Pirate System
~: Bullets and Bows
In a crack in the mountain on Silmarillion Island, Sturt and six soldiers hid in it and took a break. While fleeing earlier, Sturt had a brief confrontation with a powerful gunman, and both he and the other were injured. He didn't love the fight, and escaped all the way after being wounded, only then did he make time to examine the wound.
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Sturt tore the fabric on the side of his thigh, and blood spilled on the stone floor. He glanced at it, thankfully it was just a scrape, the bullet didn't get into the flesh, otherwise it would be troublesome. He took off his shirt and tore it into strips. The sound of cracking silk echoed through the narrow rock walls, which was particularly clear.
"This is for you, it should be of some use." A soldier handed over a leather bag.
Sturt took the leather bag, unscrewed the lid, and the aroma of wine oozes out. He was overjoyed, first took a sip, then rinsed the wound with wine and wrapped it up with a cloth.
"Follow me, and I'll take you out of here. There is a cave in the northeast of the island, and there is a sailboat hidden there, which is specially used for escape. There are many wooden barrels with fresh water on the boat, enough for us to use the country of Ankara. "Ster said with a sullen face as he dealt with the wound. Of course he didn't take these soldiers out of good intentions, but because he couldn't drive the ship alone.
"Okay, let's go. This is a really bad day. I used to torture others, but today I was tortured enough." Sturt got up and walked out of the rock crevice, his injured leg moving slightly awkwardly.
Ster and the others didn't dare to choose a path to walk, they all picked up some woods or potholes to move forward. Although it was difficult to move forward, they didn't dare to slow down. Ster couldn't estimate how long he ran, and finally the shadow of the sea appeared in front of him. It was already morning, the sun was shining brightly, and there was a little bit of broken light on the sea, and the scenery was very beautiful. It is a pity that these people have no mood or conditions to appreciate these beautiful scenery.
"The sailboat is in the cave below." Sturt reached the shore and felt a little at ease. He was the first to jump down and landed on a rock.
From the top, because of the perspective, the cave below cannot be seen, but when you get to the bottom, you can see this cave connected to the sea at a glance.
Sturt looked into the cave, there was a black hole inside, and there was no shadow of the sailboat. His head hummed like five thunders. He staggered down the path toward the cave, took out the scythe in his pocket tremblingly, snapped it, and shot out sparks. With this moment of light, he saw the cave clearly.
This cave is artificially excavated, and it is not deep. It is dedicated to hiding ships on weekdays, and no one is guarded. It is only occasionally sent to check. But now, it's empty inside, nothing but the sea flowing quietly and lapping against the rocks.
Sturt walked to a wooden stake, grabbed a rope in his hand, pulled it gently, and the rope came out of the sea, with a break at the end, looking new.
The soldiers also walked down, and one of them asked happily, "Where is the boat? Let's go quickly."
"There is no more boat. The boat has been driven away by others. Although the location of this boat is kept secret, several people know it. They got here one step ahead of us and drove the boat away." Ster gritted his teeth bitterly. Say.
The last hope of several soldiers was shattered, and they froze in place.
Sturt sullen, thinking about a way to get out. This island is too far from other land, and there must be fresh water supply in the middle, otherwise even if he is a fifth-order archer, he will die of thirst halfway. Although there is a lot of seawater at sea, seawater is poison and cannot be drunk at all. For now, the only way to go back to the dock is to steal a small boat and leave. As long as he has a small boat as a means of transportation, he can manage to obtain fresh water through distillation and other means, ensuring that he can reach a safe place alive.
"Don't be discouraged, although you are all soft-footed shrimp whose lives are thinner than paper, the life of this Admiral is as hard as a stone. I will die one day, but not today! Come with me, I will take you Find other ships." Sturt regained his strength and glanced at the soldiers with sharp eyes.
Those soldiers were infected and cheered up.
They left the cave and headed for the pier.
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Miye and his daughter hugged each other and cried, crying for a while before returning to normal. The large force was able to move on.
Bruce was walking at the head of the team, and suddenly saw a corner of his clothes in the grass beside the road, and there seemed to be a person hiding in it. He fired a shot beside the grass and shouted, "Who is there! Come out for me!"
