Chapter 20. Crash (above) (ask for recommendation!! )

In order to prevent the ship from running aground, none of Charles's five warships were too close to the coast, and his pirates were all disembarking in small boats. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And after the departure of their own boss, these already unscrupulous pirates suddenly indulged a lot, one by one either loud noise, or drank inferior but absolutely enough rum, of course, no eyeless pirate would approach the black-robed figure on the deck, all of them avoided each other far away.

Jonathan looked at the pirates under his command and shook his head helplessly, but he didn't care too much, as Charles's most trusted henchman, he was undoubtedly placed on the ship in case something happened.

In normal times, he would never let these pirates do anything wrong, but like Charles, he didn't listen to Damatheus at all, thinking that the other party was just a random excuse for not completing the task of Count Fordes, so he let them go.

"Huh?"

Jonathan frowned, his eyes widened unconsciously, and on the shore of Drift Island, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Alert!"

With a roar, the pirates on the ship also reacted quickly, clenched the blades in their hands one by one, and quickly gathered together.

These pirates are usually lazy and undisciplined, but their ferocity is undeniable.

However, after Jonathan saw the condition of those figures, his heart that was originally hanging was immediately relieved.

The hundreds of figures that suddenly appeared were all ragged, and their faces were full of panicked expressions, many of them had blood stains on their bodies, and they looked nervously behind them from time to time, as if there was some terrible enemy coming from behind.

"Haha, Master Charles must have defeated these guys, Jonathan, let's go get rid of them." One of the pirates licked his somewhat dry lips, his eyes flashing with bloodlust, and he spoke a little impatiently.

"Jonathan, there's nothing to hesitate about, these guys are just a bunch of rout deserters, let's go deal with them, damn it, I haven't tasted blood in too long."

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Looking at the faces of these pirates that began to become hideous, Jonathan was also a little hesitant, although the nervous looks of those embarrassed guys on the shore did not look like they were cheating, but he was still a little worried that this was the other party's conspiracy, deliberately diverting the people on the ship.

"Assert ......"

"Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen." As if guessing Jonathan's concerns, a hoarse and shrill voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this ugly and decaying voice, the pirates who originally showed a fierce light and a murderous opportunity all lowered their heads at this time, and their faces were hard to see, and these pirates who were originally fierce and unafraid of death couldn't help but tremble at this time, it was ...... Fear!

Jonathan's heart was also tight, but he knew the relationship between the other party and the pirate group better than these pirates, looking at the gorgeous staff inlaid with unknown gems in the hand of the black-robed figure, his heart suddenly settled a lot, what the other party had was not at all a power that mortals could resist, that was ...... Wrath of the gods!

"Then I'll trouble you, Lord Koster."

"In that case, guys, kill them for me." Jonathan roared, then took the lead and rushed forward.

"Haha......" There was an ugly roar, and hundreds of pirates quickly rushed towards the shore.

However, at this time, the deserters on the coast also seemed to have discovered them, one by one they looked dazed and frightened, and then began to scatter in a mess, some soldiers even dropped their weapons in a panic, without the slightest intention of resisting, seeing this scene, the last trace of vigilance in Jonathan's heart was also completely relaxed.

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The thick smoke spread like a mist, and with that violent cough, the fierce pirates who had been impacting at this time could only fall weakly, no matter how unwilling they were.

Blood is flowing, flesh and blood are flying, and the figures are staring wide-eyed, unwilling, hideous, regretful, and afraid...... All sorts of emotions appeared on the faces of these pirates, but in the end, they fell tremblingly.

Screams and moans resounded across the sky like raindrops falling to the ground.

"Retreat! Fall back! ”

With Charles's mournful voice sounding, the pirates who had originally rushed back at this time had retreated at a faster speed, and the team was completely ...... Crashed!

In the face of those weak enemies, these pirates are invincible beasts, they are more fierce than wolves, more majestic than lions, and they dare to fight even the regular armies of the Empire.

But when the fear of the past came to the heart, when the companions around him fell one after another, this group of fierce pirates was no different from the sheep to the slaughter, they were equally weak, they were equally afraid, and even more greedy for life and afraid of death.

The tide of defeat inevitably swept in, and the pirates who had been swarming were now scurrying with their heads in their hands, roaring, tearing, and fighting, just to get out of the battlefield as quickly as possible.

The whistling of the marbles dancing behind him is like the death dance of the Grim Reaper, and it is always played inadvertently.

When his pirates pushed each other and fled desperately, Charles already knew that he had completely lost this battle, but he was not without a chance to make a comeback.

This time he was too careless, but as long as he escaped by boat and put things in order, next time, he had absolute confidence that he would wipe out these enemies.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the real bloodshed had not yet begun, the hellish scene had not yet been revealed, and everything in front of him was just a prelude to his downfall, or rather...... Prelude.

In the smoke of gunpowder, in the whistling and screeching sound, a death-like figure slowly emerged.

The hooves of hundreds of war horses quickly tapped on the ground, and the huge roar of the earth shaking the mountains passed through the ground in all directions, like a precursor to an impending earthquake.

The grim-faced Guards cavalry wore tight black knight's robes, and the sharp sabers in their hands shimmered in the sunlight, as if to wash away all the sins of the world.

Feeling the vibration of the ground and looking at the still vague figures, the corners of Charles's mouth couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Now that death has appeared, hell will also ...... Goodbye!

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