Pirates: At the top of the game, Demon God Barrett

Great Route, Kingdom of Douglas.

Under the dilapidated city walls is a dark red sandy field.

At this moment, on this dark red sand, two armies of different camps were fighting madly.

One side was well-equipped, armed with long guns and short cannons, and wore armor.

And the number of people is tens of thousands.

Densely packed, like locusts crossing the border, it occupies the entire sandy land.

Like the tide, charging towards the ruined wall that stretches across the sand ahead.

The army on the other side, on the other hand, looked extremely shabby.

With less than five hundred warriors, only a few dozen had swords and weapons in their hands.

The vast majority of others are empty-handed.

But even with such a huge disparity in numbers.

This army of 500 people blocked the army of the enemy country that was a hundred times its own from the royal city!

"Kill! Kill this outlaw for me! On

the back of a white tall horse, Campor, the commander of the kingdom of Gerard, brandished the command sword in his hand and let out a hysterical roar.

This time, he was ordered by the king of the kingdom of Gerard to come to this wasteland, capture the capital of the kingdom of Douglas, and completely occupy this country of war that has declined.

The Kingdom of Gerard and the Kingdom of Douglas have been enemies for many years.

Back in more than forty years.

The Kingdom of Douglas is a powerful kingdom in the Great Shipping Route, which is not weaker than that of Alabastan.

At that time, the Kingdom of Douglas was fierce and almost the whole country was in the army.

Plus it is also a member of the world government.

This gave the Douglas Kingdom confidence.

So he began to fight everywhere, and at the same time launched wars against several neighboring countries.

The endless war kingdom adjacent to their kingdom of Gerard was destroyed by the troops sent by the kingdom of Douglas.

The constant war has brought great wealth to the Kingdom of Douglas, making it a mercenary country comparable to the overlord of the North Sea and the Kingdom of Djerma.

Since then, the country has made a fortune on war hires.

Let the neighboring countries suffer.

Until 30 years ago.

A sea change has taken place in the country.

Overnight.

The most powerful army in the entire kingdom was slaughtered.

The border wall, which had been built with great wealth, was also destroyed by a powerful force.

In an instant, the kingdom of Douglas was destroyed.

Seeing this, the neighboring countries immediately rose up and attacked in an attempt to occupy the destroyed country.

Step by step, they encroached on ninety percent of the kingdom.

The pace of progress, until the foot of the royal city, was blocked by a group of remnants.

And this block.

That's thirty years!

For thirty years, five or six countries that spied on the kingdom of Douglas failed to capture the royal city.

Just because of this group of remnants in front of you.

Suddenly, on the battlefield not far away, there was a roar.

"I'm bullet number 377! For the glory of Barrett's troops! "

Immediately after, there was a huge roar.

Billowing flames rose up, mixed with screams of pain.

In an instant, a huge explosion swept away the soldiers of the Gerard Kingdom within a radius of tens of meters, bringing the two of them into armor and blowing them to pieces.

The mutilated limbs in the sky roared and sputtered in all directions.

Campol glared angrily, looking at his neat armor, spilled by a large area of charred flesh and blood.

"!"

"Are these damn outlaws really not afraid of death at all?"

"Why the hell is that?!"

A ragged warrior suddenly tore open the bomb tied to his body and viciously pounced on the most densely populated place.

"I'm bullet 429!! For the glory of Barrett's troops! "

Boom!

Another loud bang.

The furious shockwave swept in all directions, taking the lives of hundreds of kingdom warriors in a blink of an eye.

Campol was dumbfounded.

He threw away his command sword, rode his horse, and rushed towards the nearest enemy soldier.

It was a muscular teenager.

The boy was shirtless and wearing only a pair of tattered trousers.

There are not even shoes on the feet.

He looked very young, fifteen or six at most.

But his hands were covered with calluses, and his body was full of hideous scars.

The teenager has no name yet, only a code name.

Number 9.

Only those who become the strongest fighters in Barrett's forces can they be given names.

No. 9, with his bare hands, looked grim, withstood hundreds of warriors of the Gerard Kingdom, constantly rushing and rushing to kill.

"Aaaah! Die! With

anger in his eyes, a soldier roared and stabbed the spear in his hand at No. 9.

The other party rolled on the ground, threw himself at the soldier's feet, and threw a punch at his crotch.

Boom!

A dull pop.

The soldier's eyes burst out, and his third leg, along with his hip, was shattered by this punch.

Swish!

Next to it was another slash.

No. 9 landed on his back and kicked on the sand.

He shoveled up a large dark red grit and crackled on the soldier's body, some splashing into his eyes.

The soldier immediately fired and wiped his eyes with his hand.

At this moment, No. 9 jumped up, clenched his fist, and aimed it at the soldier's fragile throat, which was a punch.

Click!

The soldier's throat sunken, and his neck was crooked by this punch.

"Roar!"

Suddenly.

An inhuman roar came from behind him.

No. 9's face did not have the slightest panic, and a sideways tumbled to dodge.

As soon as he left the place, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a giant bear more than five meters tall and covered with thick black hair, swinging a huge bear paw and slapped it on the place where he was standing.

Rumble!!

The ground burst and a crater more than a meter deep appeared.

It's the capable!

Looking at this giant bear that suddenly appeared, No. 9's face did not show panic.

He clenched his fists and stood quietly on the dark red sand.

The giant bear incarnated by Campol had bloodshot eyes, grinned with a bloody mouth, covered with black-haired bear paws, and slapped out again, setting off a violent wind.

"Give me death!"

No. 9 stared at the giant palm that came from the slap, and at the moment when the giant palm hit the top of the head, a short body dodged.

Meanwhile.

The clenched right fist suddenly punched out, and it slammed solidly into the crotch of the black-haired giant bear.

Boom!

"Whoosh!!"

Rao is a black-haired giant bear with thick skin.

When the critical part of the crotch was attacked, he couldn't help but let out a howl of pain.

No. 9's face remained unchanged, his figure circled behind the giant bear, and a little below his feet, the person had jumped on top of the giant bear's head.

The clenched fist stretched, stretched out two fingers, and stabbed at the giant bear's eyes.

A hint of anger flashed in Campel's eyes.

He didn't dodge it, but closed his eyes, used a huge bear head, and crashed towards the teenager!

Boom!