Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 197 The dead don’t need to question

For a long while!

Licking his wet lips, the bright wine stained his lips with a bit astringent taste, but Yarlin recalled a strange picture in his mind:

It was a phantom of black mist. In the phantom was rooted a one-meter-high malnourished sapling. A lone fruit hung on the branches of the tree. The flesh inside the fruit was hollowed out and shriveled. On the epidermis is a circle of mottled and complicated patterns.

“It looks like you have to bring it back to the brood!”

Yarlin’s weird black line faded. He leaned down and pressed his cheeks against the mummy that looked like a corpse and said quietly, “I just believe what you said. You made the cannonballs. You have to think carefully about it. Time to silently write down the manufacturing method of the cannonballs for me…”

Yarlin could feel the mummy tremble slightly, and a curve of his mouth curled up, he sat back on the chair, and began to close his eyes and calm his mind.

It will take 4 days for the fleet to return to the 153 branch.

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East China Sea.

At the corner of the sea area of ​​the 26th Division of the Navy, a sea ship raised its canvas behind a remote desert island, and from the shadows, it was quickly approaching the two cruising warships.

“Report, a merchant ship is approaching.” A soldier on the warship reported.

“Huh? A small merchant ship, sent a semaphore to let the other party slow down and accept the navy’s inspection!” Through the binoculars, Hati could see that there seemed to be few people on the opposite merchant ship. He didn’t notice the danger, so he just lazily faced it. The adjutant said: “Go and call Colonel Fobigan, saying that we have already set off and will arrive at Alex on time in 5 days.”

The adjutant quickly dialed the phone worm, notified the 65th branch of his own itinerary, and then hung up the phone. At this time, the merchant ship just opposite had already half-lowered its sails and docked next to the warship.

The adjutant beckoned, and a group of naval soldiers jumped from the side of the ship onto the opposite deck. On the empty deck, there was a man dressed in a suit gently wiping his glasses.

“A small merchant ship with a very shallow draft. It seems that there is no oil or water.” The adjutant swept to the bottom of the merchant ship, his face suddenly stiffened, and then blinked, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw dozens of tracks under the sea. Shadows quickly surfaced, fish gills breathing underwater, fish scales covering their breasts, a pair of small, cold eyes… it’s a murloc!

“There is… under the boat.” The adjutant felt chilly. He saw one of the unusually burly murlocs suddenly ejected from the sea, like a shark leaping out of a wave. I covered my neck with uncontrollable blood in my fingers, and the throat made a venting noise: “There are murlocs!”

The adjutant covered his neck and fell straight back. The last scene he saw in his life was a man in a suit on the deck of a merchant ship, slowly putting on the wiped glasses, and suddenly bounced on the glove holding the lens. There were sharp blades, and in the position where he was standing, the murloc with his chest and blades all over his shoulders passed indifferently, and he himself fell heavily to the ground and lost his look.

Hati suddenly jumped up from the chair, his face turned pale and looked at the adjutant’s body, one after another murlocs climbed onto the warship, and there was a scream from the deck of the merchant ship opposite. Needless to say, the navy who boarded the ship was afraid. There are more ills than good luck.

“Damn, how come I met murlocs!” Hati was chilly. He remembered that at a club meeting some time ago, Hu Qi also said that a warship in his branch had been blood-washed by murlocs. It might be these murlocs. Bar.

Aren’t these murlocs in the waters of the 195th branch? Why did they come here? Damn… Hati can’t think about it. Now it’s no longer necessary to ask about this. The adjutants are already lying on the deck bloody, obviously. There is no possibility of negotiation and communication, all that is left is you die!

In fact, the navy soldiers who reacted began to fire back, preventing more murlocs from boarding the warship, and the other warship also climbed onto the murlocs. The bullets shot, the weapons collided, and the sound of screaming for killing. The silence on the sea was broken in an instant, and it reached its peak in the blood quickly, and then the sound of shouting began to weaken quickly, accompanied by the corpses of the navy falling to the ground, and the red blood drove every corner of the deck. Stain red.

The navy that was suddenly attacked was not an opponent of murlocs at all, whether it was organizational strain or individual strength. As the number of murlocs on the warship increased, the scene turned into a one-sided slaughter.

The soldiers around were killed one by one, and soon only Hati was left alone. His face was pale and his legs were soft and his back was leaning against the mast, looking at the man who was approaching with extreme fear!

This man is the only human in the group of murlocs. Hati stared at each other, and asked in a trembling voice: “You are a human, why do you help the murlocs attack the navy? Why do these murlocs attack us? ”

“Cut off all the navy heads and pile them on the deck of this warship, and leave a few murloc bodies on the ship, creating a scene of murloc revenge and slaughter.” Crowe ordered the following. The murloc acted according to his orders, ignoring Hati’s question, but looked at another warship with the number “26” sprayed on the ship, and said, “Erase that number and replace it with a 153 character!”

“153?” Hati was stunned, and then looked at Klow with a dumbfounded look. It took more than ten seconds before a strange and terrifying conjecture emerged in his heart, and his teeth were trembling: “You guys…you guys. It’s the 153 branch. Are these murlocs the captured pirates of the Dragon Pirate Group?”

The conclusion is correct, the process is a bit biased, but it doesn’t matter, Kloco is not interested in answering the doubts of a dead man.

“Don’t waste the headless corpses. Move them to the cabin of the warship, clean the blood on the deck, and then you can drive back to Branch 153.” After Crowe ordered everything properly, it was quiet. He looked at the disturbed Hati, “Colonel Hati!”

“Huh? Why is all this why? What is Yarlin doing?” Harty was a little incoherent, his eyes flushed and looked at Cloe.

“The dead don’t have so many doubts.” Clos raised a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. The blade cut Hatty’s neck with a sharp blade. Conspicuous location!”

The flag of seagulls floated over the warship. One warship was parked at sea. Another warship of the “153” branch that had been repainted quickly moved away from the sea. There was also the small merchant ship that seemed to have a shallow draft. Quietly turned the direction again, and soon disappeared on the sea again.