Our family is in decline

"Kill them!"

"Woo~ Speed ​​up, speed up."

"kill!"

At first, the pirates didn't care. They were all people who lived with their heads in their waistbands. Madness and killing were with them. They didn't pay attention to this little trick at all. They even shouted wildly and bumped into them, making crazy screams. .

But as the distance between the two gets closer and closer, death is also approaching them, and those guys are not as crazy as they seem.

After all, once they collide, the ship will be destroyed and everyone will die. No matter how good the water quality is, they will be sucked into the whirlpool of the shipwreck.

The guy who was shouting crazily just now began to shut up, and retreated a little uncontrollably, shouting at the same time.

"Flash!"

"It's about to hit!"

"..."

"Hey! Madman." The captain standing at the bow couldn't help but retract his steps and yelled, but then turned back and shouted to the helmsman, "Stay out of the way of the right rudder."

The helmsman wanted to escape more than anyone else. Hearing this, he immediately hit the helm and killed him. The sudden change caused violent turbulence in the entire ship, and many people who were unable to stand fell directly to the ground.

Fortunately, they all lived on the ship. Although the pirates staggered around, they were not thrown into the water.

However, the attack just now was still a huge blow to morale. These pirates completely lost their arrogance and looked a little downcast.

It's just that their embarrassed appearance was noticed by the other side.

"You see, the most important thing when fighting pirates is not to lose morale. These guys have no professional training and no organization. They just rely on the madness driven by greed.

It's okay to bully ordinary people in a smooth battle, but as long as someone can surpass them in terms of momentum, then these guys are just rotten fish and will collapse at the first touch. "

Wilson stood on the bow of the ship and looked at the swerving pirate ship with a mocking expression. Just now, he had not moved a step.

Standing next to him were Leonard and Disma, both of whom showed no signs of timidity. After all, they had both seen big events, and these pirates were nothing to them.

"If you dare to take advantage of Hamlet, I will slit their throats." Disma said with a sinister look on his face as he pulled out his musket and loaded it.

Lance has strict control over extraordinary equipment, because he knows that most of these things have various problems. They can be used to enhance the strength of the team, but they can also easily cause problems.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, equipment must be recycled to complete the mission. Obviously, it is not necessary to take out the banshee hand ax to deal with a few pirates.

Leonard was silent, and the sword stood on the deck, looking like an empty armor.

But only the enemy knows how terrifying the power contained under this armor is.

It's a pity that the pirates don't know it yet. They only know that what they did just now made them embarrassed.

"Throw the hook lock, release the cable, kill them, everything belongs to us!" The captain shouted, as long as all the enemies are killed, no one will know how they made a fool of themselves.

Not all pirates can join Redbeard. You are embarrassed to go out without a few lives on your hands. These pirates have never lacked the courage to kill.

Just when the two ships were about to pass each other, dozens of ropes with iron hooks were thrown over and fastened to the side of the ship. With the movement of the ship's hull, they were stretched and tightened instantly. They all made a squeaking noise, but they did not tighten. It breaks, but bites it tightly.

The pirate's unique skill came and he rushed through the rope-woven passage. The pirate above, who had been waiting on the sail for a long time, also jumped up and swung from the air with the rope in his hand, letting out wild and strange screams.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot, and the flying man fell down in mid-air and hit the deck, dying to his death.

Disma calmly loaded the next round, but did not forget to complain, "Taste the bite of the bullet, you idiot!"

But one shot could not stop the pirates' crazy attack. They kept coming, and at this time Wilson drew his weapon and shouted.

"Prepare to engage the enemy!"

The soldiers who had been waiting for a long time rushed out. Just now they were just to hide their strength, but now they are no longer needed.

The pirates who crawled over had a variety of weapons in their hands, including all kinds of messes, but no long weapons or heavy cold weapons were seen. They were mainly sailor knives and axes.

As for the armor, forget about it. They only had tattered linen clothes that hadn't been washed for an unknown period of time. They looked more like rags picked up from somewhere.

