While Pan Xuezhong stepped back, he saw a sword stabbed into his thigh. He hurriedly retracted his leg with all his might, and the cross sword hung a hole in his leg.

As soon as his legs were cold, Pan Xuezhong knew that he was injured. He hurriedly retreated in succession, dodging the enemy's attacks.

Taking advantage of the confrontation, he glanced down at his injuries. The thigh was cut by the enemy with a two-inch-long wound, although it was not fatal, but the constant bleeding would make Pan Xuezhong lose his combat effectiveness.

It is necessary to deal with the wounds quickly, otherwise there will be more luck today. His eyes became determined, and he put his shield back behind him and drew his steel knife from his waist.

The firearm had been emptied, and he did not carry a spear with him because of the battle of seizing the ship, but only straddled a goose feather knife around his waist.

When facing the two dried silk people again, Pan Xuezhong roared and was about to fight the enemy. At that moment, the hatch, which had been closed, moved.

The Changxing army outside the door seemed to be about to pry open the hatch and rush in, and the two dry silk people were obviously stunned. They looked at each other, and the tall dry silk man immediately turned and ran towards the hatch, trying to lock it completely.

Pan Xuezhong saw that there was only one enemy left, and strode forward to stab him in the head with all his might. The dry wax man raised his axe to block, and the wooden axe handle intersected with the steel knife.

The standard steel knife made by Immortal Island is extremely sharp, cutting deep into the handle of the axe. The short sailor was slashed by Pan Xuezhong and took a step back, and just wanted to swing an axe to fight back, Pan Xuezhong slashed again.

The dry silk man who had no choice but to raise the axe again to block, and the dry silk man who had just stood firm saw Pan Xuezhong cut it down with another knife, and the short dry silk man was angry.

He is known for his strength, and for the first time, he was beaten so badly by the enemy. His eyes were full of anger, and he saw the opportunity to swing his axe to meet Pan Xuezhong's steel knife.

When the blades and axes intersect, the wooden handles of the hand axes make a crisp sound. Then a cold light flew towards Pan Xuezhong's head, and Pan Xuezhong shrank his neck in fright.

The cold light flew over his head, and the frightened Pan Xuezhong looked at the dry silk man again with a smile on his face.

The bewildered dry silk man only had the wooden handle left in his hand, and he looked at the broken hand axe in a daze.

Seeing Pan Xuezhong rushing up again, the sluggish dry silk man threw the wooden handle at Pan Xuezhong, turned around and ran.

The wooden handle hit Pan Xuezhong's body and issued a "bell!" "A bang. Pan Xuezhong didn't pay attention to the wine at all, and strode forward and slashed at the back of the dry silk man.

The knife almost cut the entire back of the Dried Silk Man, and the Dry Silk Man fell to the ship's board with a scream. Pan Xuezhong stepped forward, cut off the enemy's head, and turned to face the tall dry silk man who was looking at him in surprise.

Before the man could lock the hatch, he heard screams behind him. He hurriedly turned around, but saw Pan Xuezhong, who was covered in blood, walking towards him.

Pan Xuezhong slashed the enemy and splashed his whole body with blood, and the blood flowing from the wound on his leg also stained his entire leg.

The fight with the enemy just now was completely ruthless, and after slaying the short enemy, a wave of vertigo hit his head.

"I can't fall! There are enemies in front of you, and you can't die here. I'm going to kill this red-haired ghost, I'm going to ......" Pan Xuezhong muttered to himself over and over again, and walked towards the tall dry silk man with firm steps.

On the board of the boat he walked on, a string of bright red footprints was left behind. The steel knife in his hand dragged behind him, slashed across the board, and typed "Zizi!" Voice.

Looking at the bloody Pan Xuezhong coming, the dry silk man unconsciously took a step back. He leaned on the board of the boat one step by one, pointed at Pan Xuezhong and shouted, "Don't come here, you devil!" God will send you to hell! ”

Pan Xuezhong's face showed a smile, his mouth showed white teeth, and the people who looked at the dried silk trembled. Slowly raised the steel knife, and roared in his throat: "Kill!" ”

The dry wax man had no way to retreat, and mustered up the courage to raise the cross sword. At this time, the hatch he had been leaning on was opened from the outside, and the dry wax silk leaning on the hatch did not stand firmly, and fell outward.

The Changxing army outside rushed in, saw Pan Xuezhong covered in blood and said, "Pan head! Where did it hurt? Does it matter? ”

Seeing that his companion finally came in, Pan Xuezhong seemed to have lost his strength and sat on the ground. He waved his hand and said, "I can't die!" ”

One person was left to take care of Pan Xuezhong, and the others rushed to the upper deck and killed the startled dry silk man.

Since the galleon was docked in the port of Manila, all the gunners on board disembarked for repairs. The sailors who stayed behind on the ship were not familiar with the firing of artillery, and they saw the Orca battleship, the Intrepid, and the Endeavour attacking the battery together, and although they had the intention to fight back, they had no choice.

More than a dozen sailors were driven off the gun deck by the first mate, clumsily reloading the guns. Listening to the sound of the battle at the lower levels, the first mate was anxious.

The pirates have already entered the hold of the Mexico, and they may be killed on the gun deck at any moment, and what can be done against the rampant pirates.

The sailors on deck are already busy hoisting their sails, and there is really no shortage of people here. Looking at the scrambled sailors, he knew he couldn't wait.

Kick down a sailor who had spilled gunpowder, and he himself loaded the gun. He moved much faster than a sailman, and it didn't take long to reload a 24-pounder gun.

"You stupid pigs, for God's sake, come and open the cannon window and push the cannon out!" The first mate was speechless by the clumsy sailor, who had already loaded his artillery and the others did not know to come to help.

Three rounds of shelling in succession took Zhang Huan to order a ceasefire, and the battery in the distance was already filled with smoke and dust, and there was no longer the original appearance.

"Raise the sails! Weigh! Let's get out of the docks! Zhang Huan ordered. The ship's sailors immediately got busy, and it was their agreed plan that the fleet would leave the dock and dock in the harbor to avoid the enemy's counterattack.

Avoiding the lack of soldiers on the ship and being counterattacked by the dry wax people, although it cut off the retreat of the soldiers ashore, it can ensure the safety of the warship to the greatest extent.

No sooner had the killer whale left the dock than the galleon Mexico fired a cannonball. This cannon shot was a bit outrageous, and it went straight into the downtown area.

But Zhang Huan was shocked into a cold sweat, and capturing the galleon was the best plan. If it was unsuccessful, the two galleons would be destroyed by cannonball.

"Captain! Do you want to sink them with artillery? The soldier asked beside Zhang Huan.

Zhang Huan looked at the galleon not far away, and they felt the bloody soldiers fighting inside. Those familiar faces will perish with the galleon at the sound of their own commands.

No! You have to believe in the soldiers and the Changxing Army!

"Nope! Wait, trust your robes! Zhang Huan said with a firm gaze.

The first mate of the Mexico was very annoyed that he had not hit the pirate warship, and he hurriedly rushed to another heavy gun that had already been loaded with ammunition by the sailors.