Chapter 180: Chaos

After Taylor finished speaking, Captain Jack's original frivolous and impetuous posture also lowered, and the mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth was gradually smoothed, and he looked at Taylor with a smile on the corner of his mouth with a solemn face.

For the first time, he felt that the young man opposite him was so terrible, as if he knew everything about him.

Looking at Taylor Jack, he only felt that his throat was a little dry now, and he said, "You, how do you know?" Who are you? These things are not known to ordinary people. ”

Taylor didn't choose to answer Captain Jack's question, even if the guy finally got a little more serious, but it still didn't fall into Taylor's eyes.

He had long since passed that youth, and now he looked at Jack more like a worthy guide.

"Let's stay here for now, if nothing else, your traitorous men should be here tonight. I'd like to see where their undead curse comes from............ The Black Pearl is also interesting. ”

Jack didn't react in the first half of the sentence, but later Taylor thought that the Black Pearl was very interesting, and the implication was that when he wanted to study the Black Pearl Pearl, which Jack regarded as his life, Jack was anxious on the spot, and before he could say anything, Taylor waved his hand, and a wind sent Jack out.

Jack only felt that his eyes were dazzled, and then he flew up involuntarily, and flew into a mud house, and then the door closed as soon as he tried, and the door could not be opened, no matter how hard he tried.

"Damn, who the hell is this?"

In a fit of rage, Jack grabbed the threshold with both hands, shook it vigorously for a while, and finally put down his hands weakly, he turned back to the bed, lay down, and looked at the sunset outside, wondering when his betrayed subordinates would come.

Fight, fight, it's better if you both lose, I'll just drive my beloved Black Pearl away, and I want to study my ship, but there is no door!

Jack snorted coldly in his heart, he didn't believe that this mysterious guy could defeat a large group of pirates with immortal bodies, it was a curse issued by a real god, even if the god may be gone, or something else happened, but it was not something that such a grimace could touch.

Night soon fell, and a faint fog suddenly fell over the sea beyond Port Royal. An impatient Brigadier General Norrington and the frightened Governor marched to the head of the fortress with the support of the Ida group of naval soldiers.

The two talked as they walked, their words full of anger and resentment towards Jack.

"Damn pirates would have dared to attack Port Royal, and if they hadn't scrupled about it, we'd have all been killed."

Brigadier General Norrington walked to the edge of the city and slammed his fist on the city, his heart full of reluctance and resentment.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he could see the slaughter of his former subordinates, and even if he only felt a little delirious at times, he thought it was a heart sickness caused by guilt.

The governor's face was still a little pale, and when he thought of the scene of rivers of blood, blood, organs, and corpses everywhere, he only felt that the river and the sea in his stomach almost wanted to gush out.

Looking at Brigadier General Norrington with a resentful face, the Governor wanted to raise his hand and pat Brigadier General's shoulder several times, but he would do so after all, but he slowly walked to the Brigadier General's side and said in a cautious tone.

"Otherwise, let's forget it, they just attacked suddenly, they didn't do anything to us, and they were also afraid of the royal majesty behind us, and we have cannons, spears, and soldiers, so it's okay to stick here............"

The Governor was a bit cowardly in his bones, and he didn't want to interfere too much except for her precious daughter.

He has not experienced any large-scale naval battles, and his ability to accept blood-related scenarios is much weaker than that of brigadier generals.

The Governor's eyelids jumped at the thought of the bloody scene this afternoon, and his hands trembled, for he really didn't want to face such a murderer again.

Hearing the Governor's extremely conservative words, Brigadier General Norrington only felt a sense of emotion, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw that the Governor, who was already a little senile, was wearing a gray wig, and there was a faint fear in his eyes when he looked up at him.

The brigadier general's words were swallowed back as soon as they reached his lips, how could he not understand the old man's support for him and the old man's character?

The Governor is already old, and he only wants to guard his daughter, and he doesn't want to have anything more, and the scene this afternoon has indeed frightened the Governor Greatly.

"Hey............"

The Commodore sighed and said no more, but he had already made up his mind that he must assemble a fleet to fight the pirates, aiming directly at Jack Sparrow.

This is not only to avenge his subordinates, but also to show the majesty and strength of the Royal Navy.

This was the end of the story, and the two were about to go home, and when they returned the way they came, the governor's ears moved, as if he heard the sound of something breaking through the air, and suddenly the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and the experience of fighting at sea for many years told him that there were cannonballs flying towards them.

"Be careful!!

The Commodore roared, and before the Governor could react, he threw him to the ground, and a shell suddenly struck where they had just stood, exploding and shattering several of the sailors on the spot.

"Fight back! Counterattack! ”

"Hurry up and shoot back!"

The brigadier general got up from the ground and quickly ordered his lieutenant and the rest of the navy to place the Doge in the safest attic of the fortress.

He then drew the command knife at his waist and directed the soldiers who operated the cannon to start a counterattack in the direction from which the shells were fired.

But for some reason, the thick night fog suddenly shrouded the waters of Port Royal, and even covered this fortress, and the soldiers could only fire their cannons by feeling, listening to the rumbling cannons smashing on their fortress one by one, but they could only do nothing but fire blindly.

Under the cover of the thick fog, a black pirate ship with a statue of a goddess on the bow and a black sail and body sailed into the harbor, and if a well-informed sailor saw this ship at this moment, he would definitely be terrified, because this is the notorious devil pirate ship in the entire sea area in recent years.

Black Pearl!

The Grim Reaper, which was slowly advancing under the cover of thick fog, unleashed all its artillery fire, and the batteries on both sides did not stop for a moment, and the shells were like long-eyed ones, one side of the fire was concentrated on the fortress on the high platform, and the other side was focused on the town with a faint smell of fireworks.

The sudden attack sent the whole town into a panic, with houses crushed by shells, fires spreading, civilians fleeing, and the long-standing calm shattered, leaving the town with no organization of order, not even the most basic militia.

The women screamed, picked up their skirts, and ran down the dirt road. The men were beckoning their children to hurry into the cellar or deep in the mountains and forests, and some hidden corners nearby to take refuge, and the whole town was thrown into chaos.

The young man who was polishing his craft in the blacksmith pounded the sharp sword in his hand one by one, and suddenly he heard the sound of cannonballs and the terrified shouts and cries of his neighbors.

William hurriedly picked up a short axe, picked up the sword he had just made, and rushed out, watching the chaos of the town and the constant fire rising from the fortress.

"Not good, Miss Elizabeth!"

William was shocked, he subconsciously thought of the girl that haunted him, and then looked at the Royal Navy fortress that had been battered, and the dilapidated town that was full of flames, he resolutely picked up his axe and sword, and rushed in the direction of the governor's residence.

He wants to defend his sweetheart with the weapon in his hand.

When a dutiful brigadier general begins to organize forces to fight back, a certain fearful governor is calling for soldiers to protect his daughter, and a young man who has risked his life for love, picks up a hatchet and a long sword and fights for love, Taylor, who is hidden in the manor, also begins to make his next move.

"I still like that ship, just try to break people when the time comes, don't make it too ugly."

"Follow your will."

(End of chapter)