What determines victory on the battlefield is not just equipment, but more importantly, the heart.

When the pirates first appeared, they were shocked to find many well-equipped enemies on the deck. However, when they saw the uneasy and hesitant expressions on the young faces of those soldiers, the pirates' low morale soared. , ferocious faces appeared on their faces, and they rushed forward with shouts and brandished weapons.

"Damn it, it's a little white fish."

"Brothers kill!"

"Hahaha!"

After one month of training, they went to the battlefield. To be honest, Wilson was right. Many recruits were actually timid. This was an unavoidable problem.

Just like when Lance led the new soldiers to eliminate the bandits, he was baptized with blood to make them a real army.

And now the test is also placed in front of them. As long as they pass it, they can become the real Hamlet Navy.

Otherwise, Lance must have arrived at a great time and on time.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the equipment gap became apparent at this time.

When the soldiers saw the pirates approaching, they fired directly at them. The bullets roared and tore apart the flesh. If many soldiers hadn't panicked and the guns were empty, or the targets were repeated, the pirates on board the ship might have been cleared in this round.

But it was the powerful effect of the muskets that caused the soldiers to have a problem. They subconsciously wanted to rely on the muskets. When the pirates were in front of them, they even thought about reloading the muskets instead of drawing out their weapons to defeat the pirates.

This cowardly performance gave the pirates a chance to react.

"Come on, don't reload them."

The enemy on the battlefield would not give them time to adjust. The pirates swarmed forward, but the soldiers were still fiddling with the muskets.

Once they are killed by pirates, these people will probably collapse instantly.

Fortunately, Lance had anticipated this situation. Otherwise, why would Leonard and Disma be allowed to board the ship to suppress the battle?

"What a bunch of damn losers, why don't you take out your weapons!" Disma yelled, drew out his dagger and charged towards the pirates.

His strength here was all about crushing, blocking and cutting with his dagger, and his movements were so fast that the pirates couldn't keep up with his reactions.

A pirate's brain, which had been excited just a second ago, instantly cooled down, because his throat was slit, and the blood spurted out, draining away the last of his warm blood.

Leonard was not in a hurry to rush forward, the eyes under the helmet were searching

"What are you afraid of? We captured them as we were trained. The adults are waiting to celebrate our success." Wilson held the knife in front of him, but he showed no fear at all when facing the pirates coming up.

"Go to hell, old man!"

A pirate brandished a sailor knife and attacked, but the next second gunfire rang out and he lay down.

Wilson put the pistol back into his waist, then slashed at another enemy with his knife, not forgetting his instructions.

"You see, you train guys to do that and then you're done."

Man is a very strange creature, and sometimes there is only a fine line between fear and excitement.

"For Hamlet!"

Wilson's move greatly inspired the new recruits, and they became emboldened and no longer feared those crazy pirates.

Wilson knew very well that even if the recruits had undergone rigorous training, they would probably not be able to compete with these cunning and crazy pirates when they were desperate.

So he always puts the soldiers into teams of three. If you can't beat you in a single fight, then I'll fight three against one.

I have to say that although this method is not very good, it is definitely practical. When the three knives are slashing at the pirates, it will be a dead end no matter what, but the situation is stabilized for a while.

Leonard did not act rashly, but was observing the situation on the field. He did not forget the task assigned by the lord.

In fact, pirates are all pretty much the same, and it’s really hard to find the leader if they don’t have obvious characteristics.

But it happened that the captain of the pirate ship was wearing a coat, which directly caught Leonard's eyes.

"Jie Jie Jie!" The captain waved his machete and struck at the enemies in front of him. When he saw the neat equipment of these people, he knew that these people had a background.

But he also saw through that these were trash fish that had never seen blood. With this equipment, he could only passively defend except for the round of gunfire.

He believed that as long as he killed a few of them, they would collapse, and it would all be his.

damn it! With this batch of equipment, I might be able to move up a bit by recruiting my own troops.

He didn't care at all about who was behind the ship.

Because I am a pirate!

This fantasy gave him more motivation, and he slashed at the soldier with a wild smile.

