Bang!

　　 "Come over!"

　　嘭!

　　 "Don't stop!"

　　 嘭 嘭 嘭 嘭!

　　 "Going back is dead! Going forward can live! Go to the villa, where is the dead end of the musket!"

　　嘭嘭!

　　 "Come on!!!" / "Kill!!!"

　　The battle started because of an accidental fire.

　　 The front-to-back distance is 20 meters, and the height difference is more than 10 meters. Pierce’s 30-man Musketeer squad stood above the pirate group of 70 Chamuyam, but the balance of life and death did not fall to one side in a normal state.

　　Because Lorraine’s opponent is the Blackbeard pirate group that has played the most against the Drake Chamber of Commerce in the world.

　　 This is a confusing dark game.

　　 The pieces on the chessboard are almost transparent. Lorraine knew that Blackbeard would launch an attack, and Blackbeard knew that Lorraine had done enough homework, that Blackbeard had the advantage of the number of people, and Lorraine had the advantage of location.

　　 Ko Lorraine didn't know that what he was going to guard against was his old opponent, and Blackbeard had always known that from the moment Eleuthera was summoned, Blackbeard knew that he was fighting Lorraine to death.

　　 On Christmas Eve when he couldn't see his fingers, Pierce was slammed!

Unsuspectingly, his musketeers had targeted the pirate stormtroopers with grassy slopes early on. As long as they pulled the trigger, they waited to expose their position to those ambushes under the grassy slopes. In front of the pirate's musketeers.

Even if the pirate musketeers are far less skilled in shooting than Drake’s shooters, but the enemy is in the dark, and I am bright, separated by the 20-meter-wide soft grass slope, the two sides made a concession in the first round of offense and defense. Unbelievable poor score.

　　 0 to 12!

In the blink of an eye, 5 dead and 7 wounded on the defensive platform, young shooters lay on the ground and wailed in pain, the rest shrank, some even dropped their guns, hiding behind the low wall like a quail. trembling.

　　 Pierce was angry.

　　 This is his first action after the long Eurasian expedition, and it is also his first appearance in the Lorraine team since Muscat.

　　 Lorraine entrusted him with the key firepower suppression task, and all the sailors were also selected by him first, but as soon as the battle started, his battle position appeared unforgivable one after another!

　　 Is the enemy strong?

　　 He jumped up suddenly, raised the gun and turned back, and pulled the trigger at the position where the fire had just lit up!

　　嘭!

　　 A figure flew out in the dark, Pierce immediately leaned over and rolled to the right. At least four lead bullets were not allowed to hit him near his original position. Two shots hit the wall and one passed through the shooting port.

　　 Pierce leaned against the wall, skillfully took out the paper shell bullet, tore the tail to fill the primer, tore the head to pour the ammunition, took off the cleaning rod with a click, flipped his wrist and punched it to the end.

"Aren't you ashamed! You cowards, idiots, slackers, low-energy! The first shot was 150 meters away from us. When the hapless guy was knocked off the bones, you should have guessed that there was a hunter among our opponents? Soldier!"

　　 While cursing, he fired a second shot, and immediately changed positions when one shot hits, and reloaded short.

　　 "What should I do when facing a hunter?! Move fast, shoot fast! Stopping in place is looking for death, whether it's a hunter or a large group of musketeers!"

　　嘭! Third shot!

　　 "All run and move! Lightly injured and carried down the stairs, everyone else will aim at the shooter, suppress them, destroy them, don't let one shot over the spine!"

　　 Fourth shot!

　　 At the same time as a shot was fired, Pierce's pupils shrank suddenly.

　　 There is a fire in the distance!

　　 is different from the flying flame that was 150 meters away at the opening. The distance between this flame and the villa is only about 120 meters, and the horizontal coordinate is also shifted by about 15 meters, which is closer and more sudden!

　　 Pierce was in a cold sweat, and crouched on the ground with a swish. A deep buzzing passed through the top of the head, slanting up high in the sky, without a trace.

　　 "Three sisters! Kentucky!"

　　 The third sister Xiao threw out the gun.

　　 Pierce raised his arms and hands, abandoned Charleville, caught Kentucky, turned on his knees, raised his gun to aim, five moves in one go, pulling the trigger in less than three seconds.

　　嘭!

　　The bright tongue of fire gushes out in the middle of the night, and the strong recoil hits the shoulder along the **** of the gun.