"Don't shoot! I surrender!" An Ankara soldier stood up and walked slowly out of the grass. His left foot was bruised, he was still injured, and his face was as pale as paper. If it weren't for that, he should be able to avoid this unit by himself.
"Demon of Ankara, I want to kill you to avenge my clan!" Miye aimed the gun at this man, and he gradually got used to the feeling of pulling the trigger.
"Don't kill me! I have something to tell you!" the soldier hurriedly shouted.
"Wait, listen to what he has to say first." Bruce pulled Mier's gun and stepped forward, "Go ahead. If the content helps me, I'll spare your life."
"Let me say yes, but you have to swear first," the soldier demanded boldly.
"Okay, I swear, if your news is useful to me, I will not kill you, otherwise I will drink bullets and die." Bruce said sternly.
"Then... can you let me go?"
"It's impossible to let you go. Even if you give useful information, you have to be my captive." Bruce said truthfully.
"Okay. It's better to be a prisoner than to die." The soldier compromised and explained, "I know a secret cave on the island, where a ship is hidden. The island is lost, and the admiral and the officers must be rushing to it. Get there. If you can get there before they escape, you can catch them. Will this news save my life?"
Bruce raised his eyebrows, this was really useful news, he nodded and said, "If you're telling the truth, then yes."
"Don't worry, everything I said is true. If you don't find the cave, you can do anything with me."
Bruce raised his hand and stroked the little mouse lying on his shoulder. After pondering for a moment, he decided: "Come out, a hundred people will rush to the cave with me, and the others will continue on the same path." He turned to look at Miye, " Come along too. There is a chance that the Admiral of Ankara will be caught there, and he is the culprit who made you slaves."
Bruce asked Miye to go with him in order to control the situation, so that Miye would not mess with the Canine people. But Miye did not take this deep meaning into consideration, and immediately agreed. Bruce took a hundred pirates and more than two hundred fast-moving Canines, and the soldier was the guide to the so-called secret cave.
The soldier had been in charge of overhauling the ship and was very familiar with the terrain there. Because he was injured, he could only be carried forward by a Canis.
They came to a slightly steep **** and proceeded down the slope.
At this moment, the news eagle in the sky suddenly screamed, indicating that there was an enemy ahead. Information Eagle makes hovering and diving movements in the air, and each movement represents a secret signal, implying the position and distance of the enemy.
Bruce learned that the enemy was about three miles ahead and was fleeing through the actions of the information eagle. He led the chase and ran all the way down the mountain. He looked up from a distance and found several soldiers who were rushing to the road, a total of six. Farther away, there was another person, who ran much faster than the other six and seemed to be very skilled.
Bruce felt that the fastest man was an important person on the island, or at least an officer.
He was right in guessing that the seven people were Sturt and the others who planned to rush to the dock to steal the boat and escape!
"Damn, why did you meet them in such an open area." Sturt spat bitterly, even though every step of running would involve a wound on his leg, he still didn't dare to slow down.
Bruce recognized that Sturt was his prey and ran at full speed, surpassing a galloping horse in speed, as fast as a storm. He quickly approached the six soldiers and fired while running, firing nine bullets, six of which hit, knocking the six to the ground. He ignored the six and went straight to the one who ran the fastest and furthest.
In terms of running speed, Bruce and Sturt should be on a par, but Sturt's speed was greatly reduced due to an injury on his leg, and he was gradually caught up by Bruce.
Shoot from a distance!
Bruce held the magic rifle high over his head, and a stream of air flowed all over his body, all of which were injected into the gun body, wrapping the bullets inside. He swung the gun forward heavily, aimed at Sturt's back in an instant, and pulled the trigger.
The bullet fired, dragging an orange-red tail flame, beyond the normal range, and hit Steer, which was seven hundred yards away. Although it hit, but because the distance is too far, the bullet's power is limited.
