It only lasted for a few minutes before the dense and loud roar stopped, but the six warships on the shore of Baishi Island were already destroyed at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The original mighty and hideous battleship was only a "remnant body" at this time by the iron balls, countless sawdust splashed everywhere, and the scarlet blood stained the wooden planks red.

Under the ruthless crushing of the pinnacle firearms of this era, the so-called resistance of these pirates was so fragile and vulnerable, and in the blink of an eye, one by one, the lives were lost.

In the midst of that huge roar, there were still more than a dozen lucky people who reacted relatively quickly, and they jumped into the sea desperately at the first time, and then swam desperately towards the shore.

As the pirates swam wildly, the sound of the water was endless, and in the blood-red water, one pirate swam madly towards the shore.

And just as they had exhausted all their strength to reach the shore, the five hideous warships also pressed the wind and waves to approach the shore.

Looking at the uniformly dressed sailors on the ships, armed with scimitars, tunnel guns and crossbow arrows, these pirates who desperately escaped to shore almost subconsciously clenched the scimitars tied to their bodies, their hearts became extremely hot like a volcano about to erupt, and even every muscle in their bodies began to tremble unconsciously.

These pirates, who had been soaked in sea water all over their bodies, looked at the tunnel rifles raised by dozens of sailors on the battleships, and one pirate also became dead, and the body that was constantly breathing heavily because of the intense exercise shook even more violently at this moment.

"Now give you two choices, surrender or- death!" Lin Hao's figure appeared at the front of the deck, his tone was extremely flat, but in those plain words, there was an irresistible majesty, as well as a burst of cold killing intent.

Under the terrifying pressure of death, these pirates who narrowly escaped the catastrophe clearly did not want to end their lives there.

The pirate's face was constantly changing, and his eyes kept looking at his companions around him, apparently making a final struggle.

Lin Hao didn't give them much time to think, and when he saw that these pirates still refused to give in, he waved his hand a little annoyingly.

As he moved, the sound of stones rubbing against each other also sounded, and hearing this was like a prelude before the arrival of death, the faces of a famous pirate all changed greatly, and then he couldn't care about anything else, hurriedly dropped the only weapon left in his hand, and then lay on the ground tremblingly, begging to survive.

"Tie up all these pirates to me." Compared to the emaciated guys that Lin Hao captured from the merchant ships, these vicious pirates far surpassed them in terms of physical fitness, and if they were all taken as slaves, the construction of "Gray Fog Island" would become faster.

As one order after another came out of Lin Hao's mouth, on top of the five warships, a famous sailor also came out, and in a blink of an eye, a neat and orderly team appeared in front of Lin Hao.

At the forefront were the hoplites he had obtained by leading his sailors to defeat the "Tempest Pirates", and fifty heavily armored soldiers walked at the forefront, like a walking fortress, protecting the sailors inside. With each step of the fellows, even the earth seemed to be unable to withstand such heavy pressure, and began to shake with it.

Behind these fifty hoplites were more than thirty white-bladed sailors, their bright scimitars constantly shining brightly in the reflection of the sun.

As for the innermost layer, there is a powerful output echelon of more than a dozen white-feathered archers and a dozen musket sailors, flying lead bullets and fierce feathered arrows that will pierce through any enemy who dares to provoke them.

Glancing at the "remnants" of the six battleships, Lin Hao was also a little emotional, just now, hundreds of guns on the five battleships opened fire in unison, in the face of this unimaginable fire suppression, the pirates on these six ships could not even resist at all.

However, to obtain such an amazing result, Lin Hao also paid a considerable price, in just a few minutes, with the roar of the iron balls that were launched to cover the sky and the sun, the value was definitely not less than one or two thousand gold coins, in other words, in just a few minutes, he spent so many gold coins. Even though he had gained a lot in the half a year that had been rampant in this sea area, Lin Hao's heart was dripping blood when he looked at the iron balls that fell rapidly like raindrops.

On White Rock Island, nearly a hundred pirates who were still panicked were hurriedly summoned by the backbone of the "Raging Pirate Group", and before all the pirates gathered, Moore took one last look at the logistics base he had built with great difficulty, and then said with an extremely gloomy face: "Go!" ”

Although they didn't understand what was going on, just by the sudden loud roar, these pirates could guess the seriousness of the situation at this time, and these pirates who had followed Moore for many years didn't ask any more questions, followed his steps closely, and fled to the depths of "White Rock Island".

Although most of the pirates on White Rock Island had fled with Moore at the first time, there were still forty or fifty pirates who reacted slowly and did not keep up with them in time, when Lin Hao led his sailors to advance over, these pirates quickly divided into two camps after experiencing the initial panic, some of the pirates saw that the form was unfavorable, and naturally wanted to surrender, as for the other part of the pirates, they were loyal to Moore.

For this group of guys who don't know how to lift, Lin Hao's well-equipped team naturally crushed the past mercilessly.

In the face of the enemy who was far superior to them, the pirates of these "Angry Pirates" did not show the slightest fear, and all of them had fanatical expressions on their faces, and then rushed over without fear of death.

The bright swords danced desperately from the hands of the pirates, but what they didn't expect was that when the blow they swung with all their strength landed on the outermost heavy infantry, it only made the bodies of these heavy armored soldiers smack.

The sharp scimitar fell on the thick armor, and the violent friction brought out a little spark, and on the thick armor, it brought out white marks that were better than nothing, and in the next second, these heavily armored soldiers ruthlessly waved the butcher knife in their hands, and the blood flowers bloomed...... (To be continued.) )