How to evaluate the personal combat effectiveness of Blackbeard?

　　 Throughout the history of Lorraine's 1v1 duel, no matter what is completed and unfinished, there are not many people who can really lose Lorraine. Blackbeard is undoubtedly one of them.

　　 That's why he can give a relatively accurate evaluation of combat effectiveness, which is difficult to simply digitize.

　　 is different from the manifestation of combat. In Lorraine's view, the real talent of Blackbeard should be agility that is not commensurate with his physique, such as movement speed, attack speed, body balance and so on.

　　 Although in these respects, Blackbeard is not stronger than those fighters who are good at fighting, but can show the agility of a wolf with a bear-like physique, acquired training obviously can not achieve such reinforcement.

　　 Line up quickly, and the rest is the result of the day after tomorrow.

　　 The black beard has a burly posture, and his immense power is even slightly better than Lorraine. Among the people Lorraine knows, he is only slightly inferior to the unmad Leif.

　　In addition to the battle on the main deck, it should be inferior to the obsidian blade warrior Chamuyam.

　　 He also possesses tremendous destructive power to weapons.

The unique shape of the black blade is between sharp and blunt tools. It can hammer a weapon like a heavy hammer. The tooth-like fangs further aggregate the hammering power. Once it destroys the thin blade surface of the weapon, it seems to be broken. can not be avoided.

　　 All in all, Blackbeard is very strong and can easily be ranked first among fighters.

　　Fighting with such a powerful and distinctive warrior naturally makes people happy.

　　 Lorraine slowly drew out his sword, single-handedly. This is the only flaw in tonight, because he hasn't estimated the possibility of gang warfare. His other knife is still in the green dewdrop, and it is parked at the simple riverside pier of the San Juan River.

　　 Blackbeard picked up the Black Blade: "Have you changed your weapon? It is indeed more like a man than that stupid thin sword, but it still seems not strong enough."

　　 "Then please cut it off, Your Highness."

　　 "I will cut you off this time!"

　　 Blackbeard's face flashed angrily, and he strode forward with a knife. The four pirates who were guarding him smiled and stood in a half circle. It seems that they have long been used to having their captain personally solve the odd enemies.

　　 Black Blade heads on!

　　 Blackbeard's knife technique is as usual without fancy, just fast, only accurate, just vigorous and indomitable.

　　 Lorraine sank to dodge to the side, and then stepped to avoid it. The black blade that seemed unreserved changed to catch up, changing from slashing to slashing.

　　 The slash approached in an instant, Lorraine was inevitable, stopped abruptly, and returned the knife.

　　 There was a metal and iron strike, and Lorraine's blade was unexpectedly stuck between the two teeth. The force transmitted to the blade did not diverge, but aimed at one point, trying to break Lorraine's blade.

　　 The sturdy Martini groaned.

　　 Lorraine snorted in disgust, drawing the knife upwards, letting the whole blade brush the teeth of the black blade like a knife.

　　 Zi la la la la la!

　　 The big sparks exploded from the intersection of gold and iron, and the black beard took the knife back, holding the handle in both hands, turning around and slashing.

　　 Lorraine regained the knife at the cost of a stall, and the whole person was trapped in Blackbeard's attack range, just like returning to the aisle of the villa many days ago.

　　 But today, what he holds in his hand is no longer the thin sword that is not suitable for his hand, and there is no longer a terrifying hunter outside of the battle between the two sides.

　　 He hit back with an unconventional movement, pressing down half of his arm with the knife, holding the handle of the knife, and hitting the black blade heavily.

　　 The black blade sank suddenly!

　　 Blade was hit by a hammer-like attack in the middle, and Blackbeard's attack was interrupted. He watched Lorraine use this unconventional defensive action as the starting point of the offense. After smashing the blade, it was a straight stab!

　　 Blackbeard can only get out of it embarrassingly.

　　 He retreats, Lorraine advances, and moves with each other, like a shadow.

　　 It was clear that Lorraine was taller and had a longer long knife, but Lorraine actively chose to get closer. At a distance that both sides could not reach, he used the lower half of the blade to cut to Blackbeard's knife-holding arm again and again.

　　 The suppression of pure technique!

　　 Blackbeard wanted to vomit blood depressed.

　　 He kept evading, evasively, his arm movements affected his center of gravity, and his chaotic steps caught his feet.

　　 He staggered.

　　 is just a tiny streak, Lorraine and he noticed at the same time.

　　 Lorraine, who was chasing him, stopped abruptly, pressed down in a lunge, held the knife in both hands, the blade was close to his face, and the blade rushed straight up.

　　 stab!

　　 Black beard's eyes were cracked, and he stopped Black Blade and shouted, "Kill him!"

　　 The conscientious guarding pirates are already prepared.

　　 The weapon was already in their hands. Hearing Blackbeard's order, the two immediately rushed forward with knives, and the two guns pulled the trigger in the direction of Lorraine.

　　嘭! Bang!

　　 Lorraine immediately gave up the stab and rolled over in a tight step.