Sturt screamed and fell to the ground. He touched the wound on his back and confirmed that it was fine. He felt that he could no longer run away blindly, and that the powerful gunman had to be dealt with first. He rolled on the spot, dodged to one side, and another bullet came, knocking the stones off the ground. He took off the antler bow and a fiery red magic arrow, put it on and turned around, his eyes formed a line with the tip of the arrow, aiming at Bruce on the slope.
When Bruce saw the other party catch the arrow, his eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: "Very good, let's see if your bow and arrow are powerful, or my bullet is more powerful." Since the other party no longer runs away, he doesn't need to be weak." "Long-range shooting", instead, move slowly, ready to release powerful gun skills within the range.
Sturt stood still, and after Bruce stepped into the four hundred yards range, he shot an arrow at the ground between the two. The red arrow was inserted into the ground, turned into a flame, burned into ashes, and fell around, forming a magic circle, from which a flaming beast jumped out.
Fire Beast Arrow!
The shape of the fire beast is similar to that of a lion, but the mane is full of flames. It ran towards Bruce, his mouth open and hissing.
Bruce raised his hand to shoot continuously, fired several bullets wrapped in air, and punched the fire beast a few holes, but failed to hit the fire beast. The fire beast rushed towards him, he ducked fearlessly, and fired a few more shots in return, smashing the fire beast into a sieve.
Every time the fire beast is attacked, the fire will be reduced by a few points.
Sturt took advantage of the fire beast entangled Bruce, and took another magic arrow. Facing the crisis of life and death, he no longer begrudges these precious arrows.
The arrow was blue in color and aimed at Bruce's calf, but it didn't hit, but sank deep into the ground. Fortunately, this arrow has a special magic effect. After hitting the obstacle, it burst into pieces, turning into thin blue light, which spread out like a hedgehog.
Bruce had just shot the fire beast, but he failed to dodge in time, and was hit by several attacks. Those blue rays of light sank into his body, leaving red blood holes.
"Your arrows are very interesting." Bruce glanced at the wound on his chest and said lightly.
"I'm glad you like them." Sturt hitched another yellow arrow.
Brusti sniffed hard, confirming the smell of Sturt. He is an orc with a strong sense of smell, similar to that of a beast, and can judge the location of the enemy by smell, which is very beneficial to his shooting. He named this trick "Smell Marks". The mouse in his pocket stuck his head out and squeaked a few times, as if to cheer his master.
Thunder Arrow!
Sturt released his hand, and the arrow turned into a beam of light.
Bruce dodged and avoided the arrow, but was scratched by the yellow electric light emitted by the arrow. He felt that the right half of his body was paralyzed, resulting in a lot of sluggish action.
Sturt smiled coldly, showing a winning expression. Instead of using the precious magic arrows, he grabbed four ordinary arrows instead. He picked up an arrow, let go and shot it, and at the moment the arrow flew out, he picked up a second arrow. The bowstring rang four times in a row at almost the same time, and four arrows shot out, forming four destructive black lines.
Bruce used his active left leg to move to dodge, and four arrows brushed his body and flew past. He even felt the strong wind of the arrows passing by. He adopted evasive tactics, evading arrows all the way in circles, and at the same time filling the magic rifle with new ammunition. After doing all this, his right half of his body is almost in good shape.
Another arrow was shot, and Bruce fired a shot to the side. With the recoil of the shot, his movement speed suddenly increased, turning into an afterimage, dodging the arrow. Then, he aimed the gun at Sturt's left side and pulled the trigger.
The bullet was clearly missed.
"Where are you shooting?" Sturt sneered and took four more arrows, but before he could fire the arrows, the missed bullet made a turning point in mid-air, hitting it diagonally from the rear. took his arm!
Sturt had an expression of disbelief.
This trick is called zigzag shooting, which is similar to curve shooting. It aims to confuse the enemy with a strange ballistic trajectory, making the enemy unable to hide. In addition, Bruce also knows how to use "slow bullets", "pause bullets", "bounce bullets", "rain bullets" and other gun skills.
"Let's dance with the bullets." Bruce used all his strength and fired several shots in a row. A total of nine bullets were fired, covering Sturt's body.
Sturt had already made a prediction and evaded the moment Bruce pulled the trigger, but his evasion was based on avoiding straight-line attacks.
