The Pearl's turning anchor hooked the rocks on the bottom of the sea, causing the hull to vibrate violently and fall to the side, but Gordon did not let go until the hull tilted at a thirty-degree angle.

The rudder spun wildly, and the stern flicked over with it, completely avoiding the fate of being cut off in the middle.

As the two ships approached, the pirates aboard the Black Pearl were already roaring, brandishing their scimitars defiantly and smiling with their mouths wide open.

The sides of the two ships gradually approached, no more than ten meters apart, and the battle was imminent, and Gordon quickly ran back to the cabin to change into his assassin clothes, after all, the assassin is best at the hidden blade, the strength of the two sides is not equal at all, and the only way to achieve victory is to use dangerous tactics.

When he came out of the cabin, he blinded the sailor's eyes, and when the big battle was about to come, he even had the heart to change his clothes, but at this time he couldn't take care of it, and the ship had already entered the range of artillery fire.

"Free fire!" Gordon yelled.

"Free fire!" Kulic roared, and even he, who was not good at fighting, raised his short gun and wore a scimitar.

"Fire, sink them!" Barbossa shouted in that hoarse voice, leaning on the rudder of the Black Pearl, and the corners of her mouth began to fill with excitement, or rather joyful smiles.

Fixed the direction of the rudder and drew the musket.

They had lost their senses for so long that they had almost forgotten that they were human, and only the flesh splattered by blood and cannonballs as they slaughtered and plundered could satisfy them for a while.

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!

A dense burst of artillery rang out, and thirty cannons of the two ships roared at the same time, and then violently pierced through the hulls of the local ships.

Click...... boom！！！

The sailors of the hull gun position of the "Ah...... were directly injured by the shell, and the shock wave shook them directly into the water.

Flames began to burn in the deck and cabin of the Pearl, and the power of the 16-pounder cannon nearly pierced the small ship, but it was not much better at the moment, leaking into a sieve.

Bang! bang......

A dense burst of gunfire rang out, and the pirates ignored the bullets, and countless claws rained down, easily immobilizing the Pearl and making it impossible to escape.

With the claws fixed, countless pirates flew over with the help of the ropes on the masts, their scimitars in their mouths, and their bloodthirsty expressions caused panic among the Pearl sailors.

"Keep shooting, don't stop!" Mickey roared, then drew his scimitar and stepped up with a group of sailors.

In the smoke from the muskets, several pirates of the Black Pearl lost their momentum and fell weakly into the sea.

The sailors of the Pearl oars all rushed to the deck and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the pirates who had already come up, and the only laughter of the pirates, the roars and screams of the sailors were all in the flesh and blood.

The scene in front of him brought Gordon back to the original tragic battle, those pirates were not killing for the scarce supplies on the ship at all, just for the pleasure of killing, and in the midst of the fire, he seemed to see Duncan's anxious expression and shouting loudly: "Gordon, Gordon, wake up......"

Gordon came back to his senses, now was not the time to be in a daze, and a pirate of his size had rushed in front of him with a wild smile.

"Suffer death!"

The blood-stained scimitar slashed down at Gordon's head from above.

Gordon drew his scimitar and resisted the ferocious slash.

The flesh and blood of the battlefield completely inspired the hatred and bloodlust in his memory.

Raising his head, under the hood were a pair of bright red eyes, and words came out of his clenched teeth.

"Did you rush to my ship and kill my crew, do you have the consciousness to die?"

Others don't know the weaknesses of these immortals, but he does.

He kicked the black pirate in the stomach and distanced himself, then slashed his head with a scimitar.

A huge head rises into the air, no matter how terrible a pirate is, it is also a human physique after all, and the scimitar is slashed at the neck, and the head will still fall.

But the head of the person who fell to the ground still controlled his body and brandished his scimitar, and his movements were out of shape, and he couldn't cut people at all.

Instead of giving him a chance to regain his head, Gordon kicked the round head straight into the sea, completely losing his direction, stumbling all the way, and then falling into the sea as well.

Trying to find the head of the body without seeing is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, even if the pirate does not die in the end, he loses his combat effectiveness.

Gordon's success thoroughly encouraged the Pearl sailors, who began to surround the small number of pirates who boarded the ship, knock them down, and then cut off their heads and threw them into the sea.

But the combat effectiveness was not at all increased by morale, and these ordinary merchant sailors were far from being the opponents of pirates who had been fighting on the sea for more than a decade, and as more pirates climbed aboard the Pearl, they became more and more unable to support it.

A pirate was slashed in the back by a scimitar from behind, but he didn't feel any pain at all, and turned his head to look at the person behind him, but he was dressed in a pirate's outfit.

"Dude, what are you cutting me for??"

But as his gaze continued upward, he found that the man had no head at all, and that he was an unlucky man who had been beheaded by a sailor, and his body was slashed on the deck.

"Ahhh

The pirate was so frightened that he screamed loudly before being slapped in the back and thrown to the ground.

"Fool, this is our people, our head fell into the sea. ”

The man was the boatswain of the Black Pearl, a two-meter-tall, rugged black man with a large number of tattoos and decorations made of bones of unknown animals.

As the two ships approached, planks began to stick out of the Black Pearl, connecting the two ships, and Barbossa began to walk through the planks, ready to pronounce the death sentence on the small ship that had resisted for so long.

Gordon disappeared after killing a pirate, waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, which could not be an opponent of the enemy, and his only chance was to control Barbossa, the captain of the Black Pearl.

For this purpose, he climbed the mast and watched the sailors constantly fall under the enemy's sword, bleeding from his heart, but in order to save this ship, so that more people could survive.

The remaining sailors were around Kulich, Allen, and Mickey, and only a dozen or so remained.

The cannons in the cabin had been completely extinguished, destroyed by the Black Pearl guns, or hacked to death in the cabin by pirates who had re-climbed out of the water.

Barbossa looked at the sailors who still had their knives and did not surrender, their faces covered with blood, even though their hands with knives trembled, and they kept retreating and squeezed into a heap, laughing wildly, and taking all the pirates with them.