bellemere fiercely.

"Damn it!"

Bellemere held up the gun barrel to block in front of him.

But Gotha's kick was so powerful that he broke the gun barrel and kicked Bellemere hard in the stomach.

Bellemere felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and spit out blood.

Gotha picked up Bellemere, put the axe on his neck, and shouted: "Stop it!"

The navy wanted to rescue him, but they had to stop when they saw this.

Gotha looked around and saw that his men were almost dead, with only a dozen people tied up and thrown aside.

But there was no frustration or sadness on his face, but arrogance and complacency.

"Ahahahaha, Navy, you won this battle!"

"But... so what! This is the era of great pirates. You can have as many subordinates, money, and women as you want. What can you do with your weaklings?!!"

"If you don't want this woman to die, let go of my subordinates and get off my ship!"

Cole and others gritted their teeth

clatter.

Bellemere struggled desperately: "Damn it, Cole, leave me alone, don't let this bastard go!"

After saying that, he raised his neck and hit the axe.

Cole grabbed her hair and knocked her out with a heavy punch.

"Bell... retreat!!"

Cole gritted his teeth and gave the order. All the navy looked at each other and had no choice but to retreat to the warship.

Gotha took Bellemere hostage and returned to the ship with his men.

"If you want her to live, don't chase her!"

"Ahahahaha!"

Accompanied by a burst of wild laughter, the pirate ship went farther and farther.

"Damn it!"

Cole slammed his fist on the railing of the ship, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Come on, lower the boat!"

The warship certainly couldn't follow the pirate ship, and it would be discovered from a distance.

He planned to follow behind in a small boat and wait for an opportunity to save Bellemere.

The other navy was startled and hurried forward to dissuade them.

"Captain, calm down! The small boat can't catch up with the big sailing ship, and once you are discovered, you are dead..."

Let's not talk about Cole is no match for Gotha.

In order not to be discovered by pirates, the warship must hide far away.

This means that the small boat has no self-protection ability at all, and once it is discovered, it will be a living target.

Even if it is not sunk, once it is lost at sea, it will be helpless.

Luffy, who hid in the barrel and was quickly fished out, can only be called the chosen one.

Under normal circumstances, the barrel should be discovered after a few years, and there is only a skeleton wearing a tattered straw hat in it.

"Damn it! Bell-mère is my subordinate, I can't watch her fall into the hands of pirates!"

"Follow the order! The warship is temporarily commanded by Barnard!"

Suddenly, Barnard suddenly noticed something and asked in confusion: "Huh? Where is Smoker?"

The navy looked at each other.

"Strange... He was just beside me."

"I saw him during the battle..."

"He didn't fall into the sea..."

Kol seemed to think of something and looked towards the direction where the pirate ship disappeared.

On the pirate ship.

Gotha threw Bellmère aside.

"Ahaha, what a bad day!"

"Boys, it's time for a party! After we've had enough, let's go find a town to vent our anger!!!"

When the pirates heard this, they all raised their swords and cheered.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Long live the captain!"

Although more than half of his companions died, Gotha didn't care, and the pirates who survived felt that it didn't matter.

As the saying goes, the big scale divides the gold and silver, and when your companions die, you get more.

As for the manpower problem...

As Gotha said, in this era, the most in short supply is people who want to be pirates.

Just go around any town and you can pull up a group of idiots who dream of getting rich.

"Ahem, ahem..."

The noisy sound made Belle-mère wake up.

When she found herself tied up, she woke up instantly.

"You damn scum..."

"Oh? You're awake..."

Goda walked to Belle-mère and squatted down, pinching her chin, looking her up and down with a lustful look.

"Tsk tsk, take a closer look, this girl is quite pretty, send her to my room, I haven't played with a female marine yet, haha!"

"Asshole!" Belle-mère was angry and anxious.

She knew very well what would happen to a woman who fell into the hands of pirates.

Better to live a miserable life than to die?

Not true...

When supplies are sufficient, maybe the pirates will keep this woman to vent their desires...

But once supplies are scarce.

These captured women are either thrown into the sea, or turned into bait, or even food...

At this time, Belle-mère is already thinking about whether to end it herself!

The pirates around cheered in unison: "Boss, don't forget us after you're done."

"Don't worry, we'll get a share!! Ahahaha!"

Bellmaire exerted force on her waist and abdomen and jumped up suddenly.

She kicked the pirate next to her and then kicked Gotha.

"Death struggle..."

Gotha stretched out his big hand, grabbed her calf, swung it violently, and slammed it hard on the deck.

"Puff!"

Bellmaire screamed and collapsed to the ground powerlessly. She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't even move a finger.

Gotha looked at his arm with a gloomy face. The wound had split open again due to the attack just now.

"What a disappointing woman! Forget it, leave it to you to play with! Throw it into the sea after you're done, don't leave it as an eyesore!"

"Yes!" The pirates next to him surrounded him with a grin.

Seeing this, Bellmaire couldn't help but feel desperate.

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

"It's a waste to throw it into the sea. Why don't you ask the navy for a ransom?"

"There are pirates in the North Sea who have done this before, and they are said to have made a lot of money!"

Goda's eyes lit up.

"Huh?! What a good idea! You actually know about the North Sea!"

"Thank you for the compliment. After all, you are a navy, so you can always see some reports that outsiders don't know."

"Oh, so it's the navy, no wonder... What? Navy?"

The one who spoke was Smoker, who was standing at the back of the crowd.

The other pirates finally reacted and immediately became a mess.

"Damn, where did the navy come from?!"

"Why did the navy appear on the ship?!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Bellmaire, who had survived from a desperate situation, had tears in his eyes and murmured, "Smoker..."