The strongest captain: I have a pirate system

The pirates jumped onto the treasure ship "San Jose" one after another. This did not meet much resistance, because there were not many guards who could still pick up knives, and the sailors had already been tortured to the point of desperation. The first floor was easily occupied, and the last survivors retreated to the bottom.

With the help of the guards, Casilla returned to the lower deck in embarrassment. At this time, his leg had been broken, and his face was frighteningly pale due to the pain.

What is the concept of three front-mounted smoothbore guns without any fixed salvo?The terrifying recoil almost caused the "San Jose" to capsize, and the unfixed cannon also flew away from the original place due to the huge recoil, smashing through a deck.

Casilla was like this. One leg was broken by a cannon weighing several hundred kilograms. If he hadn't been protected, he would have been buried in the debris of the collapsed ship. They're all gone, and I don't know if they fell into the sea or what.

Without Casilla's command, the remaining people would naturally not be able to form combat power, and could only be driven down like ducks.

After finally settling down, Casilla endured the severe pain and ordered: "Open the water inlet valve, we can't leave the boat to the pirates."

Casilla's family members are all at the chamber of commerce. If he knows that the treasure ship has been robbed and he doesn't do enough to protect it, then the family members may suffer as well.

The guards looked at each other, and no one moved. In the corridor of the cabin, the sound of fighting became louder and louder. Obviously, the pirates were about to rush here.

"What are you waiting for?" Casilla said angrily, "Hurry up!"

"My lord, this way, we won't be able to get out like this!" a guard whispered.

Casilla took a breath and held back his anger: "You are all dragged down by me. I will fall into hell and be eaten by demons. You can go to heaven and be carefree from now on."

"I don't want to die..." a slightly younger guard choked up.

"Go away, all go and surrender!" Casilla pushed them away, stood up forcefully, leaned on the wall while walking and scolded, "I will bear any infamy, Casilla is not afraid of any curse!"

The guards didn't dare to stop them, they watched Casilla leave, and then they looked at each other, put down their weapons, and ran quickly outside.

"Come and curse me, Casilla is a murderer!" Casilla knew that there were hundreds of people on the ship, maybe 1000 now, but he was unwilling to let the pirates get the ship because of the responsibility on his shoulders.

Passing through the place where ordinary sailors lived, Casilla dragged his broken leg to the last floor, opened the hatch, and a group of women screamed.

These are the female relatives of Elsa Federation employees sent out, and some are maids and purchased female slaves. After the battle started, they were arranged to protect at the bottom.

With them, there are civilian staff who are not good at fighting, and some guards who have been injured and poisoned.

But now they may be dying here.

"My lord." Seeing Casilla coming in, a more courageous woman stood up and asked, "Have the pirates been repelled?"

"We failed, for our honor and for your reputation, let us welcome the arrival of death together!" Casilla apologized.

Now the women in the cabin began to cry helplessly. They didn't expect to be attacked by pirates in such a powerful fleet.

Casilla left the crowd and walked to the tail of the cabin alone. It was dark here, and because it was a secret store, no one would usually come in.

This is where the stern rudder is connected. A steel rod protrudes from the valve. Just turn it to break the seal, and the seawater will spray out from there.

Although the spout is only the size of a palm, it cannot be blocked. As long as there is a prayer time, "San Jose" will sink into the rolling waves.

"My lord." Just when Casilla finally reached the valve, a young and familiar figure appeared behind him.

"What are you doing here?" Casilla looked over, and a dark figure appeared at the door.

"I'm here to see you off. Although you are full of honor and responsibility, I am very sorry that for the sake of my master, I cannot let you succeed." The young man said softly.

Then with the lantern in his hand, he finally saw the appearance of the person coming, and he showed a surprised expression, because Casilla recognized the guy in front of him, the accountant who checked the goods with him last time.

"You, your name is Ashley, right!" Casilla grabbed the lever and laughed, "I didn't expect you to betray the Chamber of Commerce. It's no wonder that the Chamber of Commerce has trained you for ten years!"

"I'm sorry sir, I'm not Ashley. The real Ashley has already slept with the Sea God." The accountant said, "I'm just pretending to be him by disguise."

"Oh, then you performed very well, and none of us can recognize your inappropriateness." Casilla rubbed the lever and smiled, "Before the ship sank, can you tell me what poison was put on my guards? Are you out of strength?"

"Sir, this is not poison." The "accountant" stood there quietly and said, "This is a spice from the Kingdom of Bosivia, called five-fold incense, mixed with fish soup, it is extremely delicious, and the price is I'll be a little weak the next day, and the more I drink, the more tired I get."

"Impossible, some of my guards can't even get up, what kind of spice would do this!" Casilla didn't believe it.

"Generally speaking, you only need to put a small packet of Wujixiang in a pot of soup, and you don't feel a little bit after drinking it. This is the experience gained by the Bosylians after years of eating and drinking." The "accountant" replied, "I Scattered a can behind the cook's back."

Casilla was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. He never expected to pour it on the cooking spices. No wonder the ship doctor couldn't find a way, and couldn't check for toxins.

"You are amazing, you are qualified to tell my name." Casilla said solemnly.

"Mursaha." Murzaha nodded, "Sir, my name is Murzaha."

"Then, Murzaha, follow me to the sea to feed the fish!" Casilla turned around and pulled the lever vigorously. He was already waiting for the impact of the sea water spraying on him.

With a sound of "Boom~", Casilla stared blankly at the tie rod in his hand. He actually... broke the tie rod?This is made of iron!

"Did you do it?" Casilla held the lever in his hand and glared at Murzaha.

"Yes." Mursaha raised his hand while speaking, and pointed a sleeve arrow under his arm, "Although I admire your courage, for the sake of master, you cannot succeed."

Casilla ignored him and held up the lever to pierce the valve directly, but Murzaha came over to stop him from doing so, and shot an arrow directly at his heart.

With a "poof", Casilla held the lever high, although he wanted to smash it down, but his strength was sucked away along with the wound on his chest, and then fell down like an iron tower.

Black blood flowed from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and he soon died because Murzaha had poisoned the sleeve arrow.

"May you be in peace." Mursaha threw away the sleeve arrow suit, gave a salute to the strong from his own group, and then left quietly.