Orc Tyrant

"My friend, to be honest, I don't see any possibility of victory. Now that Oak hasn't towed us, I suggest...On the premise that you can keep a part of the transport ship, evacuate safely.

Wizards are always so rational and indifferent, Leo Semple felt a little angry, but more anxious.

He walked back and forth in the command cabin, like a beast trapped in a cage, and he could observe the anger rising from him with the naked eye.

"Are you asking me to leave behind those poor people, leave my honor and duty to escape!?"

He knocked on the dashboard angrily, his knuckles turned white, and everyone around him held his breath for fear of offending the captain.

But the wizard shook his head, his hands kept in his sleeves, without any extra emotional expression.

"I just put forward my personal opinion from the most realistic and most able to stop loss. You are the commander, and you are an expert in the sea. You should be able to see the situation better than me."

"No! We still have the Crimson Dawn! There are two more frigates! One of Oak's battleships has been crippled! The other is not much better! Even if they **** the Cod, we still have a chance to win!"

Leo Semple roared at the wizard like venting, but the other party just kept nodding, knowing that he had stopped in a violent gasp, and then slowly said:

"Yes, you still have great hope of victory right now."

He emphatically bit the word "now", then tilted his head and continued:

"After you exhaustedly defeated these Oukes in front of you, who can guarantee that there will be other assault fleets? The waves of the future are shrouded in layers of mist, and I cannot see anything that will happen tomorrow."

"That's your negligence!"

After saying this, Leo Semple regretted it. This was a very rude and inappropriate accusation, but the wizard nodded.

"Yes, I'm dereliction of duty. I didn't foresee that this attack was largely responsible for me, so I suggest that you retreat as soon as possible."

"Sorry, I... I didn't mean that."

The anger on Leo Semple finally disappeared. He opened his arms to apologize to the other party, but the wizard only sighed slightly.

"The waves of the vast ocean are rising restlessly, and many school masters are warning that a huge storm is brewing in its depths, but we cannot find its root... It is the furious waves that strengthen the more combative schools. , Rang in the blood of those who can only master the low-level mood, covering up many subtle undercurrents."

"The mysterious rhetoric of your wizard is really a headache."

"In general, predictions have become more and more difficult."

"I know this."

Leo Semple nodded. He had already made it clear about his friend's troubles. The anger just now was simply not being able to accept his failure.

"Sir, Oak's ship has formed an offensive formation and is approaching us."

The voice of the lookout rang through the microphone in the command cabin, and everyone looked at Leo Semple, and the time had come to make a decision.

He walked to the podium step by step, leaning forward, resting his hands on the podium, facing the microphone that connected the flag bearer...

As soon as he opened his mouth to say something, he found that he couldn't spit a word in his throat, as if he was blocked by something.

This is really an extremely difficult choice. He is not afraid of being judged after returning to Hong Kong. What he is afraid of is the innocent cries who have been left behind by himself.

Suddenly, a hand pressed his shoulder, the wizard Anan came to him, but did not speak.

Feeling the encouragement of his friend, Leo Semple took a deep breath and said calmly:

"Ordered, the entire fleet turned to form a protective formation to cover the evacuation of the front team."

Soon, as the semaphore command was issued, the two frigates began to accelerate and move towards the forefront of the transport fleet, while the Red Dawn cruised in the middle of the fleet, using artillery to push back the approaching Ouke.

The first to fall behind was the Mir, but this transport ship was already occupied by the boarding Okker, and then the Grey Mule was the next one. This old transport ship is faster than the entire fleet due to the age of the ship. The slowest of all, seeing the **** fleet is about to leave, the captain and sailors above can only abandon the ship and choose to board other transport ships to escape.

"Boss! Shrimp is going to run, this is!"

Jin Ya witnessed all this, Xiami's move made him a little surprised, because in his past memory, these protectors would often fight with himself to the end, but he did not expect to encounter a counselor today.

"Boss! Chase or not?"

The chief mate looked very anxious on the side, and most Oks were the same as him. They didn't want to see the enemy slipping away under their noses, but after thinking about it for a while, Jinfang made a decision that disappointed the boys.

"If you don't chase shrimps, I only want those cargo ships."

This is a well-thought-out decision, because the purpose of his trip is to rob, not to fight Xia Mi. In case he really drives the other side to an end, he may come to an accident and get the most benefits at the lowest cost. , Is enough.

Take it when you see it, this is the first way of survival he learned in the past as a pirate.

After more than an hour of chase, due to the difference in speed, including the Mir, eventually four transport ships were left behind, and only six were able to escape under the cover of the **** warship.

Jin Ya did not continue to chase deeply. First, he was also worried about encountering other shrimp fleets, and second, he had no more boys on hand to control the transport ship.

In this way, a wolves-style attack ended, mankind was defeated, and Oak returned with a rewarding experience.

"The weak chicken hasn't come back yet? It should be sunk outside, right?"

Lime Luo stood on the ruins of the collapsed lighthouse, looking at the sea in the distance. Behind him, a bunch of farts and boys were building a fortress that belonged to him. The raw materials were taken from the garbage in the city and some stones and wood outside the city. After he came to Fan Jili, he had been planning this matter, but Jin Ya kept obstructing him.

He didn't get into action until the guy drove two broken ships out to sea. During this time, he defeated more than a dozen war gangs and doubled his power.

The current Van Gili Port, except for the gold tooth, is his biggest. If the gold tooth is hanging outside, then...

"Head, that's great, aren't these boats all ours?"

His deputy suddenly came up and pointed at the warships moored in the dock, and Lame Luo's eyes flashed. He had thought about it countless times a long time ago.

He even thought about killing the Golden Tooth directly and seizing control of the entire fleet and port area.

But the guards did not allow him to do this, nor did he allow him to touch those boats during the time Jinya was out at sea.

For those guys, Lame Luo hates and fears. On the one hand, they obviously have so few in number, but they dare to point fingers at their boss. On the other hand, they can't resist the huge authority they symbolize.

In such a complicated mood, he would be here every day looking at the sea, hoping that the golden tooth would never come back.

Now, it is the sixth day.

"No, he won't come back today. I have to take his boats no matter what."

Unable to restrain his irritability anymore, Lame Luo turned and walked down the ruins, planning to go to a showdown with the guard leader, he didn't believe this guy would help a corpse!

"Boss!"

He had just walked a few steps, when the deputy suddenly yelled and pointed at the sea with a panic expression on his face.

Lame Luo felt bad, and he sprinted back to his original position, looking around.

I saw a few more black spots on the line where the water and the sky meet, and they slowly zoomed in.

"No way……"

He hurriedly tore off the telescope from his deputy's neck and craned his neck to look out, which disappointed him greatly.

Jin Ya was not dead! And when he drove out, there were obviously only two broken ships, but now there are three other big ships in the fleet. The flags flying on them make Lame Luo nauseous, it is so stupid as to explode the design!

"Fuck him silly!"

In the next second, the spectacles were severely smashed on the rock, and then the sharp metal prosthetic limbs crushed it severely, and the surrounding boys suddenly became quiet.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.