Chapter 7 Battle at Sea [1]

The waves are blue and white, and the Storm is full of sails, breaking through the waves, and sailing all the way, you can't see the end.

"Hey..."

He poured a few mouthfuls of rum fiercely and looked at each other coldly, "Ha..." The wine was terrible, like a hangover beast, full of wildness and danger. The blood stains on the deck had been washed clean for a long time, holding a big pot, and there were sea fish thrown in it, gurgling and bubbling.

The fragrance overflowed, and the evil-smiling Ma boss shouted, "Little guys, this is really a hot-blooded day!" Ah?!"

"That's right!"

The soldiers laughed, and the air was full of a happy atmosphere. The soldiers who danced arm in arm and out sang songs as if they were extremely happy. It has been many years. I have never taught the Phillanders such a good lesson. These pirates should have been fucking dead.

"Bang!" Puff. Another bottle of rum was opened, the cork was bitten away, and the strong smell of wine came out. He looked at the tall soldiers on the deck and shouted, "Mos!"

"What's the matter, captain!" At this moment, no one will call the Grand Duke, or the Lord of the City, or the Chief Executive of bullshit.

There are only sailors, only captains, and only the Storm.

"I'll give it to you!"

A bottle of rum was thrown over. Moss took it in his hand, laughed flauntingly, and then poured it wildly. It was a good rum. Mustave's old Sargon didn't have much stock. Moss gasped hard and then handed it over to Yahan.

The tall Viking man was rude, and he was also furious.

The wine overflows from the corners of the mouth and touches the beard, forming a string of drops of water, which is very beautiful.

The soldiers also drink wine. Although it is not as good as rum, they will feel comfortable with a sip of liquor on the sea.

The indulgence and looseness of the whole ship make people feel comfortable.

The man distributed salted fish and dried vegetables there, and no one served a plate of appetizer soup. Boss Ma took the lead in taking a sip, and the whole ship enjoyed the happiness after such a battle comfortably. Pleasant and relaxed, without any pressure.

"Head, what are we going to do next?" Moss asked loudly.

It was also the questions of the guys. The sailors showed doubtful eyes and looked at the sloppy together.

Boss Ma smiled contemptuously and asked, "Is Vasa's pirate alliance strong?"

"Very strong." Moss replied.

"Then kill them! Defeat them! Destroy them--"

Boss Ma suddenly roared, the blue veins burst out, and the blood vessels between his neck seemed to burst. This kind of bastard full of violent aesthetics. At this moment, his look was really ferocious to the extreme, making people climb up his back with a chill, but it made his men feel extremely relieved.

This is the real beast!

"Kle them! Defeat them! Destroy them!"

"Huge-"

It's really comfortable to convey a belief.

The same group of people are working hard there, full of so much violence and blood. Going forward bravely, there is no scruples, no regrets, no complaints, and it is enviable.

"Little guys, there is only one way in front of us now! I didn't plan to wander around in Portinia Bay. If I went back like this, I went back to Tamsalu in frustration, and let those damn bastards laugh at us. Does that make sense? Ah!"

"Never! Never! Never!"

What do the beasts believe in, the king of beasts.

"Hey hey hey hey... We are a pack of wolves, a pack of beasts, let those damn pirates see what a real man is. Let those little girls go back to their hometown! Hahahaha--"

Venting, madness, agance, hysteria, full of endless tyranny, but it is most likely to ignite the ambition of this group of brainless bandits. A man's courage is not to be afraid. A group of people are crazy. It's so fucking exciting.

A soldier next to him handed over a grilled fish. Boss Ma took it, cut the dried meat with a dagger, inserted the tip, and then sent it to his mouth and chewed it twice. Everyone was waiting for him to speak. He threw the dagger down fiercely and said, "Target Dragus, let the Pirate League of Vasa eat shit!"

"Good!"

"Oh~~"

"That's it--"

The night was so relaxed, as usual on Dragus Island, which was another important sluice of the Vasa Pirate Alliance. It is the southernmost tip of Portinia Bay, and the second fleet of the manatee bass is used as an old nest here.

Fairland's kingdom navy has always ignored the pirates here and wandered in the rest of the place.