A bullet shattered halfway and turned into countless fragments; a bullet hit the air and fell straight in the air like a meteor; a bullet was advancing along a spiral trajectory; a bullet was like a bouncy ball, bouncing on the ground...
Sturt was shot twice, one in the shoulder, and his entire right arm was immobilized. This wound is extremely deadly for an archer who needs to draw a bow with both hands. Sturt showed despair.
Bruce put on a relaxed look and walked forward while reloading. The sound of the reloading click made Sturt tremble.
"Don't kill me! I'm willing to join your pirate group. Even if you don't want to take me in, you can send me to Ankara for ransom. If you're not interested in money, I still know where a treasure is hidden, as long as If you don't kill me, I'll tell you about the place!" Sturt's face contorted in extreme panic. In the past, he liked to see other people show such expressions the most, and today it was his turn to show people with this expression.
Bruce didn't make a statement immediately, but raised the gun and shattered Sturt's other shoulder, and then abolished both legs. If you want to control the strong, you have to use such extreme means.
Ster wailed a few times, he had never suffered such torture in his life, the severe pain pierced his heart, causing cold sweat to flow down his forehead. He bitterly scolded: "You bastard, sooner or later, I will peel your skin and put you on the stove to bake a little bit! I will use the most cruel torture in the world to deal with you!"
Apparently, the pain made Sturt lose his mind.
In the face of various curses and scoldings, Bruce did not get angry. He walked over to Ster, who was lying on his stomach, pointed the gun at Ster's finger, and pulled the trigger without hesitation. The finger disappeared, turning into a bare red splinter.
"I'll shoot you every time you scold. Hope you enjoy the game - I do, anyway." Bruce shrugged.
Sturt was silent, and gradually calmed down. If he was more stubborn, he would definitely be killed.
"Go to **** with this game. I won't scold you any more." Sturt felt that the strength of his body was disappearing, and he didn't know if it was caused by pain or blood loss.
"Very good, now we can have a good talk." Bruce crouched down and put the gun to Sturt's head, "Who are you? What position do you have on the island?"
Even if Sturt lied, he would be identified by other soldiers sooner or later, so he might as well tell the truth earlier.
"My name is Ster, and I am the admiral of this island. I have the greatest rights on this island. Of course, this is the past, and now you are the boss here."
"I'm not the boss either. One-eyed is. But you don't want to see him. He treats captives much more rudely than I do."
Sturt shuddered, what could be rougher than this?
Bruce continued unhurriedly: "Your identity saved your life, if you are only a low-level officer, it is of little value. But the admiral is different. With you, we can control this island as soon as possible. ."
"You can do whatever you want with me, as long as you don't kill me." Sturt compromised.
"Looks like we'll work together very well." Bruce stroked Sturt's sweat and **** hair as if he were petting a pet.
Sturt pressed his face to the sand and closed his eyes, feeling that it was all over. Perhaps from the moment the Evil Dragon Pirates appeared, his fate was already doomed, and everything he did afterwards was in vain.
Bruce confiscated all the weapons on Sturt's body, and he gained a lot. He got an antler bow and four magic arrows, as well as some high-quality jewelry and magic stone essence, as well as a piece of up to 100,000 gold coins. deposit slip.
"With so much money, are you a corrupt official?" Bruce shook the deposit slip.
Sturt is really not in the mood to take this talk.
After such a long delay, the people behind also caught up, and the speed of the pirates was slightly faster than that of the dog clan.
Bruce saw the dog clan rushing over from a distance, and he frowned and murmured, "I hope you got along well with these guys before."
Sturt looked at the hundreds of people in the smoke, and suddenly understood what Bruce was referring to. He changed his color slightly and pleaded, "You must protect me, otherwise, these dog clansmen will definitely kill me!"
"I'll try my best." Bruce said solemnly.
The pirates rushed over, and then the canine people also gathered around. After the Canine people saw clearly that the arrested person was Sturt, they were disturbed for a while, and then they yelled at Sturt, and they were very emotional.
Especially the patriarch Miye, his eyes were red, he opened his claws-like hands, and walked towards Sturt step by step, looking at it, he wanted to tear Sturt to shreds!
