Pirates: Ghosts That Walk in the Dark

There were no roads in the forest, and Green wondered how the people here were going to move.

Until he saw more and more Nistad Kingdom warriors nearby, their way of moving on the trees made Grimm suddenly realize, no wonder there are no roads on the ground, at most there are some paths stepped on by wild beasts, it turns out that they don't walk the ground at all.

The warriors of the Nistad Kingdom did not detect the sneaking Grimm, but only converged in one direction, and Grimm also knew the enemy's movements from the direction of their actions.

Moreover, Green's eyes flashed to look at these agile Nistad Kingdom warriors, and his eyes were thoughtful.

These are qualified fighters, excellent soldiers with a little training, and they fight with wild beasts all year round, and they don't want to be as flustered as recruits when they come to the battlefield.

He had already made up his mind that he would have to abduct a few people when he left.

Moriah led the army to the back, with locals leading the way, they were much faster than the Macmillan Pirates, and it was not impossible to stop them before they reached the royal city.

Green stood on a huge tree, the largest tree he had ever seen, just as thick as a few dozen people hugging it, and a large number of animals lived in the canopy like a small world, like a complete biological chain.

He was standing quietly at the top of the tree, and the warriors of the Nistad kingdom had already arrived a lot, and they were waiting for the enemy who was about to arrive in the surrounding trees like big birds.

No one noticed that a navy had arrived above them.

"Shash..." With

one hand pulling away the branches that blocked the view, Moria and Harlan's huge bodies squeezed out, followed by a large group of naval soldiers walking in their tracks.

The place where the two of them walked was naturally widened a path, and although it was still difficult to walk, it was no longer impossible to get started.

"Hey, hee-hee, Nistad's warriors are fast, where are the enemies? Uncle Moria couldn't wait to kill them. Moria laughed wildly, not at all looking like the navy, but like a pirate pretending to be a navy from somewhere.

Harlan 'boomed' the anchor on his shoulder and smashed it to the ground, and Nistad's warrior's eyes jumped, and the weight of hitting people was estimated to be the same as hammer smashing eggs.

A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd, his animal skin and decorations were more elaborate than the others, which should be a status symbol.

"I am Occam, the captain of the Guards of the Kingdom of Nistad, and the commander-in-chief of this war, first of all, thank you all of you in the navy for coming to support us."

Moriah was only responsible for the battle, and this kind of negotiation was naturally left to Joel, who had long been accustomed to it.

Joer stepped out and said solemnly: "My name is Joer, I am the temporary commander of the Navy, and we may have to fight side by side next!"

Occam touched his chest with his right fist with a solemn expression: "This is our honor!" "

The Macmillan Pirates' group has been reduced to about a thousand under the constant harassment of us and the beasts in the forest, but their individual strength is better than ours, so we all adopted guerrilla tactics before."

"How long do they have to arrive? We should now build a line of defense. Joel said as he began to direct the naval soldiers to move.

With a wave of Occam's hand, the warriors of the Guardians of the Nistad Kingdom also separated some people and began to lay traps in the forest.

They usually hunt for a living, and various traps are randomly placed in the surrounding forest, whether it is the ground or the trees.

"Report~ The pirates will arrive in half an hour!" A group of warriors quickly weaved through the trees, and soon reached the front of the large army, shouting.

"Everyone, get ready to fight!"

"The other party is a vicious pirate, Lord Green ordered, don't !! alive"

"Yes!"

The Navy soldiers were very morale and began to prepare.

Occam breathed a sigh of relief, he could see that these navies were elite, even if some were a little young, but there was no panic and other emotions when the war came.

Teams of Nistad's warriors kept relaying the movements of the pirates, allowing Grimm to know almost everything about their movements and locations.

Soon, the pirates entered the trap area, and sporadic screams sounded one after another.

Grimm's figure had already leaned over, and he saw a group of arrogant and fierce pirates swaggering towards him.

You can hear their shouts and curses from far away.

"These fucking earth monkeys! They even knew to lay a trap.

"Hahaha, I can't help but hear their wailing!"

"Brothers, in front are those wild men who can't even wear clothes, kill them!!"

The pirates are also experienced, ordinary traps can't hide them at all, and the traps that Occam had high hopes for only gave them some painless damage.

"Everyone, be careful! The enemy is ahead.

Macmillan suddenly shouted gloomyly, and a shadowy enemy figure appeared in front of him.

But soon he noticed a difference, some naval soldiers in white military uniforms appeared in front of him, and his heart suddenly clicked.

"Lean! The red dog that madman won't come, right?

Macmillan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly raised his hand to stop his subordinates.

"All stop!"

He looked at the naval camp with gloomy eyes, until he saw that the expected red dog figure did not appear, and even acquaintances such as squirrels and ghost spiders did not see a single one, only a tall navy with a fierce face and a giant carrying an anchor, and a thin young man who seemed to be a commander looked at him coldly.

After looking carefully, except for the fierce-looking navy who seemed to have seen it, no one else had seen it, and he was relieved.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at Raleigh, who was full of calm face beside him, and he could see the ease of the other party.

"Hehe, little ones, those annoying navies have appeared again, let's teach them a lesson!"

"Oh...!!"

"Captain, we can take those navy heads to the navy's waters, I believe that the red dog guy will be very eager to meet his subordinates!"

"Hahaha, good idea!"

Macmillan smiled cruelly, pulled out his long knife with a 'gong', and waved it forward viciously: "Kill them for me!! "

A group of pirates rushed out like mad dogs, without the slightest method and array, just like that.

"Everyone, attack!!"