Tonight, I must be the one who wins.

General William growled in his heart almost gritted his teeth.

The torpedo has been put down and the sea has returned to calm.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the final result.

"Bang—" the sound of cannon.

The sudden sound of cannons shocked General William.

Then he realized that at some point, the pirates who had been beaten into a mess had reorganized their formation. They set up artillery and under the command of the Mingyuan ship, they started a counterattack in a manner.

"Counterattack?" General William glanced at the pirate ships that were still experiencing flames on the ships, and pulled out a cold smile. He turned his head to the subordinates standing beside him and whispered, "Give them some color to let them recognize the reality."

"Yes." The subordinate quickly took the order.

Soon, half of the ships formed a battle formation and headed towards the already disabled pirate legion.

Although the Pirates regrouped, they were caught off guard by the Noxus people in the first round of attacks. The number that could have been relatively equal to the Noxus Army lost more than half of the attacks in the first wave.

Now that we have barely regrouped, there are only about twenty ships, and many of them have been completely destroyed by the first wave of shocks.

On the other hand, in terms of warship equipment, the equipment of the Noxus Navy is far superior to the pirate side in terms of quantity and quality, not to mention the level of cooperation and military discipline, which is higher than that of the pirate side by unknown levels.

If Bilgewater had not had the Sea Emperor Trident, then the power of the Noxus Navy headquarters could easily be used to eliminate Bilgewater's pirates.

At the same time, the rune bomb torpedo underwater finally took effect. The violent explosion spread from the deep sea to the sea, and the shock was already calm and bullying.

For Proto, the situation is still not optimistic.

But he had no choice, he chose to stay and save this damn mob who could not help.

He must bear the worst outcome.

"Follow me... charge!" The sharp sword slashed into his hand towards the heavy night. His throat, which had already shouted to the hoarseness, made an almost inaudible roar in the endless night wind.

Various magic signal lights lit up in the night. The pirate ship, which was originally a little messy, finally calmed down.

They might not hear Proto's roar, but they could see the black ship rushing in the front, which was the faith of all pirates.

The name of the Mingyuan.

A symbol of a new era, an era of the rise of pirates.

Pirates also have faith.

"Roll!!!" More shouts rang out in the dark.

The pirate army, which was originally like a pool of mud, suddenly showed a formidable momentum, although there were still many ships burning flames, and even many ships were lost.

But at this moment.

pirate……

Will win!!!

"How is it?" General William frowned at the sudden loud roar behind him.

He was also in trouble.

He didn't know what was going on underwater.

If the two deep-sea monsters are not completely solved...

Then tonight, the outcome is still uncertain.

"General. Those summoners said that they could not sense it." The subordinate hurriedly ran back to General William and replied with a breath.

"Hmph...what is it for them?" General William snorted coldly in displeasure. His ship was also equipped with a group of senior summoners.

But those guys only know how to eat on weekdays and are unwilling to fight. At most, they just do a reconnaissance work that will not be in danger.

These damn things.

"Continue, keep putting torpedoes for me. Keep staring at the water surface. As long as they dare to come out, they will beat me to death." General William looked at the dark water surface with a gloomy face.

And what he didn't know was.

The two ends of his eyes had thorns and deep-sea monsters.

At this moment, they had already escaped from that dangerous sea area. They took advantage of their absolute submarine advantage and exposed their bodies again on the sea surface hundreds of yards away.

"My God, I'm so scared. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise it would turn into grilled fish." Little fishman Fitz looked at the battlefield in the distance with some fear.

The torpedoes just now really left a big shadow on it. The violent explosion belt that can be produced underwater for dozens of yards. If it weren't for its fast running and being glued on, it would have been peeled off even if it didn't die.

"Do we still want to continue?" Nothillus asked in a muffled voice, as if the cannon strikes just now did not cause him much damage. "If they want to continue, their bombs are very powerful, we must be careful."

"No, I won't go anymore, I'm willing to go." Little fishman Fitz shook his head. He lay on his dragon shark in a rogue look, crossed his legs, and said with his hands on his head, "Jack just asked us to keep balance, not really help anyone. You have to remember that our mission is to prevent them from having a ship that can finally stay on the sea, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, what an interesting mission."

Finally, it couldn't help but smile like a child, and squinted his eyes and said, "Big man, I'll squint for a while. You stare at me. If there is a situation, I'm so sleepy."

"Yeah." Nothillus just agreed so dullly, and then he was stunned at the battlefield.

On the battlefield over there.

The situation has entered a white-hot temperature.

The Pirates roared towards the Noxus warship that had split half to defend.

After entering the range, both sides began to fire their guns.

The Mingyuan still inherited its previous tough style, fearlessly rushing towards the enemy's first warship with flying shells.

"Mingyuan..." Proto stood in the wind, bow of the boat, the position where Planck stood countless times, shouted, "Attack!!!"

Attack!!!

In the sound of artillery fire covering the sky.

The Netherworld sailed through the wind and waves, carrying countless years of sea dragon teeth tore through the mist of the dark night, and rushed towards the dense group of Noxus ships like a meteor.

This is the 216th year of the New World Calendar of Valorland, that is, the 2357th year of the Pirate Calendar.

The most famous warship in the post-pirate era led the last pirates to come to an end early before the pirates' glory returned.

That night, the Bilgewater Pirates and the Noxus Navy were destroyed. (To be continued...)

ps: First update.
Chapter completed!