Bruce had an idea and thought of a best of both worlds solution, he stopped Mier: "I have a suggestion. You can wait until the war on the island is over and execute him in front of the whole family. You kill him now, no Is it a pity?"
If Bruce confronted Miye head-on, Miye would definitely not agree, but after such a reminder, it made him feel very reasonable. He gritted his teeth bitterly: "Good idea."
For Bruce, the value of Sturt is to make the war go a little smoother. When the war is over, Sturt will be dispensable, and it doesn't matter if it is left to the Canines to vent their anger.
"You promised to protect me!" Sturt shouted resentfully, foreseeing his own tragic future.
"Shut your mouth for me, if you still want to keep your tongue in your mouth." Bruce picked up Sturt like a chicken, and stuffed the muzzle into Sturt's mouth, even his teeth were pierced. Took one off.
Sturt's eyes dimmed and his mouth closed.
In order to prevent Sturt from losing too much blood, Bruce fed Sturt a little "Headmaster's Blood." The amount is not much, but it is enough to stop the bleeding and save his life. Bruce and the others continued to rush to the so-called secret cave, and Sturt didn't say anything about the fact that there was no ship there because he hated them.
Bruce and the others ran in vain, turned back, and went to join the previous large force.
The previous troops were actually divided into two groups. Most of them went to attack the pier, and a small number of people stayed where they were to protect Miluoka who had just been rescued. Bruce and the others first got together with this small group of people.
Mi Luoka saw Sturt at a glance, her expression changed drastically, her pupils shrunk a little. In the past few years, Sturt has been the source of her nightmares. Although the situation is different now, she still feels genuine fear after seeing Sturt. Along with this fear, there is hatred like fire in the abyss.
Stur only glanced at Mi Luoka, and then quickly lowered his eyes. He knew that he was in a dangerous situation and could not offend anyone.
"Don't look at him, I will execute this demon in public to avenge you. Everything is over, and starting tomorrow, you will have a new life." Miye stroked her daughter's yellow-brown hair.
Mi Luoka didn't move, she found that she couldn't take her eyes away from Sturt, a loud cry echoed in her heart, telling her what to do, she was in a state like being possessed.
"Let's move on." Bruce gestured forward. He didn't know what happened on the island before, so he didn't pay much attention to Mi Luoka's eyes.
The weary large force continued to move forward, carried by a pirate because Sturt could not move.
"Father, I can't walk anymore. Keep walking. I want to stay and rest for a while." Mi Luoka stood still, her body trembling because of the movement.
Miye felt sorry for her daughter, agreed to this matter, and left a group of clansmen to protect her daughter.
Miluoka passed Ster, who was lying on top of others, she gritted her teeth, snatched a sword from her clan's hand, turned around and chopped it at Ster's head, all she wanted was to cut Here, only cutting here can make her feel happy.
The sharp blade cut off Sturt's head, embedded in the skull, and stuck on it. Sturt let out a miserable cry and fell from the pirate's body.
Mi Luoka gained endless power because of the hatred in his heart~lightnovelpub.net~ pulled out the sword abruptly, went up to make it up again, just in time for Sturt to turn over in pain, this sword saw Slashed on Sturt's face.
Sturt's eyes were red with blood, and he felt that the door of death had opened, and there was no room left. He looked at the gradually blurred Miluoka, and said hoarsely, "You are the dog that bit its master."
"You devil! Go to hell!" Mi Luoka screamed, pulled out her sword, and slashed at it again, one sword after another, venting the anger in her heart.
Sturt's body gradually became bloody.
Bruce turned his head long ago. He instinctively stopped Mi Luoka when he cut the second sword, but he found that the previous sword could kill people, so he didn't intervene. Sturt, if he dies, he will die, no big deal.
"Okay, don't chop any more!" Miye rushed forward and hugged her daughter.
Miluoka stopped, gasping for breath. She saw that Sturt had stopped moving, and when she released her hand, the blood-stained sword fell to the ground with a bang. Her previous strength disappeared, and tears rolled down her cheeks. (To be continued)