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"Lord Earl, this is the battlefield, please draw your weapons and prepare for battle!"

A word woke up the person in the dream, I have to say that this kind reminder from the half-elf Vena was very helpful to Luo Zhengdao, who was in a trance, although he couldn't figure out the reason for this desperate fight, but this group of murderous green skins didn't look like they were here to give a New Year's gift. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

Luo Zhengdao lowered his head and looked at the long sword he was wearing at his waist, and tentatively pressed his right hand on the hilt, at this moment, something seemed to be awakened in his body. What does that feel like? His body seemed to suddenly extend out of a part, sensing some kind of power bursting out, Luo Zhengdao suddenly pulled out the sword from the sheath, and shook out three silver sword flowers the size of a bowl with smooth and gorgeous movements. I can't say it, just looking at this swift sword can be said to be extremely coquettish, and a performance in the middle of a noble banquet will definitely win the applause of the audience.

Witnessing Luo Zhengdao's fancy sword drawing action, Vina Dubov couldn't help but cover her forehead with her hands, she said half helplessly, half with a sigh:

"My esteemed Earl, please don't show off this fancy swordsmanship, except in a one-on-one duel, or to show off yourself to a woman, your fancy swordsmanship is of no use."

Hearing the sound, Luo Zhengdao woke up like a dream and stopped his movements, even if it was just a knee-jerk reaction of his body just now, he couldn't explain the reason to others, so he could only explain with embarrassment:

"I'm sorry, but I didn't know it......"

Meanwhile, on the middle deck below, the fully armed boatswain Faul Chopin joined the other sailors in battle with the goblin soldiers, and in order to boost his morale, Faure Chopin shouted:

"Work hard, kill those damn green-skinned brutes, and avenge the old earl!"

"Kill! Avenge the old earl! Go to hell! Filthy and shameless goblins. It's for my mom! ”

The human sailors' mixed anger and fear, and the mournful curses aroused the wrath of the goblin navy, and soon, the metal impact of the weapons of the two sides and the muffled sound of sharp blades piercing the human body blended together, even if Luo Zhengdao subconsciously closed his eyes as a bystander, the terrifying sound effect still made him feel like he was falling into Shura hell.

Not personally involved in this battle, purely as a spectator on the stern deck of this sailboat, Luo Zhengdao still couldn't help but lean over and vomit. It really can't be blamed that his psychological endurance is too poor, and the battle scenes are too bloody and cruel. All right! You say that you have a missing arm or a broken leg or something, this may not be an uncommon thing on the battlefield, the purple blood plasma stains the deck like a pizza with too much ketchup, it is estimated that it can be seen often in some third-rate American horror movies, however, it is really strange to witness human organs such as internal organs flying all over the sky at close range.

A handful of bloodthirsty goblin warriors simply reached through their opponents' sword-torn wounds, and brutally pulled the wriggling organs of the human crew out of their abdomen. I can't say, this scene made Luo Zhengdao's face green, your sister, this killing scene is too heavy!

In the fierce battle with the goblins, he was stabbed in the face by a fellow, and the bloodied boatswain, regardless of his own injuries, covered his cheeks with his left hand, and tried to boost morale and said:

"Hold on a little longer, and our reinforcements will be there soon."

The fighting spirit is indeed a good thing, and the disparity between the combat power of the human sailors and the goblin soldiers is a cruel reality, as the human sailors fall one by one in battle, and the number of people on the deck of the Brave who can fight is getting smaller and smaller, it seems that the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for humanity. The deck, which was gradually becoming empty, gave the goblins more room to move, and the goblin officer turned his head to look in the direction of the stern of the ship, and shouted:

"Second detachment, attack the stern deck!"

Following the usual principles of ship design in the New World, the aft deck was located close to the steering wheel and the captain's quarters, and everyone knew that there would be big fish in this place. Fighting their way through the desperately resisting human sailors, several fierce goblins bit their blood-stained swords in their mouths and climbed up the stern deck where the staircase had been cut off.

"Will, get ready to fight!"

vomited so much that he almost burst into tears, Luo Zhengdao suddenly felt someone pat on the shoulder, and he wiped the corners of his mouth and raised his head. Vena Dubov, a tall man with dark green hair tied into a ponytail, had already risen and aimed his bow and arrows at the approaching goblin warriors, and exclaimed:

"Split Arrow!"

The half-elf beauty seemed to shoot only one arrow with her bow, but the three goblins who were climbing up with their heads were simultaneously shot by arrows with triangular steel arrows at the seam of the nail pieces of their faces. Even if the goblin soldier is wearing heavy armor and has good defense, if he takes such a powerful blow at close range, he will not be seriously injured if he is lucky enough not to die. In an instant, the goblin soldiers fell like dumplings, and even their colleagues who were climbing behind their butts were smashed down.

Seeing this, Luo Zhengdao opened his mouth wide in surprise, panting to try to calm himself down, he drew his sword and said to Vina Dubov:

"So what should I do?"

