Chapter 193: Go out with a big laugh in the sky, cry for your father and call your mother to escape
On the island, majestic soldiers wearing dark blue navy uniforms successfully lurked around the bathhouse under the cover of night. Under the command of the commander, they formed formations one by one and sealed all the entrances and exits from the front, rear, left and right.
The commander was very proud. In the bathhouse there were spies from the East India Company, Singapore Pirate King Sao Feng, and the main members of the pirate group gathered here.
He doesn't like pirates, a group of desperadoes on the sea, maggots who deserve to go to hell, but he doesn't mind using the heads of pirates to gain official status.
When the commander thought about Sao Feng's identity as the Pirate King of Singapore, his heart was racing and he couldn't control himself. This would be the most significant event on his resume. Moreover, Sao Feng's bounty was as high as 8,000 gold coins, even if he could only get part of it.
It is also a considerable amount of money.
"Come in! Keep the formation and fire, leaving no pirates alone." The commander raised his long knife and shouted coldly. The sharp long knife was cool in the moonlight, and it was a good knife.
"Bang! Bang!"
The door of the bathhouse was violently kicked open, and the soldiers at the rear were arranged in a three-stage shooting formation. The flintlock gun combined with the three-stage firing was incredibly powerful. The non-stop shooting could effectively disrupt the enemy's formation and cause a large number of casualties. In this era, it was the epitome of invincibility.
, whether the enemy is cavalry or infantry, it will be a nightmare that destroys their fighting spirit.
From the commander's point of view, pirates are just a group of stragglers, unorganized and undisciplined, and a three-shot attack can make them collapse.
However, the reality is... the pirates are hiding behind the barrier, forming a fan shape to surround the gate, each with a sinister smile on their face, and the black muzzle of the gun makes people feel chilled all over.
"Fire! Fire!"
"Kill them!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang——"
The moment the door was kicked open, chaotic sounds of firing rang out from the bathhouse. The soldiers who maintained a three-stage shooting formation became live targets. Before they could pull the trigger, they were shot into a hornet's nest with stunned faces.
White smoke filled the air, gunshots gradually became sporadic, and the first wave of attacks by East India Company soldiers wiped out the entire army. The unlucky guy, who was not dead for a while, lay on the ground and kept vomiting blood from his mouth. He was not far from death.
"Rush out and kill them all in one go!"
"Oh oh oh——"
Stimulated by the blood and gunpowder smoke, the pirates' blood surged up, and they rushed out of the door with swords in hand, intending to pursue the victory and take advantage of the enemy's weakened morale to win in one fell swoop.
"A mob cannot be used for much purpose." Russell sat on the Grand Master's chair and shook his head repeatedly.
Pirates are pirates, and they don't know how to coordinate tactics at all. With their firepower, they can double the number of soldiers and kill more soldiers, but they will use up all their ammunition in the first round of encounter.
What is even more speechless is that the ambush battle, which clearly occupies the terrain advantage, just got off to a good start and turned into a suicidal charge due to their lack of discipline.
The sound of killing outside the bathhouse was loud. At the beginning, the pirates could still shout wildly, but within half a minute, continuous gunshots rang out one after another, and the pirates started screaming.
Abandoning the terrain advantage, placing muskets instead of using broadswords and spears, the balance of the battle tilted to the side of the East India Company when the pirates launched a charge.
He laughed to the sky and went out, cried for his father and mother and fled back. The pirates came back and forth, killing more than half of them.
"There are so many guns out there...so many soldiers!"
"What should we do? We are surrounded..."
Not only that, the pirates who escaped also brought fear back with them, and the morale in the hall instantly dropped to freezing point. They were crying and trembling as they filled the flintlock guns with projectiles and gunpowder, completely losing their initial momentum.
"Hold the side door, don't let them rush in!" Sao Feng commanded the battle with a long sword, and asked Tai Huang to lead people to support both sides. Many people left their posts without permission in the charge just now, and they were about to get dumped.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang——"
Gunshots rang out one after another, and projectiles flew in one after another, nailing the barrier built by the pirates. Several pirates with blood boiling leaned forward to fight back, and were hit directly in the head, killing them on the spot.
This time, the momentum became even weaker. The pirates did not dare to show their heads, but the footsteps outside the door became more and more numerous.
Sao Feng killed the pirate who was trying to escape with a knife, lit the fuse, and threw a black bomb out the door. It was about the size of a fist, with a two-inch gray wire trailing behind it, and a shell made of pig iron, the prototype of a grenade.
Age is very powerful firepower.
"hidden!!"
"boom----"
There was a loud bang outside the gate, and the soldiers' charge was stopped. The pirates roared again and threw the bombs out one by one.
"Bang!"
Outside the gate, a black bomb fell at the commander's feet. His face instantly turned pale, and he closed his eyes and waited for death. But after a while, he didn't see the bomb explode. When he lowered his head and looked down, he instantly fell into a state of speechlessness.
It turned out that the pirates' morale had improved, they were fighting against the wind, and they were so excited that some idiot got up and dropped the bomb without even lighting the fuse.
