Chapter 6: Escape from Death
PS. Present today's update, by the way, pull a vote for the "Starting Point" 515 Fan Festival, everyone has 8 votes, and the vote will also give the starting point coin, kneel down and beg everyone to support and appreciate!
The pirates, who had been dominant, saw that their two companions were easily killed by a seemingly thin young man, and immediately rushed over with their weapons brandished. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There was no fear on the young man's face, and in the face of a group of enemies using cold weapons, it seemed that there was no suspense in the ending.
Throwing away the guy in his hand, he turned his palm into a fist, and with a punch he smashed into the chest of one of the pirates, only to see that the pirate's left chest collapsed in a large area, and blood sprayed from his mouth, and he fell straight down.
The tip of the toe provoked the hilt on the ground, a scimitar appeared in the palm of the right hand, there was no hesitation at all, the sharp trick resulted in the three pirates who rushed up, each of them was a one-hit kill, the blade of the scimitar neatly slashed through the throat of the three people, only a grunt was heard, and the three of them held their necks and struggled on the deck, and soon there was no sound.
The boatswain who was struggling to support on the other side of the deck, escorting the old captain and his party behind him, finally forced back two waves of pirates to rush and kill, and saw that the sailors on the ship died one by one at the hands of the enemy, but there was nothing they could do, the number of pirates was several times that of their side, even if it was a 1:1 consumption, it was not the opponent of the other party.
The old captain covered his right arm, seeing that the blood was constantly oozing from his fingers, it was obvious that the injuries were not light, and the injuries of the rest of the people were not optimistic, if it were not for the boatswain's vigorous resistance, I am afraid that these people would have died long ago.
The young man pushed on the tip of his right foot, turned 360 degrees and then sent his left toe, and the two ownerless long swords on the ground shot straight out, just stabbing the vital points of the two sneak attack pirates from behind, two terrible screams woke up the boatswain who was focusing on the other side, and when he found two dead pirate corpses lying behind him, a figure crossed in front of his eyes, and the understatement of the action instantly slashed and killed the two pirates who were about to come forward.
There were still sporadic battles on the deck, but the pirates' attention was completely attracted by the young man who suddenly appeared in front of them, and easily killed so many of them, covered with blood, but the discerning person could see that the young man was not injured at all, and the blood was not his own.
The young man concocted the same method, tiptoeing, and a long sword appeared on the palm of his empty left hand, and the blade of the long sword pointed directly at the pirates not far away, as if declaring war on them in his own way.
The boatswain sat down on the ground, panting for breath, wondering why he trusted the young man so much, or if he really had more than enough to do.
The old captain said a few words behind him, but the young man was not distracted to listen, but nodded sideways, and finally understood, and rushed towards the pirates.
One person, just one person, facing a dozen pirates, there was not a trace of fear on his face, some were just smiles, yes, just smiles.
The pirates thought that they were hallucinating, and this kid was actually rushing towards his own side with an advantage alone, not knowing whether it was arrogance or real capital.
In just one look, there were already the corpses of five or six pirates lying on the ground, each of which was just a fatal move. In a few breaths, the advantage of their side was reduced by half, and the pirates, who were hunters, were a little unsure of who was the prey.
The man in the blue uniform must have been the captain of this pirate ship. He watched as his men shrank from eleven to seven, and then... There was no then, because at the moment the aggressor standing on the deck was left alone.
The long sword, stained with blood and wrapped with a strong smell of blood, went straight to the man's throat, and as long as he rushed forward a little more, he could finish the man.
Still, the young man turned to look at the old captain, who was waiting for his decision.
Others were desperately searching for someone, the only person who could communicate with the youth, the ship doctor who had been thrown into the endless sea by the youth.
The young man beckoned to the boatswain, who stood up from the deck with his sword in his hand, and he could feel his right hand trembling because of the previous loss, but now he had no fear, and all the pirates who rushed onto the merchant ship were killed, except for the pirate captain who had been brought under control, and now all he had to do was interrogate the pirate, their purpose and intentions.
The pirate ship was quietly docked next to the merchant ship, only three gangways were connected, in addition, there were dozens of hemp ropes of different lengths, it seemed that the pirate offensive was very strong, in addition to the ones coming from the gangway, there were also those that flew directly with hemp ropes, which was also the reason why the sailors on the merchant ship were unexpected, and the casualties increased.