If King Fellland and the pirates have no deal or are filthful, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

But the rampant piracy has affected the normal trade of the Tamsalu regime. Boss Ma's method this time is nothing more than tit for tat and blood for blood. And, treat black with black. Only ruthless people can dominate this sea.

"Head, are we going to kill like this?" Moss asked.

"Hey hey, I happen to have a good plan. Do you want to hear it?"

Boss Ma sneered and asked evilly.

Yahan and Moss nodded and looked at the sloppy.

"That is to keep up with me, rush in directly and kill them!" Ma Hu said proudly. Moss and Yahan looked at each other and said to himself, "Is this the whole plan?"

"Head?"

"What's the matter?"

"Is this all your plan?"

"That's right."

"..."

The sound of the tide surging at night, full of the horror and resentment of the rapids. Looking from a distance, it turned out to be so gloomy and horrible. This is really a resentful scene. The powerful modification of Storm has finally shown its powerful advantages. At this time, the speed of the Storm is extremely tight.

Although there is still a trail, there is a slight squill. On such a moonless night, it is not a problem at all.

What's more, although a team of two pirate ships were abused and killed by the horse bosses, the news did not spread so quickly at sea. It was impossible to find a little clue from the center of the ocean to the shore. Ma Hu can even be sure that at this moment, no pirate will believe that their pirate ship has been killed by Boss Ma.

And it's so thorough.

It is not too much to extinguish the ashes and smoke. The pirates who fell in the water, waiting for them, are just Beiyang sharks. The appetite of these great white sharks is unusually hairy.

"Aha, there is actually a small harbor here. The pirates built the port in an imposing place, but Fieldland pretended not to know. Is there anyone who can compare with such a shameless behavior? It's just that when this beast accuses others like this, it also forgets that its buttocks are not clean.

Without it, as long as he indulged in the so-called peacekeeping forces to harass Narval and Estonia there, people had long wanted to throw him to hell.

Dragus Island is the main island of an archipelago here. It is located at the southernmost point of Portinia Bay, guarding the sea of the sea here. If an enemy passes by, it will be found for the first time.

It's just the lighthouse on the sea, just let the sea boat quietly avoid it.

"One, two, three, four, ... twenty-one, twenty-two, ... good boy! Forty boats! Head, this manatee Bass really has a little strength!" Moss said there in surprise.

Boss Ma smiled coldly. He has known a lot of pirate leaders in the past two years. This Manatee Bass can indeed rank in the top three in Portinia Bay, but there are also some pirate alliances, but their strength should not be underestimated. The number of fleets they have is almost three times that of all the naval ships owned by Boss Ma today.

This is just a few pirate alliances.

You can imagine that this is simply a country of pirates, a paradise for pirates.

Goths, Gauls, Franks, Vikings, and even Niles can appear here. As long as you have the capital, strength and strength, you can survive in this sea area. Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, and there will always be shrimp to eat.

The merchant trading fleet, if half of the goods of a ship are killed, they will make a steady profit.

And these cargo ship owners will not have too much meat pain. After all, half of the cargo is enough for them to make a lot of money.

People on the mainland have no money to spend, while on the Scandinavian peninsula in the north, these people have money and nowhere to spend. When they see goods shipped from the southern land, they are often sold out. No matter how exaggerated the price is, there are always people who spend that kind of money.

"Wait! Let the little ones push out the magic crystal cannon, six cannons, and bombard me in turn! Hahahaha, kill the scum, these pirate ships have been fucking destroyed by me! Humph, Boar Bass, you must make him a snail Bass this time! The pirate group in the North Sea was the first to cut from this manatee.

Boss Ma waved his hand, and his men immediately pushed out the magic crystal cannon. As soon as the cannonballs were stuffed, the six series of magic crystal cannons were aimed at the forty pirate ships in front of him. "Captain, you're ready!"

"Bold me hard!"

"Blow up those bitches!"

Six cannons fired in unison. If it is an ordinary artillery attack, there is no power or shock. But this is a different magic effect of six series. Hurricanes, hail, flames, wild sand, rotating high-pressure airflows, and scorching air waves...

It's overwhelming and roaring away. I'm afraid anyone who blocks this power will feel their own insignificance.

Such power is really too powerful!

"Boom-boo-"

"Little guys!"

"Wow--"

"Fight with me!"

"Oh~~"