Chapter 134 No matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of muskets

The imaginary enemies of the fishmen were always the pirates, not the villagers.

Even if it's a pirate, what pirate group has so many muskets?

As long as cold weapons are used, the fish people are not afraid of anyone.

However, with the exception of muskets, artillery.

The gunpowder propelled the metal, giving the fish a heavenly punishment that they could not resist.

Except for the evil dragon, perhaps only the octopus Hachi can block the fire of these more than eighty muskets.

The cartilaginous fishman who had been shot more than a dozen times in his body had amazing vitality, and he was not dead yet, he turned over with difficulty, and then lay on the dirt and shouted: "You, how dare you!" How dare you resist us! ”

He still can't believe that the villagers have more than eighty muskets, dare to ambush them, dare to attack him!

For the fish-people, humans are a real inferior race, inferior in strength, inferior in physical strength, and even if they want to sail on the sea, they have to use tools, even if they eat the Devil Fruit, most of the Devil Fruit abilities are restrained by the drainage of the Fish-Man Karate.

It can be said that human beings are full of great disadvantages in front of the fishmen, and it is impossible for individual combat strength to match the fishmen......

But that's in terms of combat effectiveness at the low-end level.

The poor fertility of the fish-people doomed them to lose out to humans in terms of racial competition.

Not to mention that human beings have an indescribable obsession with becoming stronger because of their initial weakness, people like Sauron who are trying their best to become stronger are everywhere on this sea, and the entire population of fish and mermaids combined, can you find people like twenty?

Impossible, non-existent, even when the evil dragon saw the gap between him and humans, his first choice was to escape, to escape, to escape to the ends of the earth, to the cape, to escape to this village with the weakest naval power, to become a mountain king, has he ever exercised?

Have people exercised this group of fish?

Eating the old book of talent, when facing the diligent genius, they are simply vulnerable.

The wheels of history rolled over them, embodied in the final form, that is, ordinary people with industrially produced muskets were able to gain the ability to overturn elephants and hunt whales.

The people of Cocosia were breathing heavily in the woods, inhaling the gunpowder gas that had just been sprayed into their noses, and the pungent gas made them cough.

They coughed, shed tears, breathed heavily, and cheered: "It's done!" We did it! We've killed the Fishmen! ”

They screamed loudly.

was soon silenced by a punch from the people around him: "Shhh Quiet, it's only seven or eight fishmen, and there are a lot of them in the dragon park, don't provoke the evil dragons. ”

"Mend the gun, by the way, and make up the gun." Looking at the cartilaginous fish-man Kroobi who had not yet breathed, the villagers of Cocoa West Village began to scramble to reload their muskets.

Looking at the villagers of Cocoa West Village, who were excitedly preparing to replenish their guns, Croobi finally realized that they were actually here!

Damn it! Damn it! Damn!!!

A few bullets caught in his muscles, but more went into his body unsuspectingly, destroying his internal organs, and he was bleeding from his mouth and nose as he struggled to crawl towards the Dragon Park.

The weak and cowardly human beings of the past had completely changed their image in his mind, and he remembered the ferocious human pirates he had encountered on the Great Voyage.

"Dragon...... The evil dragon ......" his consciousness has gradually departed, and his mouth unconsciously calls this name, but the words in his heart are completely indescribable: Be careful! Watch out for this crowd! They are no longer cowardly sheep!

Watch out for them! They are hungry wolves!!

"Kill him!" This group of cowardly hungry wolves held a pitchfork in their hands, and slowly gathered one by one, and their mouths and each other encouraged each other, and their voices gradually became one, and slowly became louder.

"Kill him!" Everyone was screaming, even the elderly, even the children, even the women and children.

Countless pitchforks stabbed into the fish-man's already loose muscles, easily piercing his muscles and into his internal organs.

Vitality had long since left him, and his eyes gradually collapsed.

When the villagers of Cocoa Yasi saw him dead, they couldn't help but raise their guns and cheer loudly.

"Won!!!!"

"Oh!!!"

In the end, all the children in the village were not allowed to participate, and the old people were already able to join, but the children were all placed in the house of Nokigao.

The old and sick let out an astonishing roar, and this victory gave them great self-confidence, and they swelled for a moment.

"What are you waiting for, cleaning up the corpses! Cover the bloodstains, restore everything to its original state, and get ready for the next wave of fishmen! ”

Leo stood at the back of the woods and shouted loudly, his words woke up the villagers of Cocoa West Village, and they looked at this man with respect and awe in their eyes, he lit the flame of their resistance, it was he who brought the tools of resistance, it was he who taught them how to defeat the strong with the weak, it was he who made them understand that it is not the weak who are always weak, but the strong who are always strong.

Now, without even making a move, he had already led them to victory over a group of fishmen.

"Reload weapons, clean up traces, speed, speed, speed! Little ghost, now you go to the Evil Dragon Park again, and report it directly! Tell the truth to the dragons! ”

"These fish-men have been ambushed, caught in a bitter battle, and four or five people have already died!"

"Understood!" The adolescent had an excited expression on his face, and his face was flushed with the death of the fishmen, and every pimple and freckle on his face seemed to burst out.

This victory brought them more than just a victory, there was more to it than words.

Faith, hope, and even ambition......

"Go! Hurry up! Leo drove the boy away, urging another group of ordinary people.

From the initial incomprehension, to the current slowly agreed.

Everyone seemed to be gradually realizing what Leo was doing.

He didn't say it, but his actions reminded everyone: I can help you, but this is your own war, and most importantly, you have to help yourself!

Is Leo obligated? He didn't.

But he came anyway, with muskets.

Then, it's time for the people of Cocoa West Village to show their consciousness and action!

PS: 5 more today. 2 is more guaranteed, 3 is more alliance leader plus more. Diagram of the Avenue of the Heavens