The remaining sailors seemed to have become accustomed to death, and simply disposed of the corpses of their companions, and then piled the bodies of the pirates on one side, apparently intending to bring them back to Plymouth Harbour.
The pirate captain had been interrogated by the boatswain himself in a bilge cell, the only cell used to keep the crew who had made a mistake on board, and it was not used very often, so the environment was not very bad, and even the torture instruments were brand new and neatly placed on one side.
The old captain's injuries were not very serious, but everyone realized that the ship's doctor was missing. The lack of a ship's doctor on board is a terrible thing, especially in this awkward situation. Ninety percent of the men on board were injured, and some of the sailors were seriously injured and could have lost their lives at any time if they were not treated quickly.
However, to the surprise of the old captain and others, the proficiency of his bandaging skills alone made the old captain look at him with admiration, feeling the injuries on his arm, the old captain gradually had a smile on his face, and said in his heart, "I didn't expect this little guy to be not weak in martial arts, and he also knows some medical skills, looking at this gesture, even if the ship doctor was there before, it would increase the pressure, right?" "
The young man was attracted by a violent wheezing sound, which was like the sound of a broken gong that was about to die if he could not breathe it out, and saw a sailor lying on the inner thigh of his companion, his face was sickly pale, and his lips were already purple, and the young man came to the sailor a few steps, half-squatted and put one hand on his wrist, and then gestured to his companion on the side, and after no result, the young man groped for his trouser pocket, and finally, an ordinary ballpoint pen appeared in his hand.
Decisively pulled out the refill, shredded the collar of the sailor's shirt, and accurately stabbed the barrel into the outside of the sailor's neck, and the sailor's companion was shocked to stop it, but it was too late, a large amount of blood containing foam poured out from the other end of the barrel, and then a cooing sound could be heard, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, at the same time, the angry fist of the sailor's companion who was embarrassed and angry also came into close contact with the left side of the young man's face, in addition to the hot feeling on his face, the young man's steps remained unchanged and stood in place, this alone surprised the sailor who swung his fist, you know, he is full of confidence in his full punch, even a bull can be knocked down in an instant, let alone a young man who looks weak.
"Stop! Of course, for Captain Franks, who has a lot of experience, this is the first time he has seen this kind of unbelievable treatment, and in the past, when encountering such a situation, he could only wait for the missionaries on the ship to ask God for forgiveness, and then watch these poor people slowly suffocate to death, there is no other way.
But, even now, Captain Franks and the rest of the onlookers were overwhelmed by the strange blood-stained tube on the neck of the sailor, who was breathing evenly, had fallen asleep, and could faintly hear the snoring.
Even the sailor, who misunderstood that the young man was going to kill his partner, could feel the blush on the face of his companion in his arms, including the lips that were gradually turning bloody, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.
Rubbing his cheeks with the back of his hand, the young man's face made the sailors who attacked him feel tight, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.
As for the others, there was already a look of admiration in the eyes of the youth.
After such a small episode, the survivors on the ship were no longer so resistant to the young man's miraculous healing method, and after the pneumothorax problem of the sailor who had been inserted into the throat was relieved, the young man removed the pen barrel on the outside of his neck, and boiled it into a paste with the drugs found on the two ships, which was used for external application and internal consumption, but the injury was well controlled.
Busy until late at night, the young man had time to take care of his own affairs, while sorting out the medicinal utensils used for treatment, while eating the fat chef's special meal for him, the young man recalled the bits and pieces of the mercenary in the past, since he was a child, he grew up in the orphanage, fortunately an elder in the organization took him in, and slowly shined in the killer and mercenary world.
The young man remembered the elder's teachings that if you want to survive in this world of the jungle, you must learn the ability to protect yourself. Since then, in addition to the task, the young man has spent the rest of his time studying medical skills, and the doctor can save people or kill people invisibly. Every time I study, it is late at night, and when others are resting, I don't want to be disturbed, and every month and year, year after year, the young man's medical skills have improved greatly.
I still remember that there was a leak of news from the assassination mission, and although the mission goal was solved, I almost saw God because I was too seriously injured. Fortunately, he knew how to identify some herbs, so that he could protect himself in that strange environment.
"Master, the apprentice finally understands your teachings back then, but the apprentice is in danger, and I don't know when I will be able to go back to serve your old man." The young man turned his head to look at the bright moon outside the cabin, "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year it is tonight?" ”
[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】