"Damn sea..."
"boom----"
A bomb fell not far away, and the commander was blown to pieces. His hat was shot off by shrapnel, and he almost died. He had fought with pirates not once or twice, but every time he faced them, they collapsed at the first touch. He had never been like this before.
Too embarrassed.
Before they even entered the bathhouse, the casualties among the soldiers exceeded his expectations. The commander knew that the war was going badly because he had committed a taboo of underestimating the enemy. But regretting it would not help. If Sao Feng's head was not taken off today, he would be killed.
Sent to the gallows.
"Boom! Boom————"
Commander Mao waited for a moment behind the wall. Seeing that the frequency of bomb throwing dropped, he knew that his opportunity had come. He pulled out his long sword and raised it high, shouting loudly: "Brave maritime warriors, follow me and fight in.
The pirates lack weapons, so we will win if we rush in."
After all, he took the lead in launching the charge, not because he was brave, but because he was desperately trying to survive.
A strong attack would result in more casualties among soldiers, but the commander had a way to deal with it. When reporting to his superiors, he emphasized that the number of pirates was huge, and he only won the victory after a desperate fight.
As for where the pirates' heads come from, the commander said it's not a big problem. He just killed more civilians to act as pirates. He used to do this often when making money. The soldiers can make a fortune, and the commander also likes to see more military achievements. No one will
expose.
"Kill! Kill in -"
The commander was very lucky. He achieved great results with three consecutive attacks. He swept away the previous decline and successfully captured the bathhouse... gate.
Brutal hand-to-hand combat unfolded in the hall, with occasional gunshots. Pirates and soldiers crowded together, and the enemy was everywhere in a mess. There were flashes of swords, people tumbling on their backs, and bloody corpses could be seen everywhere. Generally speaking, there were more corpses of pirates.
.
Sao Feng raised his hand and killed a soldier. He came to Russell with a knife and urged: "Sir, we can no longer defend this place. Let's retreat quickly!"
Russell witnessed a bizarre battle with his own eyes, and his evaluation of pirates was once again lowered. They were poorly trained and had a poor command system. They fought with all their passion and died faster than anyone else. This is also a matter of course. The pirates are more effective in fighting on land.
Very bad. Their reputation was gained through guerrilla warfare at sea. Without the tactical bonus, they are just loose bandits. It is very possible that they are not as good as bandits on land.
"Mr. Strategist, it's time to put down your tea cup!" Elizabeth raised her hand and put it on Russell's shoulder. There were more soldiers than pirates, and staying here would only lead to death. Russell's life or death is not important, but the navigation chart cannot be lost.
Russell was sitting steadily. Elizabeth blushed but could not pull him up from the chair. She was so surprised that she grabbed Russell's shoulders with both hands.
Russell lowered his head slightly, looked directly at Elizabeth's skirt, and cast a sympathetic look on her.
She didn't say anything, but the idea was there. Elizabeth became angry and tried to pull Russell up with all her strength. As a result, the soles of her shoes slipped and she fell to her knees with a thud, her pretty face buried in Russell's crotch.
Russell: "..."
Elizabeth raised her head suddenly, her eyes were blazing, and she looked at Russell like the murderer of her father: "You damn pirate, you actually humiliated me like this!"
"Don't say that, you came up to me on your own."
Elizabeth was furious and stood up to fight Russell. At this moment, the soldiers in the hall suddenly stepped back and fell down. The commander raised his long sword and three rows of soldiers took aim with their long guns.
"Three strikes, fire!"
The target of the spears and cannons was exactly where Russell was. Sao Feng, Barbossa and others hurriedly fell to the ground. Russell's eyes flashed, and he pressed Elizabeth's head back.
"Uh-huh--"
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang——"
Smoke rose, and after three consecutive attacks, there were screams in the hall. Russell pressed Elizabeth's head, and the old god sat firmly. In front of him, a tall and strong figure spread out like the Big Devil Piccolo.
His arm blocked all the ammunition as if he were dead.
That's right, it's Jason again!
"Sir, are you okay?" Sao Feng hurriedly got up from the floor. When he saw Elizabeth being held down by Russell, his eyes flashed and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Will, let me go, I'm going to kill him. He actually put such disgusting things on my face...twice!"
"Stop talking..."
Turner's eyelids twitched and he dragged away the arrogant Elizabeth. Logically speaking, his fiancée had been taken advantage of and he should have dueled with Russell. But in fact, he had to thank the other party. Without Russell's push just now, Elizabeth would have been dead or alive.
Not necessarily.
But... I know I know it, but I can’t say it out loud!
In terms of suffering, the one who suffered the most among the three was not Elizabeth, but him.
Among the few people, only Barbossa paid attention to the important point. He stared at Jason and saw that Jason was still standing after being shot several times. He also used his fingers to dig out the projectiles embedded in his muscles. He silently said in his heart, "
wizard'.
"Get out of the way, you're blocking the road."
Jason:(._.)
Russell stood up from his seat, pushed aside Jason who was blocking the way, stretched out his hand to touch his arms, and held the Sand Eagle God in one hand towards the door.