　　 The lead bullet hit his original footing position. Lorraine had already rolled up and shot the head of one of the guard pirates.

　　 Blood gushes from the headless corpse like a fountain.

　　 Across this thin, **** curtain, Lorraine and Blackbeard returned to the first confrontation.

"It seems that you have thought about the battle with me..." Blackbeard stood up with an iron face, "I admit that I underestimated you, but have you ever thought about why I didn't go to the **** tower but played with you here? ?"

"Because of that Zanine?" Lorraine uninterestedly took two swords. "Henna said that you have a powerful shadow warrior under your command, who has the skills of both a guard and an assassin. I wanted to see it with my own eyes. It's a pity that Henna won't let me intervene."

　　 "Henna...your Assassin?"

　　……

　　 Even if the "kings" of the two sides were brought together, the tepid war on the forequarters still failed to become the axis of the battle tonight.

　　 Berserkers are born with the ability to attract eyeballs. When Leif went berserk on the main deck, the battle of the charge captains of the two sides had already dominated the rhythm of the entire battle.

　　 Lorraine and Blackbeard looked at the battlefield, and Nelson and Henna in the stern tower looked at it.

　　 Through the porthole of the hatch, Nelson stared at the main deck.

　　 As the focus of the battle, the two charge captains have already decided the victory and defeat, and Leif won a small victory.

　　 The injuries on both sides are actually similar. Leif’s injury was in his leg, and Chamuyam’s injury was in his shoulder.

　　 But as a "normal" person, the wound on his shoulder is enough to make Chamuyam lose more than half of his combat effectiveness. Unlike Leif, as long as the wound is not fatal, he only needs to change to a more awkward way of fighting.

The end of the general battle meant that the main deck returned to the normal rhythm of the war. Chamuyam was guarded aside, Leif was tricked into the corner by Barto, and the sailors and pirates who had no idea what emotions were fighting together in the midfield. The regiments are all advancing and retreating with a certain degree of advancement, a side response, a cover, and a rescue, which completely subverted Nelson's inherent understanding of docking warfare.

but……

　　 "Obviously there are more secure methods..."

　　 In Nelson's position, he couldn't see Lorraine's battle, but he knew that Lorraine was in the forward tower, and with Lorraine's temperament, he probably wouldn't choose a too casual opponent for himself.

　　 Nelson turned his head, and found Henna, who was extremely weak in the shadow of the cabin.

"The ship is a whole, everyone has his own position, and the officers especially need to learn to perform their duties. This is the basic course of the sea school, telling us when to be brave and when to be cautious." He said, "Dre I have heard of Ke’s reputation in the sea school a little bit, but I don’t understand why he is so obsessed with fighting in person."

　　 After he finished speaking, he closed his mouth, Henna didn't mean to speak, she was only playing with a knife in that dark corner, as if she didn't exist at all.

　　 Nelson opened his mouth in embarrassment, "Excuse me...Ms. Yesra? Heretic, you really call it Yesra, right?"

　　 Henna then raised her head, letting a strand of broken hair slide down to cover her eyes.

　　 "Are you talking to me?"

　　 "Is there a third person in this cabin?"

　　 "Not for the time being, but there will definitely be." Henna stretched her hair and looked directly at Nelson, "And your question is stupid. Lorraine is the owner of the Jolly Roger, not the fighter of the Pozi flag."

　　 "You mean the environment is different?"

　　 "No." Henna was not at all polite to Nelson, "If you are defeated, you can surrender. There will be a navy to redeem you. We can't. To make the hired sailors brave, we need to show our strength first."

"But I don't want to receive my price tag in the Admiralty's mailbox." Nelson murmured, and suddenly thought of something, "You are Drake's important combat power~lightnovelpub.net~ but this time I stayed there. Is it because of someone who'will definitely come' by my side?"

"Yes."

　　 "Ten muskets guard the aisle, and you have the upper hand on the deck. How did he come?"

　　 "Using a method that the Puritans can't imagine." Henna lowered her head, "Your role today is a bait. Just stay, and that fish will always get the bait."

　　 "Am I...bait?"

　　 Nelson was about to speak, when a knock on the hatch suddenly sounded, and Sergeant Sixs reported outside the door in an excited voice.

　　 "Sir, the guards have completed their preparations. With three guns per person, we can make a final decision at any time!"

"Very good!"

　　 Sergeant's report rescued Nelson.

　　 He glanced at Hina proudly and held the doorknob in his hand: "No matter who you want to seduce me, heretics, that's not my job."

　　 "Now I should go to carry out my work, and use naval methods to end this meaningless battle."

　　 Click!

　　 The hatch opened, and Sergeant Sixs slowly appeared in the light of the lights and moonlight.

　　 His stance seems a little weird.

　　 The waist is not straight enough, and the neck is raised too high...

　　 Henna started violently, turned over the round table in the middle of the cabin, and kicked Nelson's waist!

"careful!"

　　唰! Cold light suddenly appeared!