　　 But Pierce didn't rely on the stable bottom plate to dissolve the impact as usual. Instead, he abandoned the gun and fell to the ground along the impact, turning over during the fall, folding his arms on the ground, curled up in the direction of Xiao Sanmei, and rolled.

　　嘭!

　　 There was also a noise on the other end, and at the same time the gunfire sounded, the lead bullet hit the barrel of the Kentucky abandoned by Pierce.

　　 The slender barrel was bent horizontally under the huge impact, Pierce also completed the tumbling, got up and straightened his arm, the new gun was just in the palm of his hand.

　　 "I caught you..." Pierce gently exhaled the suffocation in his chest, and fired at the lingering darkness!

　　嘭!

　　……

　　 Nassian wandered like a wolf on the 120 to 200 meters dead line, followed by his two loaders, and the three of them were carrying a total of five Kentucky.

　　 He walked very openly, holding a gun, pacing, straightening his waist, and looking sideways.

　　 His enemy is in the distant villa. In the dark night of the moon, it is almost impossible to find such a distance.

　　 He has verified this.

　　 During the journey, the distance that ordinary gunmen can see the defense platform is 50 meters, and those with sharp eyes are usually 70 meters. Even for a hunter with extraordinary talents like him, 150 meters is already the limit for the eyes to collect images.

This means that no matter what he does from a hundred meters away, it looks like a deep and empty darkness from the defensive platform, and there is no shadow. Even if he attacks from below, it is bigger than what he once chose. Some shooting points can better ensure their own safety.

　　For hunters, safety is more important than anything else.

　　嘭!

　　 The platform shot.

　　 Nacion looked at the flames of the gun and thought for a while, took out the silver cross on his chest and held it in his mouth, kneeling on the spot, raising the spear flat.

　　 "Hallelujah, the demon Assassin retreats!"

　　嘭!

At a distance of more than 150 meters, it is impossible to expect the observation results, but Nassien is the top shooter in the world. The moment he pulls the trigger, his inspiration will be linked to the lead bullet, and he will "sensing" to the result of his shot. .

　　The result this time is...in!

　　 Nacion didn't feel too much surprise in his heart. His accuracy limit was 362 meters. This time it was only 150 meters. Even if it was a blind shot without vision, the hit was not worthy of pride, just taken for granted.

　　 He stood up, threw the empty gun to the loader, and took the new gun.

　　 "Reload."

"Yes!"

　　 嘭 嘭 嘭 嘭!

　　 The front line exploded.

　　 Dozens of muskets were fired in the darkness and shadows, and Chamuyam led the stormtroopers to charge towards the villa. Nacion swam slowly and shot in the direction of the fire.

　　 He did not insist on the result. With 7 rounds and 5 rounds, the fear of dying quickly ruled the defense platform, and the visible gun flames became less and lesser and thinner.

　　嘭!

　　 The sudden blow made Nacion's brow jump.

　　 He saw one of his men flying up, spraying blood and falling to the ground.

　　 If I remember correctly, this should be the first casualty of the pirate archer since the start of the shooting.

　　嘭!

　　 is the same abrupt gunfire, giving people the feeling of sharp and decisive ~lightnovelpub.net~ as if the shooter on the opposite side does not need to aim at all, or the eagle swoops and kills from high altitude, like lightning.

　　 "1, 2, 3..."

　　嘭!

　　 The third shot, the third victim.

　　 Nacion's mouth couldn't help but grinned, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

　　 "18 seconds...sports, reloads, and shoots. It's the same rifle, the brand-new Charville, perfectly adjusted..."

　　 He knelt down on one knee, raised his spear, and freed his hand to put one end of the silver cross into his mouth. The moment he held the cross, he shuddered and stopped!

　　 "Hallelujah, the demon Assassin retreats..."

　　嘭!

　　 The fourth gunshot came, and Nacion locked the gun flame at the moment the gunshot, without thinking about it, fired a shot.

　　嘭! Hit!

　　 "Lord, please accept the contribution of your loyal servant..."

　　 He chanted and stood up, stretched his arms, turned, and threw the empty gun at the loader.

"Pack……"

　　嘭!

　　 At a position less than two meters away from Nacion, he saw the streamer of the lead bullet tearing through the air, chasing the thrown Kentucky rifle, and hitting the loader's eyebrow.

　　 The loader's neck broke in two with a click, maintaining the abnormal angle, dragging the whole body upside down, flying upside down...

　　 "The second hunter?" Nassien stared at the human figure in the sky blankly, "Or my inspiration... has failed?"