The monsters on the ship are furious!

But even so, the overwhelming hairs did not dare to face the wall formed by the flames.

This is a natural attribute, and even if the entire island is turned into an island of hair, it will only become an accelerant for flames.

As if they were intelligent and alive, they twisted into a ball and turned into countless drill bits that hit the soil on the surface.

Fur is trying to extinguish the fire with gravel and debris.

The three- or four-meter-high wall of fire is being suppressed!

Heaps of earth fell from the sky, smoke billowed from the ground, and wherever there was no flame, the hairs were like pervasive vipers that strangled the neck of a bandit!

"Lift the cannon up and see if you can shatter it with the power of the explosion." Morgan Road.

A few strong men rolled out a cannon, and the cannonball smashed into a huge net made of hair, and it couldn't make a single wave.

It's like being swallowed up by an abyssal maw, and then the cannonball bounces back with even more power!

"Boom!"

The only cannon in the cottage was blown up, and four or five injured members were lying around.

"It's not a way to go on like this, brothers, let's fight it!"

The thief Sieg roared angrily, seeing that more and more brothers were sacrificed, and the wall of fire that could be relied on was also being destroyed, and if it dragged on, it would only become a one-sided strangulation!

"Don't, wait!"

"Have someone go and carry out all the spirits in this street in the tavern, and light the torches, and push them in little by little."

Sieg glared at Morgan, but did as he did.

Although Morgan's military force is low, and he has also shadowed their brothers, he does have some means of battlefield command and strategy.

If it weren't for him, the people who slaughtered the pirates couldn't have suffered such small casualties.

"I'll go to the ship, and you guys continue to cover my advance, and don't stop until I get back." Morgan muttered and spoke.

The heart of the battle was the monster on the ship, and it was not enough to defeat it with liquor and torches, and until now no one had been seen, and the bandits had suffered heavy losses.

If his living power is exhausted, then he will have no chance of revenge, and he still has a pack of powerful detonators and several Molotov cocktails on his body.

Morgan's idea was simple, he was sure that the people on the ship were Devil Fruit powers, most likely Hair Fruit or Hair Fruit or Hair Fruit or something.

If you remember correctly, the Devil Fruit ability is naturally rejected by the sea, and after soaking in a certain amount of seawater, the ability will be exhausted, unable to fight or use its abilities.

As long as you sneak into the cabin, arrange the detonator, leave quietly, and blow up the ship, you can watch him sink to the bottom of the sea and fend for himself, and there is no need to carry it head-on.

"I'll go with you." Gawain said with some concern.

"I'll go too, just the combat strength of the two of you, it's for nothing to go, only I can have the strength to fight with him." Sig Dao.

He has a stronger desire to kill pirates than anyone else, and the scene of his wife being killed by pirates is still vivid in his mind.

"No, we're not going to fight head-on, it's not good if there are more people, I wish you were going to fight hard, and you would command in the rear, but unfortunately the only detonator bomb on your body is that you can't control it accurately except for me.

"There is only one chance, don't talk about anything else, everyone does their own work." Morgan refused.

What he said is also true, it is too easy to be exposed when there are too many people, and the strength of the bandit group is so much on paper, if the strongest combat power of Sig disappears, the monsters on the ship will definitely be more vigilant, and when the time comes, everyone may just be sent to death in vain.

These special detonators, for these people who are still desperate with machetes, don't even think about whether they can be controlled well, let alone create a chain of explosions and blow up a huge ship.

"But......" Gawain was about to say more, but Morgan waved his hand firmly to stop him from going on.

"Then you can carry my sword, and you can protect yourself in case of danger."

"Forget it, the big sword is so heavy, I want to die or live even if I chase a Yorick, and I have no ability to resist at all, let alone face a monster."

“……”

"Well, at least take what you let me build you." Gawain tossed a piece of iron black.

Morgan's eyes lit up, and he took the thing that he had handed over to the other party on the drawings he had built, and he was cold and heavy, feeling a little more sure.

It was a large handful of fine iron accessories, including gun barrels, magazines, springs, triggers, bullets, and so on.

Morgan assembled it in a few clicks, and a sense of familiarity and security came over him.

Although it is not as tightly knit as the steel factories made in the industrial era, it is completely usable, and it can be seen that Gawain put a lot of thought into creating this thing.

"When you build it, you won't be able to do it in a day."

Gao Wen scratched his head: "I started to make the drawings from the first day you handed me the drawings, but unfortunately there are a few accessories that are difficult to polish, and the yield is extremely low, so I didn't polish the last part until this morning." “

Morgan nodded in satisfaction.

"Is this a gun, too?"

"Well, it's called the Desert Eagle, and it's a gun, but Willik can't compare to a flintlock pistol."

Everyone looked at the black thing as if they didn't understand, and Sieg didn't think that his "Desert Eagle" was much stronger than his own golden musket.

The Desert Eagle, one of the most powerful pistols in the previous life, has a recoil force that can dislocate the arm of a person who shoots with one arm, and some people have even bluntly said that only people who weigh 80 kilograms can use it normally.

It has a normal maximum caliber of 0.50 inches and a discharge speed of up to 378 / second!

In his previous life, Morgan was a special warfare man, and he dismantled countless firearms, and he was even more clear about their construction, and the specifications of any standard weapon were even more handy, as long as there was enough equipment, it would not be a problem to make an AK47.

If Morgan had been equipped with this gun before, he was confident that with his marksmanship, Yorick would most likely not be able to dodge the Desert Eagle's shots.

However, this Desert Eagle is certainly not as accurate as in his previous life, and with the strength he can now lift 400 kilograms, Morgan raised the caliber to 0.65 inches when he gave the blueprints, which is even more powerful.

"Without further ado, I'll sneak in from the flanks, and you guys will cover head-on, and the treasure will be divided equally among everyone when the time comes."

"Hey, don't die then." Sig Dao.

Morgan smiled, said no more, pinned the Desert Eagle to his waist and disappeared into the jungle......