Chapter 19: The Battle Begins
The battle between the two lasted for a week, and they went ashore to fight every day, and the experienced Lao Bei had no reservations, and carefully taught Xiong combat experience, physical skills, especially for the use of strength, Xiong benefited a lot.
Lao Bei's strength is not very strong, in this sea area, there are not dozens of people, not even the top hundred, Xiong does not dare to underestimate him, no one who can survive on the ocean until now is simple.
"You've got your power used, but it's not enough, you have to remember that you can't punch with all your strength, you have three points left, because you will find that the opponent can change his mind at any time, or faster than you, and that's when you need to make a change."
"Attack with all your might, either you are hit and the enemy dies under your fist, or you can't contain your strength and you are killed by the enemy, like this."
Lao Bei came over with one foot, attacked with all his strength, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the power broke through the air, the bear seemed to understand, dodged, punched, aimed at Lao Bei's abdomen, and was greeted with a punch.
It's a pity that it's empty, Lao Bei twisted his body, his strength was withdrawn, his backhand was a kick, and then the storm swept continuously, slapped on the bear's arm, and landed, spotless.
"Now you know, right? If I can't regain my strength just now, then I may die, you think you have to be careful, you can't be careless, even if it is against a person who is weaker than you, you have to kill with one blow. ”
"On this ocean, there are countless people who died of carelessness, I think back then, there were many people who went to sea with the old man, and there were countless geniuses, but in the end, they all died, and the old man was still alive."
To be alive is to win.
I listened to the news of their deaths one by one, and my heart was fanatical, what about your talent, you didn't die early.
Xiong nodded thoughtfully, Lao Bei's words touched his heart, calm, cautious, careful, never let yourself be careless, or underestimate the heroes of the world.
"Okay, here for today, the ship is leaving, let's go back."
When the two of them returned to the ship, it was also the time to leave the island, and for about ten days, there was no temptation to make this island, there was nothing they wanted on the island except for plants and animals.
This is the case with ocean sailing, and not every time there is a reward.
For the next month, they sailed on the ocean, never docked, through the vast sea, through the wind and rain, the weather was unpredictable, and when they looked up at the sky, the sky was blue and white.
Look down, look up again, dark clouds, storms and rain plummeting, terrifying direct snow, or some dangerous things.
The ocean, with its opportunities, is also dangerous.
Suddenly, the boat stopped, and the bear sensed a dangerous aura, and attacked from afar, and ran into the enemy, which was the first thought of the bear, and he continued to move the box.
Whether the enemy comes or not has nothing to do with him, what he has to do is to move things and ensure that everyone's food is sufficient.
Danger came, and the pirates outside were like a great enemy, and even Lao Bei went out, waiting for the battle to come.
A twinkle-in-the-touch battle, as time approached, a ship appeared outside, and the bear lowered his head and continued to carry things, went out to take a look, and did not linger.
The curious newcomer, who liked to be lively, wanted to see who the enemy was, stood outside, and as a result, a cannonball flew and took the lives of several people, causing the others to retreat in panic and enter the cabin and shiver.
The bear shook his head, went back to the room, locked the door, sat inside, closed his eyes, and pondered.
The battle outside has already sounded, and when two pirate ships meet, they are either friends, drinking with each other, contacting feelings, and in the second case, it is the situation outside.
Black eats black, in the world of pirates, this kind of thing is the most common.
Fighting, accompanied by the sound of the dead, shouts, battles, and fights, spread all over this side of the ocean, and under the ocean, corpses kept falling, staining a sea of red.
The sea kings who live below, happily eating, waiting for more flesh to come.
"Kill."
"Kill these pirates."
"Give it to me."
Charge, charge forward, pick up swords, raise cannons, bombard each other.
After the cannon, there is a face-to-face fight, collision, murderous awe, each other is eager to kill each other, the little minions are always in front, confront each other, kill the enemy.
Standing behind is the big guy, they are relatively late, and the person who saw him was almost dead, the big man did it, and Lao Bei was very good at physical skills against a person of the same age.
The leg work is fast, cold, every time you land, destroy a place, kick on the plank, snap the broken plank, the two collide, the leg and the leg fight, retreat, advance, collide again.
No one can get any benefits, and after colliding more than a dozen times, Lao Bei clenched his fists with both hands, gave him a punch, repelled the enemy, and ate the opponent's kick himself.
"Guy, old guy, I can't see it, you're okay."
The attack came, came to Lao Bei, swept his legs, knocked Lao Bei away, and with a few kicks in a row, suppressed Lao Bei unable to resist, and blood gushed wildly.
The others are also uncomfortable, the enemy is menacing, specifically aimed at them, the attack is tricky, the enemy of the deputy captain Pudo is the sniper of the opponent, a long spear, bullets instantaneous.
One hit missed, he moved quickly, his body was strong, and he couldn't do it from a distance, so he approached and fought with Puduo head-on, Puduo's face was happy, just waiting for you to come.
Close combat, I like it.
Bang bang!
The two fought against more than a dozen moves, but they couldn't help each other, the gun in their hands was quickly pulled out, and the shot was fired, and the bullet flew through the air and missed.
"Your strength is good, no wonder you have survived until now, old fellow."
Compared with Pudo, he was indeed young, about twenty years old, sparse stubble, a pair of leather shoes polished shiny, running, the spear fired several shots in a row, did not attack Pudo, but let his companions behind him die one by one.
Pudo found out his plan, he couldn't hit himself, he was going to attack his own people, so cunning, Pudo pulled out his two guns and swept ahead.
Bullets flew out with a "snap", swept left and right, blood splattered, and I don't know how many people died.
"Bang."
When a shot came, Puduo hurriedly rolled, and the two guns followed and fired, blocking both directions, and was dodged by the enemy.
The battle between the two is very simple, they all shoot, collide, and see who can kill each other first.
They are stalemate, and the little minions below, rise up to kill, the death of the enemy, arouse their blood, pick up the sword, and kill anyone they see.
One by one, their companions fell, and they were red-eyed, and a scuffle began, with some men taking the opportunity to enter the cabin in an attempt to kill more.
The newcomer resisted, picked up the only weapon he had, and fought desperately with the enemy, only to find that he was not an opponent at all, and he died without even touching the enemy's clothes.