Night falls, and the moonlight is like water.

In the gloomy alley, the cold light of the blades flickered incessantly, the sound of the blades intertwined, and every few seconds, a figure fell to the ground in a scream.

I don't know how long it took for the battle in this alley to finally end. The losing side is already dead, leaving not a single one alive, and the winning side is also not easy, all of them are wounded, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath.

"Ship...... Captain, do you think we can still get out? ”

After resting for a while, a strong man with a height of more than three meters turned his head and asked with some difficulty: "This is already the fifth batch of pursuers, if we are found again, I am afraid we will really not be able to hold on." ”

"No way, the port is guarded by the old guy Hoffman, and we can't go from that side at all, so we can only find a way to go up the mountain."

The man who replied was a man with a black belt on his forehead, it was none other than the captain of the Iron Sword Pirates, Brodel, and his injuries seemed to be the lightest, only a few cuts were made, which also showed his strength.

"Damn!"

The strong man clenched his fist and slammed it against the wall, roaring in a low voice, "If it weren't for that bastard Brock, we wouldn't have been defeated so quickly!" ”

At the mention of this name, all the pirates in the alley fell silent, their eyes were a little gloomy, and they seemed to agree deeply, but after looking at the silent Brodel next to them, no one dared to agree with anything.

After all, that's the captain's own brother.

"Okay, this time it's really inseparable from that bastard, and you don't have to hide anything for me." As if sensing the dissatisfaction of his subordinates, Brodell sighed softly, "I was indeed too spoiled before, but I didn't expect that this time the enemy would dare to do such a cowardly act as my younger brother." ”

When they heard this, they were silent.

In the battle not long ago, the Iron Sword Pirates relied on their strong cooperative combat ability to resist the impact of the four or five thousand coalition troops on the opposite side in front of the square, and their captain Brodell even beheaded several cadres of the other side, which greatly boosted their morale.

If you continue to be in this state, it will still be difficult to defeat the opponent, but if you can definitely continue the battle until late at night, and then turn into street fighting, the longer the time drags on, the more advantageous it will be, and many of the crew members of the Iron Sword Pirates will be able to break through the encirclement of the other party and move safely.

No matter how bad it is, it can fight with the other party to form a lose-lose situation, which makes Hoffman understand that they are not easy to gnaw on bones.

However, it was at this most critical moment that Brock, who was the captain's younger brother, who was usually pampered and enjoyed the treatment of a young master, actually ran away with the small team he led in fear after seeing the coalition forces that were far outnumbered by him approaching!

That's right, he just ran away, and he turned around and ran, and he also broke up the camp of the right flank of the Iron Sword Pirates, and many of the pirates who witnessed him fleeing suddenly had similar thoughts, damn, the captain's own brother has run away, and we have a fart!

So, in less than five minutes, Brock's stupid behavior caused the entire right defense line to completely collapse, and the Iron Sword Pirates who were caught in the trap on both sides suffered heavy losses in an instant, and Brodel was invincible with both fists, so he had to take his cadres and retreat until he fled to the northernmost part of the town, relying on the night to fight a street battle like a mouse and a cat.

Aggrieved.

Thinking about this incident, the cadres of the Iron Sword Pirates even had the intention of strangling Brock, and it didn't matter if this gentleman got into any trouble on weekdays, after all, their captain Brodel was the No. 1 pirate in the South China Sea, and it was easy to solve the matter, but at this critical moment of the life and death of the entire pirate group, it was really strange that he could still be so willful.

It's a pity that Brock wasn't with them when they scattered and fled before, and he doesn't know where he ran now, if he died in the turmoil...... It seems that he is cheap.

"Alright, everyone's pretty much rested, it's time for us to go."

After a moment of silence, Brodel finally sighed, and looked up at the crowd, his prestige on the ship had been greatly damaged by his brother's appearance, and out of guilt for these cadres who followed him, his tone was a little negotiable. And if it had been in the past, he would not have been so polite to his subordinates.

"Well, okay, Captain."

Although they were dissatisfied with the captain's previous attitude of spoiling Brock, the cadres were still very convinced of Brocker, and immediately agreed, stood up straight from the wall, and approached Brodel.

"Let's go."

Brodel probably counted the number of people, and there were no fewer senior cadres, which made him feel much more relieved. However, this rare pleasure did not last long, and just as the group walked out of the alley and was about to turn the corner, a rather sarcastic shrill voice suddenly came from above:

"Yo, are you all rested? How do you look at the way everyone is still tired, or ...... Rest here for a while? ”

"Who?!"

Everyone in the Iron Sword Pirates Group changed their faces and looked up, and in the next second, they found that on the top of a three-story attic a few meters away, there were more than a dozen figures at some point, led by a white-faced young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, staring at them with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Pilsen?"

The moment they saw the appearance of this young man, the faces of many cadres of the Iron Sword Pirates were faintly bitter, they never thought that they had escaped so far and could still be blocked by this monster.

Pilson Walter!

The captain of the Pilsen Pirates, a Devil Fruit ability, with a bounty of up to 160 million Bailey, is the most terrifying one in terms of bounty and strength among the helpers invited by Hoffman to exhaust his family wealth this time.

The explosive fruit that this guy possessed was able to turn anything on his body into a bomb and shoot it out, and it was quite powerful, causing the Iron Sword Pirates to suffer heavy casualties in the first encounter in the square before, leaving an indelible and terrible impression on everyone.

The invincible captain in their minds, Brodel, who had just been promoted to the realm of swordsman, after rushing into the enemy formation and slashing several enemy cadres, it was precisely because he couldn't help this guy that he was even at an absolute disadvantage, so he had to retreat and turn into a defensive posture.

Now, the monster is in the way again......

"Ah, I found it."

Just when everyone was desperate, an exclamation with a little excitement suddenly sounded, which suddenly broke the tense atmosphere in the arena, and even Pilson, who had been staring coldly at Brodel with the eyes of a dead man, frowned and turned his head to follow the voice.

I saw that at the street corner on the south side, a group of people who had never seen before suddenly appeared, no more, no less, about forty or fifty people.

The one who spoke just now seemed to be the red-haired hedgehog-headed imp who was leading the way, and the surprise on his face had not subsided, and behind him, the black-haired young man who looked like the leader heard this, as if he had seen his prey, his eyes moved slightly, and he swept over coldly.