pirate steel

Chapter 19 The future overlord of the East China Sea (please support from various votes~)

"Boom! Boom!!!"

The artillery roared, and the island was filled with smoke and dust.

Although the fleet of the "Navy 16th Branch" has only fourteen warships, and ten of them are "small assault ships" with only a few guns, the firepower is not that fierce.

However, for a small deserted island, such a 5-minute bombing is enough to shock.

And the most important thing is that the small pirate ship with the skeleton flag that was originally docked on the coast has been declared scrapped in the first round of artillery bombardment.

"Asshole! Asshole!!!"

"It's over! The boat is broken! We can't escape! We can't escape!!!"

On the small island, the few pirates who stubbornly survived the artillery fire have completely lost their will to fight at this time. Without the pirate ship, they don't even have the chance to "race to the death", so they can only fight on the island. Waiting for the navy to siege.

So, after Villian rushed ashore following Bermer, those pirates who still had a strong smell of gunpowder simply chose to disarm and surrender.

This pirate extermination battle is over.

Villian: "."

Looking at the pirate who was lying on the ground, the weapon had been thrown aside, and the whole body was still swaying, Villian had countless "choppers" running wildly in his heart.

To be honest, seeing the scene in front of him, he already had a general understanding of the methods used by various naval branches to eliminate pirates.

For the vast majority of pirates, the navy with an absolute firepower advantage only needs to drive the warships to bombard them, and they are basically helpless.

Although shells are just toys in front of the terrifying "personal might", not everyone has "personal might". Most people in this world are ordinary people.

Pirates are able to wreak havoc because the general public being plundered are ordinary people, and the existence of the Navy Branch is meaningful because most pirates are just ordinary people.

Guns and ammunition, large ships and cannons are still the main theme of the sea, but it is not very effective in the "high-end game".

"But... what can I do with this?"

Villian was very distressed. If he relied on strong ships and sharp guns to decide the outcome of every battle, where could he get "experience points"?

"Boarding battles are rare. The ammunition supply of the branch is sufficient. Generally, the weak pirate group can't withstand a few rounds of salvo. After all, some of those pirate ships don't even have guns, so they can only fight with the big pirate group. The battle will be fierce."

After arranging the captives, Bermer came over and patted Villian on the shoulder, comforting him a few words. She was keenly aware of Villian's disappointment.

"It's not what I thought it would be."

Villian waved the "Bilgewater Scimitar" in his hand. There was a little red light on the blade of the scimitar, as if it was thirsting for blood.
Villian was very tired, the sharp knife was out of its sheath but there was no chance of seeing blood, and he still wanted to open up the new knife in this battle.

Sailors generally don't kill prisoners of war, and Villian doesn't bother to kill those who give up resistance, so he can only sheath his knife.

"Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future. The East China Sea is so big and there are as many pirates as a cow's hair. There will always be unsightly people coming to our jurisdiction."

Belmer hugged Villian's shoulders, and comforted him very intimately. She was very satisfied with Villian's positive attitude during the battle. After all, which general would not want his soldiers to be brave and good at fighting?

"Back to base."

On the bow of the main ship of the 16th Branch, seeing a row of "Assault Ships" landing with the semaphore of "Mission Accomplished", Colonel Kahler calmly raised the tea mug and took a sip of tea, and then gave the order to return to the base.

"Don't you want to search the island?"

After boarding the returning "Assault Ship", Villian was a little puzzled.

It stands to reason that as the stronghold of the pirates, this deserted island must have a little oil and water, right?In the end they just wrecked the boat, captured them, patted their butts and left?

"This kind of pirate group, what do you expect them to have?"

Bermer sneered, looking disdainful.

"This is a group of locusts who roam around and commit crimes, a group of saboteurs who go wherever they go, they will not accumulate, have no plan, and have no future, but if they can achieve a little bit of climate, they will not be so vulnerable."

Having said that, Bell Mel paused.

"Furthermore, when they return to the branch, there will be special people in charge of interrogating them. All the stolen money and stolen goods of the pirate group must be handed over uniformly, and bonuses will be paid according to their work."

Although they are a navy that upholds justice, there is no conflict between upholding justice and getting paid. Sailors also have their own families to support and the pressure of life to face.

"."

Villian understood this, but he still felt a little complicated. The naval life in the East China Sea was different from what he thought at first, and there was a gap between ideal and reality.

Willian lay on the railing of the deck, while blowing the sea breeze, and began to make changes to the future plan.

He has never been a dead-headed person. The plan on paper is itself a kind of expectation. It is normal that the reality does not match the plan, as long as timely changes are made.

"Second lieutenant! A pirate ship is found ahead! Colonel Kale ordered us to prepare for battle. It seems to be the Creek Pirates!"

At this moment, the semaphore messenger shouted loudly in a hurry.

And the content of his words made Villian immediately refreshed.

"Click Pirates? Creek? Is it the unlucky guy who was wiped out by Hawkeye just a few days after entering the great route?"

Villian took out the binoculars and began to look in the direction pointed by the semaphore messenger. There were indeed several ships driving ahead.

"Look at the flag! What does it look like?!"

Bermer's voice came, and there was some haste in her voice, and she was no longer as relaxed as before.

"A skull with hourglasses drawn on either side."

Villian replied that he was watching very carefully. At this time, the pirate group on the opposite side seemed to have spotted them, and the fleet that was traveling at a leisurely speed suddenly started to speed up.

"That's right, it's the Creek Pirates, a powerful pirate group that has recently become famous and is rampant all over the East China Sea!"

Bermer stood next to Villian, and reached out to take Villian's spotting telescope to confirm it with his own eyes.

"What do two hourglasses mean?"

Villian is a little curious, the design of this pirate flag is quite fascinating.

"Two hourglasses, one represents the time limit for the death of his captured prey, and the other represents that sooner or later his enemies will surrender to him, it's just a matter of time."

Bermer looked serious and looked a little stressed.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's crazy!"

Villian was dumbfounded, this Crick really deserved to be the future "overlord of the East China Sea", his aura was full at first.

(End of this chapter)