As soon as the sailors moved, the rippled warriors also moved.

Compared to ordinary people, they move more quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they rush out from all corners.

The sailors have been adrift at sea all year round, have some nutritional problems, and have a dark physical disease, although they rely on guns and weapons to fight the enemy, but most of them cannot keep up with the movement speed of the ripple warriors.

The brain is reacting, but the body can't keep up.

"Shoot and shoot, suppress their movements!"

The captain is not afraid, no matter how strong it is?

No matter how good you are, can you block a bullet?

No!

The Ripple Warriors are few in number, and today he has to rely on the superiority of manpower and weapons to wipe them all out like a litter of rats.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the Ripple Warriors had already attracted most of the attention, Zibelin beckoned Spietrogen to join him and break deeper into the cabin.

"Stop them both!"

The captain took a look at the situation and noticed two unusual little mice, and immediately ordered a part of his men to stop them.

"Kill the Commander first!"

Duodi suddenly jumped more than three meters high, and actually stuck firmly to the ceiling, rushing towards the captain in command from above.

The thief captures the king first, and the man shoots the horse first.

Although it is said to be compassionate, it is only for one's own people.

If you don't have a little determination, how can you become the leader of the Ripple Warriors?

He is well-informed, what scene has he not experienced?

This life-and-death crisis has stimulated the potential of him and the rippled warriors.

Don't look at the old age, the power of years of practicing the Ripple Immortal Dao has given him enough vitality base, and at this time, it erupts, like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable.

Decapitation tactics have always been useful, especially in this case.

As long as the commander is killed, all that remains is a mess of sand.

As soon as the multi-match ground moved, the ripple warriors also immediately cooperated with the explosion, and the output was greater, running around in the crowd, and some of the weak ones just received a kick from them, and fell to the ground, and it took half a day to recover.

Fortunately, there were so many of them that the Ripple Warriors couldn't replenish their swords at all, giving them a chance to catch their breath.

But correspondingly, once attacked, there was a gap, and several of the Ripple Warriors had no time to dodge and were wounded by gunshot wounds on their bodies.

One of the very active unlucky ghosts was even sprayed by a dozen spears, and a bullet shot into his eyeball, killing him directly on the spot.

This fully proves that on the battlefield, the more brave the one, the more likely it is to die quickly.

It's too late to grieve, they are mentally prepared before they come.

Death is inevitable, and as long as death is valuable, it will never be lost.

However, it did create an opportunity for Doterchi to get close to the captain, and with a single step, he fell from the sky and threw a punch at the captain.

"Humph!"

The captain sneered, took a step back, and a dozen sailors walked in outside the gate again, armed with spears, and sprayed ammunition at the multi-equipped ground that swooped down.

He was indeed amazed by his ability to allocate more land, but after so many years of prudence, he still had the upper hand.

"Not good!"

A dozen bullets fired in unison, no matter how brave and swift the land was, it was in vain.

If you attack from the air and don't succeed, you will easily be seized by people and will not be able to dodge.

He could only twist his body as best he could, bursting with ripple power with all his might, his strong body tense and curled, and his hands covered his head to narrow the range of the attack.

But it's useless, among these dozen sought-after, there are several sharpshooters, all of whom have been carefully fed by bullets, so how can they be worthy of dodging.

Immediately after the gunshot, Duodi fell to the ground, and the flesh and blood were blurred where he was shot, and blood trickled out.

"One more round."

Seeing that Duo was lying to the ground and not moving, the captain would not let down his vigilance and ordered his subordinates to mend the knife.

Duo couldn't understand the captain's Spanish, but he could hear the gunners changing their ammunition.

Knowing that the commander would not come closer, he braced himself and swooped into the cargo, using it as cover to avoid the gunman's attacks.

After decades, Duo Peidi has once again experienced the taste of injury.

The human body is not a steel plate, even if he has a corrugated strengthened body, he cannot resist the damage of bullets to the body, and his vitality is losing a lot.

"Ahem!"

Coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, leaned against the cover, and gasped slightly.

After all, he is old, and he has been seriously injured before than this, but he can still hold on and continue to fight fearlessly.

However, now, after being injured, he can only lie here and slowly stop the bleeding with ripples, and he is no longer able to fight in an outbreak like just now.

At this point in the time of the failure of the multi-allocation, several more Ripple warriors were shot, and some sailors were snatched from their short knives, or their throats were cut, or their hearts were stabbed to death.

There were casualties on both sides, and in general, the sailors died more, and the Ripple fighters had only one death.

However, the number of sailors was too large, and even if a few people died, it would have no effect on them.

Even without firearms, it would be impossible for the Ripple Warriors to wipe out this group of sailors.

And the power of technology is far beyond what the ripple warriors can contend with.

On Zibelin's side, he did not show mercy, and Spietrogen even used the skills of the gangsters for many years, and he was ruthless in stealing peaches.

The hat still wet on his head protruded several blades, spinning back and forth among the gunners to cut.

It's just that these sailors still have combat experience, and as soon as the short knife is chopped, he leaves his hat behind.

"Rush!"

Zibelin threw both fists and struck directly into the chests of the two people in front of him, causing ripples to erupt and forcibly destroy their hearts.

The hearts of ordinary people can't stand the powerful burst of ripple warriors, and the middle one will definitely die.

Unless it is the same ripple warrior, who can use the ripple to protect his internal organs, the ripples can counteract each other, and he can survive.

Of course, another Ripple Warrior can protect the hearts of ordinary people, and it can also ensure the survival of ordinary people, but this requires extremely delicate control.

Seizing the opportunity, Spietrogen crossed past Zibelin and strode forward into the darkness.

"Bang!"

There was another gunshot, and it was certainly impossible for Zibelin to let his guard down, grabbing the two who had died, and turning them around, facing behind him.

But with drag, his speed dropped, his hips tightened, and he was actually shot!

Fortunately, the bullet only hit the most fleshy part of the body, not upwards into the spine.

This is also the way to do it, without a corpse to help him block this wave of bullets, it is not just as simple as a butt injury.

After blocking a wave of attacks with two corpses, Zibelin immediately let go of his hand, allowing the corpses to fall limply to the ground, leaping into the darkness with one step.

The end result of the multi-match ground and the help of the Ripple Warriors was that Zibelin, at the cost of being shot in the hip, managed to break out of the ship with Spietrogen and go deeper into the cabin.

For now, the Ripple Warriors can only hope for Zibelin and Spietrogen, whose sacrifices will be useful if they have the opportunity to detonate the explosives.

A squad leader chased after them, and the Ripple Warriors did their best to stop the delay, throwing out debris or snatched daggers, but to no avail.

It's just that I was lucky enough to knock down a few, but two more people died on my side, and two more were shot and injured.

"Pinch hey~, little mice, I like your weak struggle the most, jump for a while, and bring some joy to this boring journey."