Bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!…

Unlike the continuous gunfire sound like beans, the shooter's point shooting generally has a heavy and steady rhythm. Although it is not fast, it can give people the illusion of decisive and confident.

This is probably the illusion that pirates dislike the most.

The first person to surrender was Chenoli, the next second after Yacharin killed the chicken and warned the monkey.

The 16 shooters completely let go of their constraints, held their guns, and started to call out at a medium speed of two shots per person per minute.

In order to reduce the rate of accidental injury, they often aim at the torso that is most likely to bite. This position is not easy to kill people. The pirates who were hit fell to the ground with blood all over their bodies. In terms of effect, they were more than the one who shot them.

Only more than 60 people were knocked down and 4 were injured by accident, and the pirates on the ship began to surrender one after another.

The speed of surrender was getting faster and faster, and more and more sailors were freed up. In the end, the deck had completely evolved into a ridiculous farce in which the sailors hurriedly threw away their weapons as soon as they retreated.

The landslide battle ended in victory.

The battle started from the appearance of the Three-Eyed Crow on Bimini coastline to the end of the battle on the shore. The Three-Eyed Crow's deck was soaked with blood, and even dark red stains penetrated through the wood to the top of the inner cabin.

The Three-Eyed Crow defeated the battle.

The sailors on the ship had a total of 170 people, 27 dead and 49 injured. Among them, the commander of the War Fleet Charge Corps, Bral Barto, was slightly injured in many minor injuries, and 32 others were seriously injured. No one knew whether they would survive in the end.

The cotton Jack Pirate Regiment dispatched four 112 gunboats, nearly 500 pirates participated in the battle, of which more than 180 were killed, 82 were injured, and 177 were captured. Asaros, deputy commander of the pirate Regiment, and Chenori, the captain of the Marine Corps, were alive.

This is an unquestionable victory.

With the assistance of the Golden Deer, the Three-Eyed Crow began to clean the battlefield. Lorraine turned to the Golden Deer and took a shower and changed her clothes. She drank the coffee Noya made by herself, and soon met two noble and great pirate regiment cadres.

He sat in his admiral chamber with his legs crossed his legs, knocking on the table, and looking at the two people who were forcibly washed away from the blood stains.

"I guess the one who has never taken a shower should be the deputy commander. I'm right?" he asked.

Asaros smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that the noble Master Drake would actually guard the strange ship himself..."

"The captain of the pirate ship is guarding his pirate flag, nothing is strange."

"But you are not a real pirate!"

Lorraine laughed unquestionably: "I don't know when it started. In the hearts of you pirates, the word pirates seemed to have fallen into illegal people who only dared to raise swords to civilians. Like Turtle Island, you have completely forgotten the pride of pirates in the Golden Age."

Asaros stared at Lorraine in a daze.

"At Cantabrian Sea, my pirate flag and I hung on a Brigentina ship, and we used her to snatch the Golden Deer under your feet."

"In Le Francois, I drove the Golden Deer and snatched the Mount Vulcan from the French Navy. You should have seen her, the flagship of the Caribbean Ocean Fleet, the fourth-class ship, at that time, her gun cabin was still twenty-four pounds."

"The pirate is a thug on the sea. Since his birth, he is not an executioner, not a rogue or a hooligan, but just a thug, that's all."

Lorraine said lazily, holding up the coffee and taking a sip.

"Well, considering that the noble His Highness Jack VII of Cotton will soon come to seek revenge for his men, let's make a long story short. Please tell me how many pirates are left on the island?"

This made Asaros a little stunned. He found that Lorraine didn't know that Cotton Jack was not in the safe haven.

This means that Lorraine will significantly overestimate the strength of island pirates.

How to use this news? Threat? Negotiation? Bluff, plan peace?

His mind was spinning rapidly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Chenoli beside him answering in a pleasing manner.

"The commander left the port with Bloody Mary and two other ships six days ago! Master, there are not many people on the island!"

...

"Hold it up and hang it up, and hang the injured pirates all over the port side. If there are not enough numbers, create some injured ones and hang them up, so that the hull cannot be left empty!"

"Snap time to repair the damage and clean the deck! The Dead Pirates were thrown into the sea, and our brothers sent them to the sandbank for cremation, register and keep them, and they will be sent to their families with the pension!"

"The wounded were sent to the Golden Deer and came here with some strength and courage! The admiral said that there were not many pirates on the island, but the possibility of dying struggle is not ruled out, so you are not allowed to slack off!"

"Pick out the seamen among the pirates! Whether they are dead or alive, hang up the mast and hang their deputy commander to the mast tip so that everyone can see!"

"The Golden Deer starts the anchor!"

"Give them some ruthless guys!"

"Kick them hard on the ass!"

"We guard the door and help us fire more shots!"

“Smooth sailing!”

On the deck, Lorraine leaned against the mast, playing with her newly-received Viking sword.

【Ulfberht】.

The fierce inscription was engraved on the sword body, and it was wrapped in cold light to tell Lorraine its sharpness and power.

Lorraine looked up and glanced at Asaros, who was hanging on the mast tip, and inserted his sword back into the scabbard of the shark's skin.

"What is it called?" he asked Chenori.

"The Uncrowned King." Chenoly replied respectfully, "I gave it the title of Octavian, calling it the Uncrowned King."

Lorraine was amused and laughed: "You gave a Viking sword a Roman name?"

"I am a noble Latin warrior. My ancestors can recount a certain commander of the Imperial Guards, of course I have to give them a Roman name!"

"That's right." Lorraine threw the sword to Noah, "You're called...Chernori?"

"Chenori Perati, Genoese, my noble master."

"Did Cotton Jack go to the Cross Islands to contact the rookie?"

"Yes, lord, I heard that it is your competitor to the throne of the Pirates, the owner of the third picture that imprints the title of Mansfield, and the most popular lone man recently, the Viking Gemini Pirate Bonet."

"Who?" Lorraine couldn't help but scrubbing her ears, "Viking pirates, Bonet?"

"It must be him!" Chenori nodded solemnly, "I have fought with him. He held the sword of Harald the Relentless and the blood of the Berserker. He is one of the few sea warriors in the Caribbean who are stronger than me... Of course, he is still a little worse than you."

Lorraine automatically ignored Chenoli's final compliment, and the appearance of her old friend naturally emerged in her mind.

The bald Leif and the long-haired Bonet, the Berserker brothers of the Eriksson family, were very much accepted by Drake back then, and Lorraine had many of their kindness.

"I didn't expect that the world is so small..." Lorraine murmured to herself, "The only thing left in the Gemini Pirates is Bonnet, where is Leif? Where did that stupid guy... go?"
Chapter completed!