Chapter 28: Compromise

"Why resist to the end, surrender, if you surrender...... Of course they all are killed, ahahaha. ”

Most sailors had tighter grips on their blades, but one had a nervous breakdown, he had just turned twenty, he had just turned twenty years old, he had come aboard the Cayenne port for the first time, he wanted to make a name for himself on the sea, and he had never seen blood, and his first battle was against the Black Pearl.

The explosion and the flames, the flesh and blood that broke his will, finally dropped the scimitar, fell to his knees, and begged for mercy at Barbossa.

"Let me go, I'm willing to join you, please, give me a way to live, I'm just going to sea for the first time...... Whining...... Leave me alone. ”

The kneeling sailor was instantly pulled up by Allen, and directly slapped me twice: "You sober me up, they are cursed pirates, they have never lived, you beg them to think about how to fight to the death to be glorious, instead of being restrained without resistance, like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered!"

The sailor, who had broken his will, could not stand up at all, and fell to the ground like a mess of meat.

Barbossa almost burst out laughing at such a touching scene, but he still said to the sailor: "I can give you a chance, if you kill him"

The direction of the finger is Alan.

The weeping sailor stood trembling with his knife in hand, his face covered with tears and snot, mixed with blood, and his expression full of despair and distortion.

"Alan, don't blame me......"

Barbossa laughed wildly, the twist of human nature was so wonderful, and the desire to survive made his teammates draw their swords to help, and he only made promises along the way that he didn't believe in himself.

But at this time, there was a sudden change.

Gordon finally found this golden opportunity, and most of the pirates stepped aside and began to pack up the gold and silver from the ships, or whatever they could see, and the pirates who were surrounding Barbossa also retreated from Barbossa's side, and there was no one left to stop his plan.

Gordon leapt from the mast, like a bird that had always been nimble, and the Hidden Blade that popped out of his hands stabbed into the ribs of Barbossa's back, and then with the impact of his knee, the latter fell straight into the, his face rubbed against the debris of the deck and the blood, and the captain's characteristic three-cornered hat flew away.

But this was not the end of it, Gordon did not hesitate in the slightest, and without the slightest reaction of these sailors, he drew his scimitar and cut off his head directly, and then brought it to the side of the ship.

No one reacted to the change in lightning, but after seeing the situation clearly, they took out their muskets and pointed them at Gordon on the side of the ship.

The pirates were about to shoot, but Barbossa raised his hand to stop him, and if Gordon died, his head would sink to the bottom of the sea, and it was unknown how many more days and nights he would fish, or even if his crew would elect a new captain and go away.

They were pirates, not merchant ships, as he had done with Jack.

There was no blood splattered from Barbossa's broken neck, only Gordon's scimitar was stained with his blood, and his face was bloody and blurred from the friction, and even most of his eyeballs were exposed, which was hideous and terrifying.

Barbossa smiled dryly, indifferent to the current situation, and said, "Interesting, Assassin Brotherhood, as long as you put my head back, I will send you away, you have the right to do so. ”

Such presumptuous and unceremonious words made Gordon angry, the corpses of his sailors on the ground were blind, these were blood debts, which must be repaid with blood, and if possible, he would kill all the pirates, so at this moment he simply slapped Barbossa directly and unceremoniously.

Gordon grabbed his hair, and his head spun twice in the air, without the slightest effect, but Barbossa's face sank, as a pirate king who has been roaming this sea area for at least thirty years, this is the first time that someone has slapped himself twice in front of all his subordinates, and he has also spun twice in the air!

"Do you really think I'm not going to let them shoot? I'm just going to fall into the water and you're going to die. ”

Such an arrogant tone was of course ushered in the third and fourth slaps of the dance, which were smacked, but the red finger prints could not be seen when the blood was stained.

"It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet, do you think your subordinates will save you?"

Barbossa looked at his men, and the stocky pirate Pitar and the skinny gunner with a prosthetic eye were already laughing on the ground, trying to cover their mouths for fear of being discovered.

His boatswain was very serious, but at this point he seemed to want to pull the trigger forcefully and let him fall into the water.

But the boatswain did not dare to do it after all, and if he did, according to the provisions of the code, he was a mutineer, and whoever killed him to avenge the captain could become the new captain.

Barbossa softened his tone and said in that hoarse voice, "What do you want? We can negotiate, and you can't kill me, what's the benefit of losing both?"

Gordon laughed, "Barbossa, do you think you're really immortal? How do you think Shoelace Bill died?"

Barbossa's eyes narrowed, as if the Assassin knew more than he had imagined: "The one who was put to death by us before the curse could be put to death, tied to a cannon and sunk into the sea. ”

"No, the curse has already taken effect at that time, and it will take effect the moment it is taken out of the box, but this is just a curse, not an artifact, the conditions for the Aztec gold coin to take effect are moonlight and bones, as long as I break your skull, or sink you into the sea without seeing the moonlight, you will still die, do you want to try?"

Barbossa's secret from Gordon's mouth was a little scary, he didn't know where Gordon got the secret, but the Assassin Brotherhood had indeed existed for a century and intervened in all kinds of major changes, maybe what he said was true?

Barbossa didn't dare to gamble, fearless when he couldn't die at all, but finally had a fear when he knew that the Aztec gold was not absolutely immortal.

They had been empty for eight years, and they were just one last gold coin away from being able to come back to life, and these eight years of plunder had accumulated tons of gold and silver for him, and he could not die at this time, cheapening the others.

"I'll let you go!" he compromised, a little helpless in his tone.

The corners of Gordon's mouth curled slightly to indicate that he had guessed correctly, and that the seizure of power among the pirates and the weakness of the Aztec gold had allowed him to finally control the legendary group of pirates.

"As a compromise sincerity, I need you to clear the fog first. ”