Reborn As a Pirate

Thirty Four Kidnapped

Late at night, the sea is quiet.

There is no wind in the Bay of Biscay tonight, the calm sea surface is as clear as a mirror, and the sea and sky are opposite to the two bright moons, which is so beautiful that people are intoxicated and obsessed.

Lorraine still stayed at the bow.

He closed his eyes, bent his legs, hummed an unknown tune, and leaned against the Scott Ballista.

The main arrow with the cable on the ballista has been removed, and now it is placed together with the spare arrow without the cable, and it is neatly arranged beside the ballista.

The crew is also ready.

The big Kron was pacing restlessly on the main deck with his sledgehammer on his back and a newly bought cable ax pinned to his waist.

Hana stayed on the high observation deck, her emerald-like eyes looked at the land from a distance, motionless, like a sculpture.

During the meal, Lorraine announced to the crew that there would be a battle tonight. The opponents in the battle were Roma, the number of which was unknown, and the strength of the battle was unknown. Pierce and Noah were locked in the stern cabin for this reason.

Pierce was somewhat resistant to being alone in a cabin with a witch, but as an English gentleman, he could neither object to the captain's order nor refuse to protect the lady.

So, there will be no mop bottles on deck tonight.

The group waited for nearly three hours, calmly or not calmly, and when it was almost ten o'clock, Hannah climbed the sail rope and jumped down, swinging to Lorraine's side.

Lorraine slowly opened his eyes: "Come?"

"Five small boats, not long after leaving the shore, four fast and one slow."

"It seems that Noah's three cousins ​​are not as united as they seem."

Lorraine patted her butt and stood up, gesturing towards Cromby. Karen's footsteps stopped abruptly, and his first reaction was... He took out the cross around his neck, put it on the outside of his clothes, and then began to pray loudly.

Hai Na frowned and glanced at him, then whispered to Lorraine: "Do you think he and Noya can get along well?"

"He's an open-minded believer, but he's just not quite used to his new partner, and he'll be fine in a couple of days."

"real?"

"Yes, because he couldn't find a better captain than me." Lorraine tightened the leather strap on the knife and smiled sassyly, "You don't understand white people. If he can give up his salary, there is nothing in this world , able to prevent him from remaining on this ship."

The two were joking in low voices, and finally a small boat appeared at the end of their eyes.

The bow of the Beauty was facing the land, first one appeared on the front of the bow, another one appeared on the east side, and soon two more appeared, and then, the last one.

Karen's prayers are over.

He strode onto the forecastle deck with determination in his eyes, like a blessed saint.

He said in a low voice, "Captain, there are only two boats at the shooting angle of the harpoon gun."

"I saw it..." Lorraine clicked and pulled the noose, and Karen leaned over and pressed the arrow.

Nearly 300 meters away, Lorraine pushed the turntable to aim at the small boat on the edge of the shooting angle, and fired without hesitation.

Hum!

The huge harpoon shot out from the bow of the Beauty like lightning, and hit the raised bow of the small boat with a bang, smashing the plank of the boat, and almost smashing one-third of the boat into pieces.

The small boat began to sink, and there were screams in the night sky. The Roma on board jumped into the water in panic, and the small boat at the bow began to turn, hoping to escape the range of the harpoon gun.

Lorraine pulled the noose again.

Prepare the second arrow, inspire!

With a loud bang, the small boat that was eager to escape faced the ballista horizontally, and was blasted into two pieces by Lorraine. Two Roma were hit by the crossbow bolts and blasted to pieces, and the blood stained a large area of ​​the ocean.

Amidst the overwhelming screams, Haina quickly reported the count, two rounds of crossbow arrows, a total of two people died immediately, and fourteen fell into the water.

Lorraine let go of the ballista and took off his boots on the side of the boat: "Hina, you and Karen are here to deal with the other two boats, remember to kill less people."

Hannah hummed lightly.

Karen asked in surprise, "Captain, are you going into the water?"

"This battle is not over just by defeating the devil,

My dear Karen. Lorraine raised her hand high, "Haina and I have been planning for this kidnapping for three whole days. "

With a long laugh, Lorraine leaped high and dived into the calm sea of ​​the Bay of Biscay like a fish swimming.

Plop!

...

The Roma boarded the ship.

Centuries of wandering not only made every Roma able to sing and dance, enthusiastic and cheerful, but also made them accustomed to discrimination and persecution, and able to calmly ignore accidents and death.

It was a different kind of bravery than the Vikings, but the results were no different.

Lorraine's overly accurate ballista did not scare them away, and the two small boats outside the firing angle still quickly approached the Beauty anchored on the sea.

They threw the prepared hook lines and climbed up the sides of the ship, and each of them showed agility.

Keren's cable-cutter ax only cut two hooks, and a Roma with a dagger in his mouth had already boarded the deck. He could only regretfully give up the action of cutting the rope, and took off the sledgehammer to deal with the attacks of multiple enemies.

Henna, who was defending the starboard side, was much more relaxed.

She has eight red velvet throwing knives. If Lorraine hadn't forbidden her to kill, she could pin all the enemies on the boat when the boat approached.

And now...

Considering that such handy throwing knives can only be replenished in Stavanger, she suddenly felt that Lorraine's real intention to prevent her from killing was actually to put the opponent on the deck to facilitate subsequent recovery of the throwing knives.

She felt that Lorraine was really thoughtful.

Haina was very happy, she glanced at Karen's battle situation, confirmed that the boatman was not in danger of being injured for the time being, and waited for all her opponents to board the boat.

The Roma, who were good at singing and dancing, did not disappoint her. In a short time, eight people climbed onto the deck together, forming an arc in front of her, brandishing short swords, and approaching cautiously.

Henna turned into a spinning top.

Under the peony-like coverall, eight rays of light shot out in one breath, aggressively piercing the feet of all eight opponents.

The Roma fell down screaming.

She didn't pay attention to the result in front of her. After throwing the throwing knife, she turned around and entered Karen's battle group...

Lorraine was swimming in the shallow sea like a flying fish.

The two knives are out of the sheath, and they are held horizontally on both sides of the body. It is the wide pectoral fins of the flying fish. The legs are swinging, and the soles of the feet are slow and powerful. It is the tail fin of the flying harpoon.

It's just that flying fish like to jump out of the water and glide in the air, while Lorraine is only underwater, less than one meter from the water surface, and doesn't even need to float up to take a breath.

He skimmed over the Roma who fell into the water, dived suddenly, and passed under the kicking feet like a ghost. After a while, he approached the small boat farthest from the battlefield, and slowly floated up at the bottom of the boat.

This is a standard small river crossing wooden boat, which belongs to the same standard as the small boat used as an assault boat on the Beauty. It is 5 meters long and 1.5 meters wide. It is slender overall, with a pointed head and a wide tail.

Lorraine put away the knife, opened his big hands and gently hugged the hull, and then exerted force on his arms and began to shake.

Crash!

Crash!

His shaking became more and more violent, and the people in the boat began to fall into the water.

The first person to fall into the water was a young Roma woman. Seeing Lorraine underwater, her eyes widened in horror, and she spit out a lot of air bubbles in one gulp.

The second person and the third person fell into the water one after another, including a man.

Lorraine opened the corner of his mouth and made a smiling face, turned over and drew his knife, and kicked on one side of the bottom of the boat.

The shaking this time was more violent than any previous one, and two people fell into the water at once.

They saw a ghost under the water, holding a long knife in his hand, and stabbing lightly into the man's belly.

Bubbles mixed with blood gushed out, Lorraine kicked him away, led the knife, and swam towards the second man in the water...

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