The gourmet among pirates

"I can't believe that such a selfish group of people actually defeated the navy's pursuers."

Yes, the One-Eyed Pirates did defeat a patrol ship of the navy at one level, and even the navy on the patrol ship were all killed as a result.

But this group of pirates, who were not considered weak in the East China Sea, were defeated when facing Mo Lin.

When all members of the One-Eyed Pirates were looking for bunkers and starting to hide.

While Molin quickly reloaded his empty flintlock gun, he repeatedly ordered to the naval soldiers behind him:

"Prepare the fire oil cans, light the fire strips, and when the enemy ship comes within twenty meters, throw all the lit fire oil cans to me."

"Then the rifle team is ready. As long as the pirates on the other side's ship are forced out by the fire, don't hesitate. Shoot directly for me. Fire in three volleys. Kill all the pirates who are about to show up."

On board the Wanderer, the navy soldiers who saw Morin's prowess with their own eyes were greatly boosted in morale and agreed one after another.

"Yes!"

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Morin's Wave Chaser is not far from the two pirate ships of the One-Eyed Pirates.

So when he gave orders to the soldiers, these instructions were also transmitted to the ears of the pirates on the opposite side.

"One-eyed" Michus was so angry that veins popped up on his forehead after hearing Molin's "poisonous plan".

"You bastard, you damn coward, if you have the guts, don't do these tricks. If you're a man, just challenge me to a one-on-one fight!"

"Single fight?" A disdainful smile appeared on Molin's lips.

【Am I stupid? Only then would I give up my own advantage and go into a duel with a dishonest pirate like you. 】

But the complaints in her heart were complaints, and when it came to her mouth, Mo Lin's voice suddenly changed.

"If you want to fight one-on-one, you can. I'll give you this opportunity. You should come out from behind the mast first! Or...'One-Eyed' Michus is a person who only dares to shout but doesn't dare to act. A coward for action?”

"Ahhh! I'm so angry, damn navy brat, I'm going to tear your mouth apart."

"One-eyed" Michus was so angry that he was almost driven to heaven by Mo Lin.

At this moment, several whistling sounds and the sound of three broken porcelain jars sounded on Michus's pirate ship.

"No, this sound...is it a fire oil can?"

Hearing these sounds, even Michus, who was almost blinded by anger, realized that something was wrong. He quickly turned his head, leaned out from behind the mast, and looked at the deck.

as predicted.

I saw some broken clay pot fragments scattered on the deck of my pirate ship, and under the fragments, pieces of viscous black liquid were quickly spreading around.

What was terrifying was that as the black liquid spread, clusters of blazing fires quickly started burning on the ship.

"Damn it, put out the fire. You idiots, stop hiding. If you don't come out and put out the fire, you're going to become shark snacks one by one!"

Maybe it was the captain's majesty, or maybe everyone realized that if they didn't put out the fire, they would also be doomed.

So most of the pirates gritted their teeth and rushed out from behind the bunker.

Find items from every corner of the ship to put out the fire.

Water, sand, blankets, whatever you need.

But in the face of the specially prepared fierce fire oil, apart from the sand, even water is not easy to extinguish.

On the contrary, it was because they broke out of the bunker that the marines on the Wanderer who had been waiting for them found an opportunity and started shooting.

At such a close distance, even if most of the navy soldiers are good at marksmanship, the results of several rounds of volley fire will be considerable.

In just ten seconds or so.

The pirates who rushed out of the bunker on the other side left a dozen corpses of their companions on the deck.

"Be careful."

While the navy soldiers were shooting excitedly, harvesting the lives of the pirates on the opposite side, Molin yelled and knocked down a few soldiers, took them away and rolled to the side.

Almost at the same time, Mo Lin and the others got out.

There was a "ding" sound as a huge machete was inserted into the ground where several navy soldiers were standing.

If Mo Lin hadn't pounced like that just now, those sailors before would have inevitably faced the fate of being cut in half.

"so close."

When the sailors who were rescued by Mo Lin saw this scene, cold sweat broke out on their bodies.

"Be careful to avoid."

After finishing speaking, Mo Lin had no time to take care of the soldiers and quickly came to the edge of the ship. At this time, he saw that the Mo Lin Wave Chaser was less than ten meters away from the pirate ship on the opposite side.

On the pirate ship opposite, which was burning with blazing fire, the furious "One-Eyed" Michus showed a ferocious smile.

Holding a huge machete, he jumped up from the boat with a simple run-up and jumped towards Molin's Wave Chaser.

In mid-air, "One-Eyed" Michus said fiercely: "Bastards, your uncle Michus is here."

Looking at "One-Eyed" Michus, who only blocked his head and chest with a machete, he dared to jump over in the air.

Mo Lin said in his mind: "Grass (a kind of plant)! How dare you jump off the ship with a machete in your face? Do you really think you are Superman?"

Mo Lin was not polite to this living target flying in mid-air.

He directly raised the loaded flintlock and fired a shot at Michus's other completely unobstructed vital point.

"boom!"

Along with a heartbreaking gunshot, Molin seemed to vaguely hear the sound of chickens flying and eggs beating.

At the same time, behind the machete, Michus showed an arrogant look. The expression on his face suddenly stiffened, and then turned livid in an instant.

"Ah~~~"

Amidst a tragic cry.

Michus covered his lower body with his hands, fell to the deck with a pale face and started wailing.

As for his machete, he didn't know where it flew.

This sound makes those who hear it feel sad and cry when they see it.

Seeing the miserable condition of Michus, even the navy soldiers on the Wanderer unconsciously tightened their legs.

Not sure if it was his own illusion, but Mo Lin always felt that the eyes of these guys looking at him were a little more awe-inspiring and weird at the same time.

Molin suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart for the time being, and raised the flintlock gun in his hand again.

Shooting "bang" and "bang" at Michus who was wailing on the ground.

With Molin's shooting skills, when he started shooting at such a close distance, one of the two shots that should have been a sure shot failed.

Even another shot was not fully effective.

From a fatal blow to the heart, it turned into a serious injury that penetrated the stomach.

And all this happened because of the moment when Maureen shot...