"Did I drink too much rum?"

The silence at Old Bernie's Tavern didn't last long, and a pirate muttered in a daze to break the silence.

"I feel like I've seen gold — oh, a lot of gold!"

"I'm the same!" The stout woman tugging at the pirate's hair muttered.

"And an Oriental ... Decent Orientals, huh? Is that one next to him Jack Sparrow? He still owes me eight shillings. ”

"Forget your damn shilling and damn Jack Sparrow! Buddy! Someone shouted, "Look at those gold coins!" Damn, he's brighter than Old Bernie's daughter's ass! ”

"Huh? Have you seen it too? ”

"Shut up! What are you waiting for? There's a big fat sheep here! ”

"Kill them all, snatch the gold! Today is our lucky day! ”

"Oh roar!"

The mad dogs, who finally reacted, picked up the bottles, knives and flintlock pistols in their hands and rushed over with a wild roar.

"Gentlemen, it's time to prove yourself!" Townsend stood there and shouted, and Tom and his entourage drew their swords.

"Fight back! Slaughter! Until this bunch of scum is afraid! ”

With Town's order, the two parties collided directly.

The sound of smashing wine bottles, the clashing of gold and iron, and the sound of gunfire mixed with roars and screams, suddenly filled the entire old Bernie Tavern, although the pirates were outnumbered, but the entourage was obviously not afraid, they were all the elite of the elite, with one enemy and three enemies, not to mention, they were already different from the past.

The bullet pierced into their chests, their faces did not change, the blade slashed through their flesh, they did not dodge, but only used the blood-stained stabbing sword in their hands to inflict pain and death on any pirate who dared to approach.

This was the first appearance of the Legion of the Undead in this world, and apparently, it worked out well.

Only Jack Sparrow was scrambling to avoid the pirates, looking at Townsen, who was protected by his entourage and not affected by the battle in front of him, and shouted:

"You have to prepare at least a sword for yourself before you provoke them!"

"Oh, Captain Sparrow." Tang Sen spread his hands: "I don't think there's any difference between empty-handed hands and holding a sword. ”

Although in his spare time at sea, Townsend also asked Tom for advice on fencing, but unfortunately, this kind of thing requires years of practice, and there is no such thing as a quick fix.

What's more, his physique is much weaker than that of people of this era.

Tang Sen was a sane man, he didn't think that he could deal with any pirate on his own if he learned some rudimentary swordsmanship, even if that pirate lacked arms and legs.

As for the flintlock pistol ... In order not to injure his allies, Townsend wisely decided to stay away from these things, which relied entirely on experience to aim.

It's better to leave the things of fighting and killing to people who are good at it.

"Aren't you afraid of being shot by a stray bullet? It's a special picture here... Wrong! Damn, you've cursed yourself again? ”

Jack Sparrow was halfway through his sentence before he suddenly reacted.

"You're playing with the curse!"

"I'm more worried about death than a curse." Townsend said casually, "Captain Sparrow, you'd better mind your own business." ”

"I'm curious how many people will die for these pirates to realize that no one can get their hands on my wealth."

The gold coins piled on the ground were already stained red with blood, and in fact, there weren't many pirates left who were actually at war with their followers.

Only those who are truly drunk to rely only on instinct, and those who are greedy enough to disregard their lives, will not see that something is wrong in those who are at war with them, and those who notice will have their drunkenness long since been driven away by fear.

"Live... Stop it! Someone trembled and shouted, "Don't fight any more!" You can't beat them like that! ”

"They're the devil! Don't you see that their hearts have been pierced countless times? ”

The two pirates, who were still fighting, were awakened by the shouts and finally began to look at their opponents, and then with a click, the blades in their hands fell to the ground.

It's a pity that the entourage obviously won't show mercy to the pirates, in their opinion, one of these pirates is a damn scum, and the other party will not stop when he stops, and the two pirates fall in a pool of blood.

Finally, Old Bernie's Tavern fell silent again.

Only this time, the tavern was no longer filled with the smell of alcohol, but with the smell of blood.

Da-da-da-

Townsend stepped on the blood-stained gold coins and walked out of the protective circle of his entourage, only then did the pirates realize that the Oriental man's clothes were still decent and spotless.

It's just that the eyes they looked at like fat sheep before have all turned into fear at this time.

"If anyone else wants to plunder these gold coins, I can give you a chance." Townsen's flat voice echoed throughout the tavern.

He was silent.

"It seems that the brainless ones are dead, and I'm very relieved."

Tang Sen said unceremoniously: "Let me introduce myself, my surname is Tang and I am from the East. ”

"I've heard for a long time that Tetuga is a colorful place, and so far, it hasn't disappointed me, and I can fully feel your enthusiasm."

"To get back to the point, I'm going to recruit a group of people here, a group of people who are ruthless, fierce enough, and desperate enough."

Townwend's gaze swept over all the pirates present and continued, "If any of you think you meet the requirements, you can come forward. ”

The pirates looked at each other, and one of the bold pirates raised his hand and said, "Don, if you don't meet the requirements, can you leave now?" ”

"Stand up, I can't hear you." Townsend said expressionlessly.

"Well... Good. The pirate staggered to the empty midfield, and was just about to speak, when a gunshot made everyone tremble.

Tom silently lowered his flintlock pistol, which was still smoking, and the pirate's body fell.

"Yes, you understand me better, Tom." Townsend patted him on the shoulder approvingly, then looked at the pirates, his face quickly turning cold.

"Don't get me wrong, the reason he was killed wasn't because he wanted to leave."

"Actually, I don't care if you go or not, there are thousands of pirates in Tetuga, enough for me to choose."

"I just don't like people who are rude, especially scum like you who don't have the right to call me by my last name."

The pirates immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the oriental, for fear of any behavior that the other party considered impolite.

When facing the weak, they may kill without blinking, brutal and ruthless, but the Oriental man in front of him and his entourage are obviously not weak, but unimaginable, immortal monsters.

If you can't provoke it, you will be instigated, this is the survival rule of pirates.