Assassin’s Adventure

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It is the best choice to use the fortress to bombard this cursed ship. It is too difficult to fight at sea, but there is no way to keep it.

Fortunately, the mission's judgment is very loose, and he did not judge his mission to fail, but a countdown of 167 hours, 45 minutes and 20 seconds reappeared.

"Seven days? Where can I go to find the Black Pearl in the vast sea, it seems that I can only visit Burton once again."

Now that Gordon has no ships, if he wants to pursue the Black Pearl, he can only borrow ships from the Navy. Obviously, the best persuasion is Burton.

The battle lasted for two full hours, but the post-war ordering reached dawn. In the chaos, Mickey finally found Gordon who was walking back. After all, not everyone can go to the fort.

"Captain, our ship..."

Gordon shook his head and remained silent. Of course, Mickey understood the reason for this battle, and the final result was either that the Black Pearl was stolen, or it was sunk by the cannon of the fortress.

Mickey didn't speak either, quietly followed behind Gordon and walked towards the hotel.

But before he got there, he could see some people in the crowd walking by with blood on their faces, and Gordon began to have a bad premonition.

When they returned to the hotel, they found that the entire hotel had collapsed in half, and two load-bearing walls were directly destroyed by a shell from the Black Pearl's cannon, which collapsed directly.

And a lot of people have surrounded the scene, and some people have already started to excavate.

"Morgan! Ellen..."

Gordon started shouting, if they were in the crowd, they would definitely be able to hear him.

It wasn't until he shouted for the third time that he saw Alan, who was handed over from the side, with a bit of sadness on his face.

"What happened? Didn't it make you feel wrong and wake them up quickly to leave? How did you do things!"

Allen did not speak, but took Gordon and Mickey to the corner of the backlit corner, where the bodies of two sailors were placed, and one person's spine was crushed by the collapsed house, and his internal organs were bleeding heavily. will not survive.

Gordon really felt chills all over his body. It was just one voyage, his own boat, his own sailors, and a boat full of people, but at last there were only eight left.

Looking at the hand stretched out by the lying sailor, Gordon quickly walked over and squatted in front of him, clenching his hand tightly, warming his already cold body.

"Captain...cough...help me bring this back to ha... Havana."

The purse in his right hand that the sailor tried to raise was his purse, but in the end he failed to raise it, but scattered all over the ground, looking so dazzling and ironic.

When the sailor left, there was no hatred or hatred in his eyes, there was only a little nostalgia and some relief.

Gordon's tears finally flowed down unsatisfactorily, crying like a child. Although he is a captain, he is only twenty-two years old. He has been the captain for less than ten days, but in these ten days, he has witnessed too much. A lot of life and death and human nature, it is just luck to survive.

There are three corpses placed under the wall, and they were moved here only to prevent the rescue of others from being hindered. The excavation of the ruins was of course also the request of the sailor. He said: the sun pierced his eyes a little, I really want to sleep here.

After Gordon finished crying, his eyes were still red, and he looked at the only remaining sailors, eight people, with deep tiredness and pain remaining in everyone's eyes, while Allen hid behind the others.

Gordon walked over, lifted his collar directly, dragged him out, and yelled at him, "I told you to wake them up, but why are they all dead!"

Allen was silent and didn't know how to answer the call. It happened so suddenly. When he remembered the sound of the guns, he had already realized something and started to wake up Kuric who was next door, and the other two who were asleep. Sailors, they knocked on the doors one by one, waking up those who were still sleeping, because this place is too close to the pier and it is easy to be hit by artillery, so these people can't be left alone.

"Bane, do you know where Ball and Jackson are?"

Mickey woke the crew and told them to run out, but two people were not found.

Baan thought about it for a while. Ball and Jackson started drinking in the afternoon, and they didn't return to the hotel until they were so drunk that they couldn't wake up even if there was such a big noise outside.

"In the innermost room! I'll wake them up."

Allen nodded and waited in place. This was the task that the captain personally explained, and he had to work hard to complete it.

But at that moment, Baan came out of the room carrying two guys who were still a little unsteady.

"Ellen, give me a hand."

Allen also hurried over.

But in that instant~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a shell penetrated the load-bearing wall of the hotel. Allen watched helplessly as the ground under the feet of the three of Baen began to collapse and fell directly below, while more The stone collapsed and pressed down.

The collapse continued, and in the end, Allen himself grabbed the broken ground so that he did not repeat what happened to Baen, and saved his life.

"Gordon, you can't blame him."

Coolidge stepped out and firmly held Gordon's arm, causing him to gradually lower Allen's collar.

"In this kind of attack, who lives and who dies can only depend on luck. Allen has completed your task seriously, but God's will is like this, no one can blame others."

Of course Gordon knew this truth. So many people died in this attack, but the feeling of suffocation with nowhere to release made him very uncomfortable.

"Barbossa, I will definitely kill you..."

His hatred for Barbossa has increased again. Eighty percent of his crew died at the hands of Barbossa. Even without this task, Gordon decided to hunt down to the end, but now he is Without the ships, and without the sailors, everything is empty talk.

"Coolridge, please settle the crew, and I'll visit Viscount Burton again."

There were two warships in port, the Pursuit and the battleship Fortress, both under Burton's rule, but both were useless in this battle.

When Gordon came to the Viscount Mansion, the butler looked at Gordon, who was visiting again, and shook his head: "The Viscount handled military affairs all night, and has just gone to bed now. You should come later."

Gordon's expression was firm: "I can wait for the Viscount to wake up in the living room, please be accommodating."

In the end, the housekeeper agreed, but he waited until ten minutes at noon before Burton woke up from his sleep.