On a nameless deserted island full of dense forests, the pirate ship was anchored quietly on the shore, and several naked pirates were lying on the beach. Most of the crew of the Black Cats had already gone ashore and entered the dense forest.
In the dense forest, in an open space that had been cut out, a wisp of black smoke floated in the air, and there were bonfires everywhere on the ground that had not been completely extinguished. Zangao was sitting on a big stone.
"Is there any news from the Red Skull Pirates?" Zangao asked faintly.
"No news has been sent back yet." The pirate wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth and yawned, "Maybe they are already on their way."
"I hope so!" Zangao always had a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart during this time. He looked up at the sky above the dense forest, as if the sky was covered with a layer of haze and dark clouds.
Night!
The sound of snoring came one after another in the dense forest, and the pirates who stayed behind on the bow of the ship on the shore also leaned against the side of the ship with sleepy eyes and dozed off with their heads tilted.
The black sea and the dark sky seemed to be connected into a black curtain in the distance, and a sharp ship seemed to penetrate the black curtain from behind, and the ferocious muzzle was silently aimed in the direction of the island.
With a loud explosion, cannonballs were thrown in the darkness with a shrill and harsh sound, and the broken ship of the Black Cats was instantly blown to pieces.
The bodies of several pirates who were still asleep fell heavily on the beach, and the mutilated body parts were scattered all over the ground. The pirates in the dense forest woke up from their sleep, and Zangao's face changed dramatically as he looked at the red flames on the coast.
Behind the burning wreckage, there was a ferocious shadow, the seagull flag fluttered in the sea of fire, and a Marine in a white Marine uniform jumped from the bow of the ship.
On the beach, a dying pirate exuding a burnt smell wailed. "Bang" a gunshot sounded and the scream stopped abruptly.
"Damn it, it's the Marine!" The Cat brothers looked at each other, and their faces were filled with murderous intent.
"How did the Marine know that we were hiding here?" Zangao's mouth and cheeks drooped, and his face was extremely gloomy. This was an isolated island, and the ship on the coast was blown up. The Black Cats were in a desperate situation, and the only way out was to kill the Marines who had landed on the shore and take the ship and escape.
Unlike other pirates who fled in the face of the Marine, the former Captain Crowe of the Black Cat Pirates was a character who played with the Marine in the palm of his hand. The Captain sank a Battleship some time ago, so psychologically, they are not afraid of the Marine. Instead, they are somewhat bloodthirsty.
"Hey, although that broken ship is not good, but it was blown up for no reason, they didn't put our Black Cat Pirates in their eyes." Zangao looked around and opened his palm, and the circular saw hooked by the iron wire was swung back and forth by his fingers. He grinned. "You are the bravest and fiercest pirates in the sea. Release your inner bloodthirst, and I believe you can easily slaughter this group of Marines."
The pirates around all stared at the circular saw intently, and their pupils shrank strangely, and a circle of ripples rotated on their pupils, and their whole body exuded a bloody aura similar to that of a beast.
Zangao suddenly pressed down the brim of his hat, smacked his lips and spat out the command: "One, two, Zangao!"
"Ao ~"
With a loud roar, the screaming pirates rushed out of the dense forest and rushed towards the Marines who had entered the dense forest to search.
After shooting the surviving pirates on the beach, the scattered Marines maintained a certain formation and quickly drilled into the dense forest. There was no roar, only silence and a murderous aura spread with the whistling sea breeze.
"Formation!"
The first Marine sergeant raised his hand and the formation stopped. The first row of Marines squatted forward and held their guns horizontally. The dark hole was cold and full of murderous intent. Dense and scattered footsteps came from the dense forest in front of them, getting more and more hurried. Suddenly, a pirate in a short-sleeved vest rushed out.
With a fierce face, spittle flew everywhere, and he rushed towards the Marines without fear of death. Behind him was a group of pirates, and in response to them was the order to fire. The yellow-brown bullets sprayed out a red light.
A pirate fell to the ground, and a bloody hole the size of a quail egg on his throat burst open. The pirates fell to the ground one after another, and the Marines on the opposite side scattered while shooting.
Kādāng!
After leaving dozens of corpses on the ground, the crazy pirates finally rushed into the Marine's formation and slashed at the Marines without fear of death.
The sound of the blade entering the flesh was heard, and the chest was cut open by the big knife. The Marines abandoned their guns and pulled out their swords from their waists to engage in the bloodiest hand-to-hand combat with the pirates.
Soon, the corpses all over the ground were gathered together, and the corpses were trampled by both sides. In the cruel battle, the Marines and the pirates' bodies frequently fell down and died.
A hundred meters behind the Marines, Yarlin stared indifferently at the scene of fierce fighting in front of him, and his eyes swept coldly from the faces of the pirates.
"A group of scum like pirates dare to launch a suicidal attack on the Marines, and exchange their lives for casualties. When did pirates become so ideological?" Yarlin was suspicious. He observed the group of pirates and soon saw some strange clues from the expressions on their faces.
The eyes of the pirates seemed to be carved out of the same mold, and there was a faint arc of light rotating in their eyes. The strangest thing was that in the process of fighting, their eyes seemed to be fixed and never changed. It was not until the moment when they were killed and fell to the ground that they seemed to suddenly wake up from a dream. Their eyes were instantly filled with fear, and their faces became distorted and stiff.
"It's a bit interesting, no wonder you can destroy a Marine Battleship!" Yarlin's face showed a dangerous color, and his feet trampled one after another, and his body seemed to drag a series of vague shadows in front of him.
A pirate roared, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He reacted very quickly, and the iron sword in his hand was raised high and slashed down.
The iron sword rolled up … A fingers wearing a white glove clasped the back of the sword. Crack!
In the sound of friction, the pirate's pupils shook, and his neck was cut off, and hot blood splashed on his face. Yarlin picked up half of the blade in his hand and passed by, and raised his hand forward to pierce the forehead of another pirate.
At the same time, the pirate's body flew out and hit several pirates behind him. He didn't stop, and stepped on the neck of one of them, and the other's temple was kicked by his toes. The fierce force made the other side of the temple swollen.
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