048 Pursuit

"Ahh Save me! ”

The prisoners rushed out of the city, and the poison spread, and they chased wildly, and the stones collapsed, and they screamed.

"Let's get started." Wilde turned and said to the people on deck.

The nine nodded solemnly, divided their labor and cooperated, and controlled the warship.

Anchoring, the warship slowly broke away from the wall.

"Hey! What are you doing!? ”

"Stop!"

On the surrounding warships, the navy noticed the movement here, sensed that something was wrong, and spoke coldly.

But the navy on board did not seem to hear it, and did not move.

"Uh-huh, hehe... Get up to speed. Wilde stood at the bow of the ship and let out a low laugh.

"Hurry, hurry! Check out the inside of that warship! "On a warship, a general stepped on the fence and drank anxiously, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"That guy... If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be the head guard Fairst, right?! Why is that guy there! And what about the soldiers on the ship ?! A spiky admiral's face was filled with rage.

Seeing that the warship had completely detached and was heading towards the distance, the general's face became cloudy: "Have you checked it out!?" The situation on that ship! ”

"I've found out, Vice Admiral, it's the Sixth Warship in Impelton, and it's... It seems that our people above are all contained, and there are several prisoners on board in prison uniforms, who have come out of Advance City, if yes. A sailor holding a telescope said with sweat and trembling.

"Bastard! What is that Beste going to do?! Rebellion!? ”

Although the generals still didn't understand how those prisoners, including the warden Fairst, appeared on the warship, it was certain that Lastt could no longer be trusted!

"Fire! Pursuit! The Sixth Warship must not be allowed to leave! The general gave the order in a rage.

"But... There's also ..."

"No, but!"

"Ahh Be! ”

Wilde moved from the bow to the stern, his eyes narrowed slightly as he watched several warships that had left the wall and pursued them.

"Uh-huh, hehe... Looks like I've met a wolf. ”

"Pick up speed and go all out towards the gates of justice, Yves ready."

"Yes!"

"Phew...!" Cannonballs were fired intensively from the pursuing muscle warships from behind, heading for Wild.

"Bang bang bang!" The sea was blown up by high waves, and from time to time shells fell on the side of the warship, causing the warship to shake incessantly.

"Sen!" A white sword shot out from the warship, and several cannonballs that were about to fall on the warship instantly split into two halves and exploded in the sky.

"Uh-huh, hehe... Well done, Bicas. ”

A tall figure landed on the deck beside Wild, silently clutching his sword.

Advancing to the city gates, the Straw Hats had successfully boarded a warship and were staggering towards Wild's side under naval attack.

Magellan didn't know why he didn't continue to pursue the Straw Hats, and instead entered the Advance City, and it seemed that there was more trouble inside.

But the navy has already been fully dispatched, and more than a dozen warships have been divided into several columns to pursue, and Wild's plan to deliberately take the lead has also paid off at this time, and if it is backward, it will be beaten... The Straw Hats naturally became the focus of the Navy's attention.

"Hey, hey... Just kidding, the guy on the boat in front of you is Fairst, right? ”

On the boat of the Straw Hats, at the bow of the boat, a man with a big back comb, a cross-cut scar on his face, and a golden hook on his left hand looked at the boat in front of him, and his eyes flickered.

"It's that guy." A blue figure next to him took a step forward, and also looked at the ship in front of him, his face was a little solemn: "That's a man with a lot of ambition." ”

"Heh... Anyway, this guy betrayed, right? Crocodile hahaha! Magellan's vision is really not good! ”

……

"Boom!"

Shells bombarded the warship intensively, and the Straw Hats struck to prevent the ship from being bombed.

Things weren't going well on Wild's side either, with a dozen or so warships firing an astonishing coverage of the shells, and although the Straw Hats behind them drew most of the fire, the fire began to shift to his side as his ship moved farther and farther away from the advancing city.

"Boom!" A shell landed on the side of the warship, sawdust flew everywhere, and more than a dozen navies were blown away, and the ship shook violently.

"Woohoo!" Before everyone could stand firm, more than a dozen shells fell from the sky and hit Wilder's warship.

"Hey...", a vicious-looking prisoner let out a sneer, and kicked his feet on the deck with a thud! The whole person had already jumped into the air, grabbed one of the shells and threw it out!

"Boom, boom!" Several explosions rang out one after another, and four shells that had not yet fallen were blown up in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Bijia, the tall man who had been standing next to Wilder, also made a move.

The long sword drew a straight trajectory in front of him, and the white sword burst out, heading towards the cannonball in the sky.

"Sen!" Five shells in different directions instantly broke into neat halves and exploded one after another.

"Arashik!" Claire frowned, her long straight legs swept out, and a purple-blue blade sliced through the air and cut off three cannonballs.

"Well done, Claire." Wilde stood quietly at the stern of the ship, his eyes never leaving the advancing city, which was getting farther and farther away, and he didn't say a word back.

"Huh? …! Thank... Thank you, boss..."Claire covered her face with a blush of praise from Wild, her legs clenched and twisted, her heart feeling happy.

In a few years, Claire also got some training by Wild's side, and Wild only taught her the training methods of moon steps and shaving, but what she didn't expect was that Claire's talent was quite good, and she didn't practice moon steps, but learned to shave and shave her feet.

Everything actually happened in an instant, a dozen shells were instantly eliminated by three people, twelve of them were destroyed, and the remaining six continued to fall towards the warship.

Wilde looked up, his gaze flat.

"Let's get started, Yves."

As the words fell, Wilde stretched out his right hand, and a huge swamp arm rushed into the sky, opening his palm to hold six cannonballs steadily.

"Squeeze!"

In mid-air, the swamp, which was about the size of four doors, began to shrink, and gradually, the hand that was originally huge in the swamp became slender, and the palm holding the six cannonballs shrank by about ten times.

"Click..."

A slight muffled sound came from the swamp's hand, Wild's face was calm, the swamp's hand slowly retracted, his palm opened, and six shells shattered into iron fell on the deck, not even a trace of smoke came out.

"Tsk... If you get caught by the boss's hand, you'll die, right? Beckon, who was steering not far away, grinned.

A screeching sound sounded from the deck, and everyone followed the sound, only to see Yves with one hand against the deck and the other hand against the mast, and the screeching sound came from his hands.