Chapter 290: Blood-stained black sails

Two days before the pirate raid, "James, please take care of David Jones's heart, it's not safe to keep it in the Navy fleet." Lord Beckett admonished.

James took David Jones' heart from Beckett's hand, it was not like the usual black and red entrails, and its whole body was pale, and although it was far from its owner, it still beat rhythmically.

"I see. James did not resist Beckett's orders, he took off his shirt and tied David Jones's heart tightly to his heart, feeling its powerful beat. "By the time we say goodbye, we've wiped out the rats that roam the Caribbean. Beckett laughed, "Good luck James, don't let me down." ”

"You can trust me. James looked into Beckett's eyes and said firmly, "Nassau's flag, I will definitely take it off." ”

Now, James is about to fulfill Lord Beckett's request. I don't know who roared, but the fighting navy and the remnants of the pirates noticed Nassau's movement. Watching the black flag slowly but surely descend, they actually stopped their movements in unison in the fight for life and death, and looked at the flag representing the pirates, as if this was their common goal.

"Nope. A pair of wounded hands grabbed James's arm. "You, fuck, don't think!" Blackbeard's eyes widened, trying with all his might to stop James.

"Get out!" James, knowing that death was running out of time for him, flew up and kicked Blackbeard aside, continuing to pull the rope. But then, a robotic arm grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him back, knocking James to the ground.

"I really don't know what a good day it is, the Spaniards are running out to join in the fun. "The Caribbean Sea is not the territory of the Armada, it was not, it will not be, and it will not be now!"

While the Silent Mary was at ease in the siege of the Royal Navy, the flying Dutchman arrived. Although they are also immortal, the ghosts of the long-hidden Spanish crew are not at all the opponents of the water ghosts of David Jones, who have been at sea for a long time, and they are subdued one after another.

"Who are you?" said Captain Salazar through gritted teeth, his neck caught in Davy Jones' crab claws, which he didn't mind if he resisted. Although he can recover indefinitely as the ghost Captain Salazar, this is not a big deal, he can't beat it, and no matter how many times he tries again, he is no match for David Jones.

"Boy, remember my name, David Jones, captain of the Great Flying Dutchman!" "David Jones had just been angry with me, and now he had found an outlet, "In the Caribbean, undead or pirates, navy... Don't talk about this for now, you have to listen to me!"

"Now, take your bastard crew, get on your wrecked ship, and get out of here!" Davy Jones commanded viciously, tossing Salazar aside. But at this moment, the sharp pain in the heart made its face change in shock.

"No!" David Jones clutched his left chest, "No!" it roared, "Beckett, you lied to me!" The captain of the Dutchman, who had been flying in the Caribbean for many years, fell on his back in disbelief, but he never had a chance to know who had killed him.

The water ghosts and ghosts on both sides of the Flying Dutchman and the Silent Mary were stunned, and Salazar was the first to react, shouting: "Fuck the Dutch, fuck them!" Before the water ghosts knew what was happening, they were beaten by Salazar and the ghosts, and they were defeated.

For James, it was not only his own clothes that were destroyed in the explosion, but also the heart of David Jones, whom Lord Beckett had told him to take care of.

Planck, the initiator, became the next captain of the Flying Dutchman due to the curse of killing David Jones.

"It's so pathetic," Planck stepped on James's chest, "Actually, it's not me you hate, you only hate the cowardly self at the beginning, and the name Planck is just a façade." "Love the Book House

"Heh," James smiled wryly, "it's over anyway, Planck, and in the end you won." "No, it's the pirates who won. As he spoke, Planck looked up.

James followed its line of sight, and the black flag, reflecting the white skull, was raised to the top of the pole again. "I finally heard the call of death," he muttered, "I should go..."

"Hurry up and die!" Blackbeard laughed, "May you be reincarnated as a in the next life!" he warmly greeted James as he cocked his upper body and held the rope of the Black Flag tightly, not allowing it to be lowered for half a minute.

"Looks like your last hope has been lost!" I sneered. At this time, the black flag on the top of Nassau Mountain fluttered again, as if it had never been lowered. Beckett was stunned for a moment, and seemed relieved. "What a good deal," he said, giving one last look at Barbossa, who was lying on the deck, "Barbossa, we didn't get what we wanted..."

"Daddy Sang, get it (Barbossa got it)!" Jack raised his twin knives and plunged them straight into both of Beckett's eye sockets. "At least, he died with the dignity of a pirate," I don't like Barbossa, but along the way, he does deserve my respect, "if there really is such a thing as a pirate's dignity..."

"Come on, isn't David Jones awesome?" Salazar triumphantly watched as the water ghosts on the flying Dutchman were forced to scurry by his own men on the sea. "Alright, almost, let's all come back. "Don't forget what we're here for, Jack Sparrow, there's nothing going to save you this time." ”

"You're the one who forced Lao Tzu to run away?" a grim voice sounded behind Salazar. "Who? who are you?" Salazar was startled and hurriedly turned around. It didn't believe anyone could easily touch the Silent Mary and stand behind it.

An old man with a three-cornered hat and a red coat was leaning against the railing of the aft deck of the Silent Mary, peeling citrus on his own. "My name is Planck, well, at least that's what I used to do when I was alive. Planck played with the orange peel and didn't pay any attention to Salazar.

"I don't know what David Jones told you, but since it's dead, you're going to have to follow my rules. Planck raised his head and looked at Salazar coldly, "My rule is, get out of the Caribbean, roll as far as you can, otherwise Lao Tzu will see you again, and fuck your mother once!"

I don't know which of the water spirits had not yet been filled with the sea, and they were more clever, and immediately shouted, "Long live the captain!" and the other water spirits cheered for their new captain very untidyly, although they did not even know where the new captain had come from.

"What are you?" Salazar said mid-sentence when Planck pulled a pistol from his waist with one hand and shot it in the head. But the layers of fine sandy powder eventually came back together and made up Salazar's head again.

"You're unexpectedly—" Salazar said angrily. Planck was now loaded with ammunition and fired another shot. "Think carefully about your wording," Planck said contemptuously, "I have plenty of ammunition to play for a whole year." ”

In the end, Salazar confessed and chose to temporarily withdraw from the Nassau Sea, and the love-hate relationship between him and Jack and Planck had to be left to settle accounts for a later date.

Planck shoved the peeled citrus into his mouth, "Well, it doesn't taste...", it muttered to itself, and jumped off the Silent Mary, "It looks like there's still a lot to get used to..."Planck stood still on the surface of the sea, and after scanning the circle with a stern gaze, he said with satisfaction: "Little ones, let's go, there's a dozen Royal Navy waiting for us to clean up!"

Beckett's death completely disrupted the command structure of the naval fleet, and the ships were quickly broken one by one by the flying Dutchman. In the darkest hour before dawn, the navy retreated, and less than a quarter of the soldiers were able to leave the sea.

Although the pirates won the war, the Caribbean was relatively stable for a long time to come. It wasn't the attack of the navy that changed their nature, but after this battle, there was no one pirate in the Caribbean.