"Calm... calm... be calm..."

　　 curled up on the battlefield where lead bullets were flying with his gun, Pierce's ears couldn't hear the slightest noise.

　　 He has concentrated completely.

　　The duel of the top hunters is completely different from a face-to-face **** fight. It cannot be bloody, cannot be impulsive, cannot see the opponent, and cannot find the target.

　　 Turning defeat into victory and exchanging injury for life is a dream for hunters. No matter how strong you exercise your body, most of the time, people who can't hold their breath will become dead first.

　　 Pierce knows all these things. Some of them were taught by Lorraine and other elder brothers, and more were his own perceptions as his abilities improved.

　　 But no matter how much he understands, this is his first time to compete with a truly even opponent.

　　 Life and death are so close, the difference between them... even, they have long been confused.

　　 Counting from the first bullet that avoided Nacion, Pierce shot a total of 12 shots and avoided 8 shots.

　　 The firefighting distance between the two sides started at 120 meters and quickly exited the limit of vision of 150 meters. The last time Nasion shot was about 230 meters, Pierce could not see anything except the flash of gun flame.

　　 Pierce can’t see it, and Nassian certainly can’t.

　　 But only the theory is true.

　　 There is a shortage of manpower in the villa, and every position is stretched. The opening mistakes also allowed Pierce's men to get a fantastic start of 18 to 26 in the fire.

　　 If Pierce ignores it, the deterrence of the platform will be insufficient, and the pirate musketeers are very likely to intervene in the struggle of the villa and break the difficult balance at the moment.

　　 He must put more energy on short-range chaos, actively exposing his position time and time again, repeatedly jumping across the boundary of life and death, the most dangerous time, Nacion's bullet almost rubbed his scalp.

　　 Nacion can easily distinguish his position from more than a dozen firepower points. This is the most frustrating fact for Pierce.

Five of his 12 shots aimed at short range and knocked down 4 people. At the moment of his shooting, Nassien fired a total of 6 times. Only one shot was aimed at the auxiliary vehicle, and he accurately shot a hapless eyeball. .

　　 This is a gap in experience!

　　 Pierce took a deep breath, squeezed Charville in his hand, and stuck out half of his head, his gaze swept across the line of fire from the platform.

　　 "14 to 16, the firepower gap finally narrowed."

　　 He whispered and turned around, slowly sticking out the barrel, and aimed at the only pirate who had charged uphill.

　　 "Just kill 3 more, or 4..."

　　 Boom!

　　 The roar of artillery sounded in the direction of the lake, and the red projectile whistled into the air, passing through the woods, hitting the tower like a meteor, and the outflowing flames crawled all over the high wall in a blink of an eye.

　　 The whole building shook violently under the impact of the shells, standing on the narrow defensive platform, like a ship rushing straight into the center of a raging storm.

　　 The ground shakes the mountain!

Pierce staggered and threw Xiao Sanmei to the ground. When he raised his head, he happened to see someone screaming out of the low wall during the shaking, dancing with his hands and feet and falling onto the roof, and then rolled down the **** of the roof. Flew out without defense, and then screamed suddenly!

　　 screamed suddenly, the battle horn suddenly came.

　　 There was a moment of silence up and down the villa, but after only a moment, the pirates shook the sky with cheers.

　　 "It's Freeman!"

　　 "It's our gun!"

　　 "Go!"

　　 "Long live the blossom bomb!"

　　 Boom! boom!

　　 More shells flew towards the villa, and the desperadoes cheered and charged towards the door of the villa.

　　 The pressure on the villa's defense line surged, and Chamuyam seized the opportunity to push Leif away, and rushed to Drake's formation to break the block.

　　 Leif chased up with an angry cry, not two steps behind him, and suddenly noticed the fire in the corner of his eye.

　　 嘭嘭嘭!

　　The sporadic pirate firearms team rushed to the ridgeline. In one round of shooting, three or four sailors were shot down. Leif angrily covered his body with the shield of Thrud, and raised his hand to cut down the nearest enemy.

　　 "Pierce!!!"

　　 Boom! boom!

　　 A new shell fell.

　　 One slammed through the wall and got into the first floor. The bright red flame burst out of the glass, ignited the curtains, and stirred up a fiery storm in the dressing room.

　　 The other one was centered on the ridgeline of the grassy slope. Two pirate gunners were lifted up into the sky like torches, but soon, more gunners charged.

　　 Pierce still thinks he is facing the mercenaries of capitalists who are fighting for money. Seeing their crazy appearance, he can't help but spit out the spit in his mouth.

　　 "Bah! These lunatics...respect yourself as pirates!"

　　 He stood up abruptly, lifted the gun and pierced a pirate's chest, then pounced to the left without thinking about it.

　　 The lead bullet that resembled bone gangrene really bit up, and hit the shooting pile he had previously covered with a bang, and the broken stone fragments splashed like a blue-grey lily.

　　 "Move and shoot! Stand firm! Suppress! Rapid fire! Squeeze those lunatics back! Squeeze them back! Quick!"

　　 Boom!

　　 The fourth sound of the cannon, less than 30 seconds after the first sound, hit the gap between the villa and the ridgeline. The stream of fire blew onto the wall of the house, at least four people shredded shrapnel, and a dozen people were ignited by the flying sparks.

　　 Chamuyam and Leif looked at the sight of **** within reach with red eyes, shouting in unison seven or eight meters apart.

　　 "Retreat/rush into the villa! Don't love war!"

　　 "Back/Go in!!!"

　　……

　　 The room is shaking.

　　 Enjoying Noya's delicate scalp massage, Lorraine frowned and listened to the noise and cannon sounds outside the room.

Edley ran into the room: "Chairman, a total of four six-pounder guns, all shots. The vice-chairman can't hold the line of fire. Captain Eriksson has already retreated into the villa with someone, and barely defended the second floor. "

　　 "Flower bomb... still underestimate the enemy?"

　　 Lorraine patted Noya's hand depressedly, and sat up straight.

　　 "Edley, immediately **** Minister Hamilton to evacuate from the secret passage~lightnovelpub.net~ board the Qingyan Falcon."

　　 "You tell Catalina that after receiving the minister, the Qingyan Falcon will leave Hong Kong to meet the enemy immediately. I want him to destroy the troublesome artillery position as soon as possible, and also to cruise the coast and cut off the support channel for the rats."

　　 "Yes!" Edley struck his chest with his legs and hurried away without a word.

　　 Noah handed the newly poured whiskey to Lorraine, and asked in a low voice, "Captain, will they still have reinforcements?"

　　 Lorraine shook his glass thoughtfully.

　　 "Flower bombs are not cheap goods that everyone can get, let alone Governor's Island, which is a stronghold of coastal defense for the capital of the United States."

"I guess there must be an accomplice of this group of mice in Williamsburg, and the status is very high. If he still has enough prestige, then we will probably no longer be the employment of a dozen assault boats tonight. Soldier..."

　　 "If I remember correctly, there are two regiments of city defense garrisons in Williamsburg."

　　 "Two regiments?" Noya covered her mouth worriedly, "Aren't there 2500 people?"

　　 "The 2500 people cannot be all the confidants of the mouse, willing to accompany him in treason. There may be five or six hundred reinforcements. If that is the case, we have no chance of winning tonight."

　　 "Five or six hundred people..."

"Pierce will find out in advance." Lorraine pretended to comfort Noya with ease. "The fire protection of this building is very good, and the secret passage leading to the pier is better. They can't trap us, and the worst result is just annihilation. It's not a mouse..."