Barbarossa, who rowed alone in the dinghy and climbed up the rope ladder to the flagship, ran directly to the bridge under the surprised gaze of everyone, and shouted at the first mate, who was directing the pirates to prepare for the bombardment: "Inform everyone on board, leave the port and return home!"

The first mate couldn't believe his ears and stammered, "Head...... Boss, we've just set up the barricade, and the shells are already loaded, so leave ...... at this time?"

Barbarossa angrily pulled out his scimitar, pointed at the tip of the first mate's nose, and scolded: "Bastard, do you need me to repeat it again?

The first mate's eyes widened in fear, and he nodded busily: "Listen to you, boss, I will order the return flight now!"

The anchor was raised, the sails were raised, and the pirate flagship slowly began to move outward from the berths in the harbor, causing a wave of confusion among the pirate ships around them.

Standing on the bridge, first glancing at the faint light in the distant harbor area, Barbarossa then looked at the slow-moving flagship beneath him, and when he lost patience, he ordered: "Tell the oarsmen on the lower decks to go full speed!"

When the first mate heard this, he hurriedly came to Barbarossa's side and dissuaded: "Chief, the port is full of our allies, and it is difficult for everyone to turn around and leave the port when they are crowded together. Suddenly speeding up the ship at this time will definitely hit other ships and cause unnecessary damage......"

Barbarossa's eyes were red, and he slashed his scimitar hard at the railing, and roared, "Tell those oarsmen to go full speed! Whoever dares to talk nonsense again, I will hang him on the mast now!"

The first mate stared at Barbarossa for a moment, then finally sighed helplessly and turned back to the deck to deliver the leader's orders.

Soon, the pirate flagship broke through the storm and began to accelerate in the small space of the harbor.

As the speed of the flagship became faster and faster, more and more ships were colliding with each other.

After the pirates on those small boats were knocked into the water, it was difficult to get timely rescue due to the darkness of the night and the impact.

With the sound of the ship's hull cracking and the cries for help of those who fell into the water, the pirate flagship gradually sailed towards the mouth of the twilight harbor, and the fire behind it became more and more distant.

The first mate glanced back at the tragic situation in the sea, closed his eyes helplessly, and sighed again.

Barbarossa held up the binoculars, looked north, and asked, "How long will it take for those fleets from the north to get here?"

The first mate asked his subordinates to ask in the language of the lamp, and then reported to Barbarossa: "It will take about another hour." ”

After estimating the distance and time, the latter finally breathed a sigh of relief: "An hour is enough time for us to get out of here, thank goodness." ”

The first mate plucked up the courage to ask Barbarossa, "Chief, can I ask, why are we in such a hurry to leave?"

Barbarossa turned and walked to the stern of the bridge, found a random place to sit down, took out a leather pot with spirits from his bosom, poured two sips, and said angrily: "Don't ask so much! Wait for tonight to pass, and I'll find those who dare to deceive me one by one, tie them up and throw them into the sea to feed the fish!"

The pirate on the watchtower suddenly shouted downwards at this time: "Chief, a kilometer ahead of us, there is a ship blocking our way!"

The first mate looked up and said, "A ship, what kind of ship?"

The shout came from the watchtower again: "I don't know! I've never seen such a strange ship! It's a small battleship, it's black all over, and you can't see the sails!"

The first mate cast an inquiring glance at Barbarossa, who drank the liquor and waved his hand and said, "Whatever the ship is, if it doesn't give way, sink it for me!"

The first mate nodded, motioning for the helmsman to maintain course.

Just then, another shout came from the watchtower: "The ship is moving!

The first mate walked up to Barbarossa's side and said nervously, "Could it be an arsonist ship, or a powder ship?"

Barbarossa thought for a moment, then ordered, "Open the gun emplacement in the bow of the ship and blow it up!"

Soon, twelve olecranons and four snake cannons were pushed to the gun emplacements in the bow of the ship. After the gunner's aiming, the gun's fuse was ignited, and more than a dozen shells roared towards the black battleship in front of it in the blinding firelight.

A short time later, the screeching sound of metal clashing came from the sea.

The first mate, who was holding a telescope and observing the battle situation at all times, was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Several chain cone shells of snake cannons struck the starboard side of the black battleship, and there were no broken planks, no screams of sailors, only a spark from the impact of metal, and a cannonball that was catapulted into the sea.

The first mate hurriedly ordered: "Replace the cannonballs with iron bullets! Shoot three rounds at the enemy ship!"

The guns on the pirate flagship began to shell round after round, and the smoke and flickering fire seemed to shroud the entire bow of the ship in a cloud.

To the pirate's despair, after three iron bullets, two chain cone rounds, and four shotguns, the black battleship continued to sail towards the pirate flagship unscathed.

"That's a ghost ship! It's full of dead people, and the cannonballs are useless!"

Some of the pirates were frightened by the sight and began to flee from the bow of the ship.

The first mate pulled out his musket and fired a shot into the air, signaling that everyone was not allowed to escape, but unfortunately no one paid any attention to him.

The black battleship was a hundred meters away from the pirate flagship, and suddenly made a sharp turn, throwing out four objects with flames at the tail, and letting them go straight for the bow.

Seeing the four missiles getting closer and closer to the flagship, Barbarossa's dangerous instinct prompted him to spread his legs and run at full speed in the direction of the stern.

Just when he had only run a dozen meters, an unprecedented explosion occurred at the bow of the ship behind him.

The force of the explosion lifted the entire ship from the surface of the sea, and then plunged into the water.

Two large holes appeared at the bow of the ship, and a large amount of seawater poured into the hull through the holes, and due to the change in water pressure and structural damage, the pirate flagship's hull creaked and wailed, and the huge hull began to tilt and slowly sink into the sea.

Holding a broken mast and looking at the hellish explosion in front of her, Barbarossa opened her mouth to scream, but found that she couldn't make any sound with fear and shock.

A sharp, shrill grinding sound came from the flames of the explosion.

Barbarossa opened her smoke-obscured eyes and saw a woman possessed by sharp spikes, crawling up the broken deck like a spider and walking in front of him.

Barbarossa stared at the woman's figure, and his inexplicable courage made him suddenly shout, "Who are you?!"

The sharp spikes on the woman's body, like a living creature, swayed gently as she walked.

She walked up to Barbarossa, slowly crouched down, looked at the pirate leader in front of her with her heterochromatic pupils, and said with a smile, "We meet again, father." ”

Barbarossa then flickered on and off the fire, and finally saw the woman's face clearly, and said in great shock: "Aisha, how could it be you?!"

And at this moment, not far to the north, countless ships sailed down the Riptide Strait to the chaotic Twilight Harbor.