But at this moment, a knight wearing heavy armor entered the battlefield with a very clear goal, which immediately attracted the captain's attention.

He hasn't even realized why he met a knight on a ship in a naval battle?

On the other side, Leonard single-handedly broke up the pirates' already chaotic formation and appeared in front of the captain.

"Surrender without killing!" A thick and even dull sound came from the helmet, and at the same time came the long sword with a cold light.

Of course, the captain refused to give in. He swung the scimitar in his hand and wanted to fight against it, but the force of the feedback at the moment the weapons connected was almost so strong that his stocky body almost failed to withstand it.

However, in order for pirates to fight on the ship, they usually have a very good chassis, not to mention his stocky figure. Taking a step back and taking a closer look, there is a gap directly on the scimitar.

Just now, he was still immersed in the dream he had spun, so naturally he was unwilling to retreat and dared to continue to swing his sword.

Leonard still held back just now. If it weren't for the move he made just now to catch him alive, the captain would have died.

But instead of surrendering, the pirates even attacked themselves. Can we let this go?

"Sinners, accept the judgment of the scorching sun!"

Leonard roared, swung his sword and struck it down on the head. The captain could only raise his sword to block, but he didn't expect that it collapsed at the first touch. The sword was directly pressed down with terrifying power. If the captain hadn't reacted quickly and raised his other hand to carry it, Holding the back of the sword, this sword will kill you.

He knew the difference in strength just now, so how could he fight?

He turned around and ran without any hesitation, without any burden at all.

But Leonard reacted faster than him. Even wearing armor did not affect his movements much, and he directly hit his head with the hilt of the sword.

"Ah!" A scream rang out, and the captain was knocked dizzy and couldn't help but stop trying to escape.

Leonard quickly stepped forward, holding the sword in one hand, pressing the sword to his neck and shouting.

"Your captain is here. Put down your weapons and surrender. If you dare to continue to resist, shoot to kill!"

…………

Lance had no news of ordering control over pirates, so people in the town soon learned about the situation.

Walter, who was resting at home, was also alarmed by the news and hurriedly wanted to call his family to take refuge.

But when he found his daughter, Tiffany's reaction was a bit casual.

"Ah? What are you hiding from?" Tiffany said, looking up at the street outside and saying, "Hamlet is not the time for a few pirates to cause trouble here."

Walter also seemed to react and look outside. The town was indeed noisy, but the people were not panicked by the news at all. Instead, it was more like they had an extra topic to talk about.

Not to mention being afraid of pirates, some even hoped that the lord would summon militiamen and give them a chance to go to the battlefield to gain some merit, or it would be a great honor to show their face in front of the lord.

Walter knew that Hamlet was special under the lord's governance, but he had been away for a long time, making him a little unfamiliar with this familiar place.

But Tiffany understood very well why there was such a reaction, because the lord's reward was too high, and killing a few pirates might earn a year's wages.

"The lord has set up many plans. According to the drill, if the situation is serious, someone will notify us to evacuate. Now everything is normal, don't worry." Knowing that her father was worried about safety issues, Tiffany also explained Hamlet's rules and regulations.

After saying that, he rummaged around on his desk and pulled out a document and handed it over, "But father, you also need to get to know Hamlet again. This is the third edition of the rules and regulations that have been rewritten in recent times. It will just help my daughter. See if there’s anything wrong.”

When Walter took it, he still didn't react. To some extent, he had watched the development of this town. He was a wealthy businessman in this town half a year ago, but today he actually got to know this place.

Walter took the documents and walked home, not expecting that one day his daughter would take care of him.

But he did want to truly understand what Hamlet has become now.

But before he returned home, excited cheers came from the streets and alleys.

"We won! The pirates were defeated by the navy. None of them could escape. Most of them were killed. The rest were all captured and even the ship was pulled back."

When Walter heard this, he stopped immediately. It had only been about ten minutes since he heard the news. Is this already over?

At this moment, Walter knew that he really needed to get to know Hamlet again.