The gunfire continued, the sea breeze was filled with the smell of burnt blood, the rolling smoke blocked the view, and the broken deck on the sea was almost filled to the ground near the coast.
Broken limbs and broken arms floated on the surface of the sea, and countless pirates who fell into the water were agitated. They screamed and swam to the shore, rushing toward the collapsed cliff.
The towering turrets on the cliff were blown to pieces, and every step they took, there would be a drowned corpse of the Marine, broken flagpoles and torn and burning seagull flags were also spread under their feet.
The rumbling artillery fire gradually stopped, and the cruelest close-quarters combat was about to begin. There was no buffer. It was life after life, and corpses piled up. The sudden outbreak of war had entered the most tragic stage from the very beginning.
Bloody?
No, it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
The red-eyed pirates and the fearless Marines collided violently, and each other's corpses were piled up under their feet.
The turret was blown up, and the commanding Marine sergeant got up from the collapsed mud and stones. He pulled out his sword and chopped a black pirate, and blood spilled over his cheeks.
He licked his dry lips, and his eyes were red. A long sword flew up and down, and one after another, he killed several pirates. Next to him were Marines who were also holding swords in twos and threes.
Puff!
A giant hammer smashed on the hilt of his sword, and the long sword finally shattered. His whole body stiffened, and his head exploded like a watermelon. A burly pirate laughed and stepped on his body, but before he could take two steps forward, he was shot in the arm by a cold gun.
The bullet pierced through the front and opened a bloody hole in the back of his arm. His body staggered, and before he could react, a few sharp blades pierced through his chest at almost the same time. Their swords were cleanly pulled out.
The burly corpse fell, and the giant hammer in his hand was quickly covered by other fresh corpses, and buried together with his own body. The corpses were of pirates and Marines, and in a few minutes, they piled up into a small hill.
Marine's uniform was a uniform white military uniform, and pirates were dressed in a variety of clothes, so the white mixed in the pile of corpses was very easy to recognize. At a glance, it was possible to judge that about seven or eight corpses of pirates would be inserted into a Marine's body.
Casualty ratio 7: 1.
The general quality of the Marines is higher than that of the pirates, but the number of pirates is more than ten times that of the Marines.
Black smoke enveloped the entire coast, and the strong smell of blood approached the interior of the island. This showed that the pirates had broken through the coastline, and the bloody corpses were rushing towards the main building of the Marine Club.
On the sea, hundreds of warships, like a triangular cone arrowhead, brazenly plunged into the pirate's position. The cannons on both sides of the warships were neatly arranged and fired at a very high frequency.
The huge fleet of Pirate Ships was fiercely divided and then destroyed by a round of bombardment from the Marine Battleships. Then more Pirate Ships surrounded them. The entire sea channel seemed to be blocked, and the chaos of fighting shook the sky.
In the pirate fleet, the main ship with a black skull hanging on it galloped towards the island. The pirate ships around it were all deflected. Looking down from a high altitude, it can be clearly distinguished that the center of the entire battlefield is coinciding with the island.
When the soles of his feet landed on the ground, the creaking wood stubble mixed with the corpses was a strange touch. William's eyes looked at the destroyed turret, and his eyes showed a complex expression of fear and excitement intertwined.
The billowing smoke was like a Tyrannosaurus rising from the ground. Countless pirates stepped ashore and spread out from behind William. A black mass of people rushed into the island. William grinned and rushed forward.
Bang bang bang …
The fierce gunshots were suppressed by angry howls. Countless pirates rushed into the Marine's defensive formation. William coldly swept his gaze over and didn't see Crowe's shadow.
His heart was filled with a fire. He raised his hand and waved his sword. The fierce blade cut through, and several round heads rose into the sky. Ah Jin behind him held an iron crutch and smashed through the shoulder of the Marine who attacked him. William grinned and kicked him in the chest. At the same time, his calf leaned forward and his left hand grabbed the Marine's throat. He fiercely said, "Where is Crowe?"
The Marine's throat let out a muffled breath. His other hand clenched into a fist and smashed towards William's head. However, William easily dodged and slashed his opponent's windpipe.
In the distance, rows of towering seagull flags were cut down by the pirates and fell down section by section.
Below the flags, a ghostly figure was unbelievably fast. Ten sharp claws like cat claws flew up and down, viciously cutting open the throats of the pirates.
Crowe seemed to have entered a place where there was no one. His footsteps were as agile as a silent ghost cat. Every time he waved his claws, there would inevitably be a series of splashes of blood.
"Xiu!"
An iron crutch brushed past Crowe's scalp. Sickly Ghost Ah Jin took a few steps forward and leaped high into the air. The iron crutch in his hand was thrown out and he landed from the sky. He raised another iron crutch and smashed it towards Crowe's head.
Crowe turned his head. The gold-rimmed glasses reflected his white skin. His eyes revealed a flash of light. His gaze instantly swept past Ah Jin and locked onto William who was opposite him.
Their eyes met and sparks seemed to collide in the air. Crowe grinned.
"Kill him for me!" William roared angrily. The flames of anger in his chest were about to burst out. Ah Jin's attack missed and he rolled along the ground. The iron crutch swept towards Crowe's ankle.
At the same time, a few burly giants behind William received the order and rushed towards Crowe with murderous intent. Suddenly, they took a deep breath and their bodies expanded. Their originally three-meter-tall bodies suddenly grew half a meter taller. Their entire bodies seemed to expand on the spot. Blue veins and python-like muscles appeared on the surface of their skin.
Faint steam rose from the surface. The steam had a strange green color. The muddy road of corpses under the feet of the muscular giants was crushed. They waved their weapons towards Crowe's head like an earthquake.
Crowe raised his feet and used a sharp blade to cut off the iron crutch that was sweeping towards him. At the same time, a tail full of scales suddenly swung out from his back.
The air exploded as the fierce tail whip coiled around the wrist of a giant man. With just a fierce twist, the giant man's knotted arm was twisted into a fried dough twist with a sound that made one's teeth ache.
The moment the tail whip was released, the sharp barb rose up and swung into the giant's throat. It was swiftly pulled out along with the trachea. Crowe tapped his feet and his body nimbly disappeared from the spot.
The weapons fell on the ground and created a huge pit. However, Crowe himself had already appeared 20 meters away. He looked at William and his lips moved slowly as he spat out a few words. "Don't let anger get to your head. Colonel Yarlin won't be happy."
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