Hearing this, Vina Dubov glanced at Luo Zhengdao with a complicated expression and said:

"Fight! If you are a man, take up arms and fight to save your life! ”

Just as Luo Zhengdao was talking with Vina Dobov, he felt that the resistance from the direction of the stern deck was too strong to estimate, and the goblins immediately adjusted their deployment, temporarily giving up the siege of the stubborn Fore Chopin and others, and dispatching more combat power to rush towards the stern deck. Seeing that he had to face twenty or thirty heavily armed goblin warriors approaching at the same time, Luo Zhengdao only felt that his mouth was dry for a while, and only the long sword in his hand brought him a trace of spiritual comfort. Growing up in a peaceful era, except for a few drunken brawls, he rarely participated in the incidents of conflict with others, for Luo Zhengdao, the difficulty coefficient of rushing out to pull out a knife and slashing people is too high, and the goblin on the opposite side is already ready to cut over, is it difficult for him to stare and wait for death?

After spending a little time to complete the psychological reconstruction work, Luo Zhengdao muttered to himself and said:

“…… If you want me to die, just kill it, you don't need to let me cross over, since I have crossed, it will definitely not be so easy to die. You have to fight whether you die or not, kill it! ”

Relying on the effect of so-so self-hypnosis, Luo Zheng Daoxun completed the integration of psychological construction on the battlefield, and then his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared hoarsely, and rushed forward with his sword regardless of it, aiming at a goblin who had just emerged from the deck and stabbed it hard.

In the past, when he was cooking and cutting vegetables at home, he could cut his own fingers even if he didn't keep it, but Luo Zhengdao's sword movement at this moment was extremely fast and accurate, which was all thanks to the blessing of the previous owner of this body, and he left a muscle memory of related fighting skills. Combat skills are like a person learning to ride a bicycle, after a long period of exercise and familiarization, the body will produce muscle memory, no matter how many years have passed, as long as you ride the bicycle again, you can quickly regain the feeling of mastery. As soon as Luo Zhengdao moved, his arm subconsciously raised his long sword, and the sharp and stabbing blow was blocked, and then his roaring Huo Huo sword light was still like a rainbow, occupying a condescending advantage, Luo Zhengdao could not talk about suffering even if he fought against the famous big goblin warriors.

Realizing that he still has such a skill to save his life, Luo Zhengdao couldn't help but be full of joy, thanks to the soul that crossed over, in exchange for his original weight of one hundred and eighty pounds, Yan zhòng's weak physique that lacks physical exercise, you say that you can stand a few more times than others when you are stabbed or something, and participate in this kind of intense physical movement, and you will be panting like a cow after tossing three or two times!

"Don't panic, the Overseers of Byrne will come to our reinforcements after receiving a distress letter."

"Will the Overseers come? That's great! ”

Boatswain Chopin, who had been wounded in many places and insisted on staying in the line of fire, made a solemn promise to his men while brandishing his blood-stained scimitar, and at this time, as if the drowning man would instinctively grasp the last straw, the people who were already on the verge of despair easily believed his words, or rather, they were willing to believe such news.

Yes, even if it is a white lie, it is better for people to die with a glimmer of hope in their hearts than to let them struggle to die in despair and helplessness!

In the direction of the stern deck of the brig, Luo Zhengdao, who was fighting side by side with the half-elf beauty, was so tired that he couldn't lift his arms, he couldn't remember how many goblin soldiers he had cut down, anyway, the well-made chain mail on his body had been soaked in the blood of the enemy, Luo Zhengdao even had a foul smell of rust in his mouth, and the long sword that seemed to be getting heavier and heavier was waved by the action machine, and there was only a blank in his mind, what Luo Zhengdao wanted to know most was which bastard let him cross over, I think I'm going to hang up!

"Look! It's the Bloodflame Cross! We are saved! ”

At this moment, in the direction of the foggy open sea, a red flag waving in the wind pierced through the fog on the sea, as if the rising sun brought light and hope to those who were trapped in the haze of death. Beneath the red banner was the silhouette of a large, graceful sail warship, followed by a small fast fleet, which was shaking the Goblin fleet's carefully arranged encirclement of Tahuna Island with a powerful assault like a bamboo.

"All ready to take on the board!"

With the loud and crisp sound of brass horns echoing on the sea, a lavishly decorated Yaling warship rushed to the besieged brig Yong, which Luo Zhengdao was on without hesitation, after the rapid artillery fire.

These unexpected changes came too suddenly, and when a brilliant victory was about to come, someone suddenly inserted a pole halfway, and the cooked duck flew away. It is conceivable how annoyed Modo Blackwater, who was watching the battle from a distance, his green face turned dark purple, and he got up and waved his sword and roared:

"Damn Yaling bitch!"

No matter how much the goblin commander Modo Blackwater, who watched the fish escape from the hook, thundered and how many cruel words he put down to retaliate, he had just landed on the 6th Tahuna Island, and it was beyond the reach of interfering in the naval battle on the blockade line several nautical miles away.