Pirate's Swordsmanship Supreme

The big and small eyes looked at each other for a moment. Qi Ya sighed inwardly, shook his head, and stretched out his hand to make a downward movement.

Xiao Heitan understood and put down the bed board again, hiding his small body under the bed and making no more noise.

After seeing that the little girl had her own way to save her life, Qi Jianhao opened the door ajar again.

He felt that if he were a pirate, when he saw the scene in this small room, he would probably just murmur "poor guy" secretly and then move his target elsewhere?

After feeling slightly relieved, he walked towards the cabin entrance again.

With a period of buffering, I think Crowe should have already led someone to deal with it.

As for Stuart, Qi Ya believed that if he really ran into trouble, the conscientious Steward Crowe would send someone to notify him as soon as possible.

Of course, Crowe might have some ulterior connection with the group of pirates outside.

The matter has come to this, and all he can do now is to adapt to circumstances and find ways to deal with the situation as a feasible method.

When involved in a battle, unless the person has the strength to crush the entire crowd, the best way to save one's life is to weaken one's own presence.

As a recognized "high-ranking officer" on the Tyner Aleus, if he did not show up at this time, after the pirates were repelled, let alone maintaining the current level of treatment, it would be considered good not to be kicked off the ship.

Recently, through reading the newspapers purchased from Newsbird and sent by Bella from Stuart, Qiya has a general understanding of the current situation in the East China Sea.

Among the large and small pirate groups in the East China Sea, the two recognized giants are the chef pirate ship led by "Redfoot" Zepu, and the large ship group led by "Admiral" Klick.

Apart from these two, the rest are little-known pirates with low bounties and probably nothing to fear.

When he arrived at the entrance of the cabin, Qi Ya saw Steward Crow with a livid face.

Even in such an emergency, the other party was still dressed meticulously. He didn't look like he was preparing to command a battle, but like he was going to a dance.

A few steps away from the cabin entrance, the bodies of two sailors were already lying down.

The bodies of the two corpses were sieved by dense lead bullets, and the rich smell of blood drifted into the corridor along with the sea breeze, making some weak-minded people even plan to hand over their guns and surrender.

The man with the Chinese character, Andrew, was not with Crowe at the moment, and the situation became a stalemate in such a slightly depressing atmosphere.

"Albert, when you heard about the attack, you asked Terry to warn him?"

Crowe walked towards Qi Ya with a stinky face and asked coldly.

"Terry?" Qi Ya thought for a moment, wrote down the man's name, then nodded indifferently and said, "What do you want to say?"

Crow suppressed his anger and said: "Why didn't you just take people to guard outside the cabin entrance? Do you know that we are all trapped in here now and can't get out?"

Qi Jianhao carefully stared at the opponent's face with prominent veins. After distinguishing it for a while, he felt that it didn't look like he was faking it, and he generally ruled out the possibility that he was in the same group as those outside.

He took a step back, pretending to be helpless and said:

"What can you do if you can't stop me? Or do you think it would be better to just abandon the cabin entrance and put the group of people in the cabin?"

"Who is the enemy?" Crowe fell silent for a moment, adjusted his glasses with his wrist, and asked.

"It's dark and I can't see clearly." Qi Ya replied seriously.

"!!!"

Crowe felt that if it weren't for the critical period now, he would have to teach this ignorant boy in front of him a lesson.

I don’t know what kind of drug this person gave Stuart. Not only did he give up the reward of 1000 million Baileys, but he also gave him such a high treatment in one go. If something really happened, he would just hide away. ?

Gradually, even the footsteps outside began to become almost inaudible.

There were sounds of swallowing from time to time in the field, and Qi Ya noticed that the hand of a young sailor holding a short-handled flintlock began to tremble.

In the past, most of the people who could be assigned to watch the night on the deck were experts who had experienced many battles. Now, the annihilation of these people has really affected their own morale.

The key is that the side that has the upper hand is still hiding its head and showing its tail until now.

The unknown and imagination are the two main elements that constitute fear.

Qi Ya is now more and more certain that there is a smart person in the group who is directing and dispatching... I have to say, this style is really not pirate at all.

The situation is still at a stalemate. If this is according to his idea, since the other party chooses to waste time and compete with endurance, it is better to just waste it with them. At that time, he only needs to send people to move the reserved materials to the nearest location and guard them closely. .

In this way, at least the initiative can still be on one's own side.

However, his current identity is just a thug, so he doesn't need to worry so much. He just needs to calmly watch how Crowe, who is known as the "hundreds of tricks", will arrange things in the future.

But the steward seemed to just stand there, neither mobilizing the sailors crowded on both sides of the corridor, nor saying something like, "Don't worry, we have sufficient supplies and strong combat power." Boost morale.

Half a minute later, the Chinese-faced Andrew followed the captain Stuart to the field.

The captain's face still looked bad. He was now wearing a top hat, a luxurious custom-made dark purple suit, a pair of black leather shoes, and a gold cane in his hand.

Speaking of which, this was the first time Qiya saw Stuart get out of bed and move around after arriving at the merchant ship.

It wasn't until now that I realized that the captain was actually close to three meters tall. His upper body was only a little taller than an average person's, and he looked chubby, but his lower body was the standard of thinness and long legs.

At first glance, it looks like there are two chopsticks stuck under the meat ball.

He couldn't help but recall the four-meter-long and three-meter-wide bed in the other's bedroom when the two first met, as well as the slightly weird leg shape under the thin blanket at that time.

Now that I think about it, it was not a super-large wooden bed that the other party bought just to show off his wealth, and the shape of the legs was not strange, they were just bent at the time.

"Clo, what are you going to do?"

Stuart turned his gaze to the two corpses at the entrance of the cabin, and his tone remained calm when asking.

When Crowe heard this, he bowed slightly and said calmly:

"Master Stuart, I plan to lead ten people, plus this Albert, up from the partition at the rear. We will first clear out the people around the partition, and by the way, we can also see which force is responsible for this. We cause trouble."

After listening to this, the captain, while stroking his words as if thinking, turned to Qi Ya and asked gently:

"Little brother Albert, what do you think?"