Pirates!" The few remaining residents in the town began to shout, and a small fishing boat brought back the news of the pirate approaching.

The pirates arrived one day ahead of schedule. Before the players of the Retribution Team completed the supply, they appeared on the distant sea.

Due to the wind speed problem, the player's warship cannot quickly increase its speed to get rid of the pirates' pursuit.

As soon as the black-robed druid arrived, he saw his fishman apprentice appearing from the sea in panic: "They used magic to speed up, and I almost got bitten!"

The dragon sharks that had been patrolling nearby waters have disappeared. The pirates have been making a living at sea for many years and know very well about large creatures such as dragon sharks and know what smell they hate.

A pirate ship is pouring a spice into the sea in boxes. After this spice is fused with sea water, it can effectively drive out marine life.

In order to block the retribution battle in the port, Mama has spared no expense.

The samurai Vitoria looked at several huge warships in the distance, looked at the old warships of the number one smaller, and curled her lips dissatisfiedly: "Did you see that ship? If it weren't for saving those witches, I would have one!"

The witches who had been living on the boat walked out of the cabin. In order to keep the secret, they had been hiding in the cabin to prevent the church from locating the traces of the witch through special means.

Aphiral and Arteya teamed up to arrange a detection-proof magic array in the cabin to block the psychic fluctuations created by the witches.

"If I were in the deep sea, I could make huge waves, but there was no good way in this shallow." Arteya stood beside Yang Yuefan: "Recently, the psychic energy of this continent has become more and more active, and our power has been enhanced, but this enhancement has made the Witch Federation a little scared, and the chances of witches' out-of-control are constantly rising."

"So you'd better count those newly awakened witches as non-combat power, otherwise there may be problems." As an old witch, Arteya is very familiar with the state of several young witches.

She didn't want Yang Yuefan to have too high expectations for the combat power of the witches. The more active the psychic energy on this land, the more dangerous it is for the witches.

"Let's abandon the ship and go ashore." Yang Yuefan looked at the pirates' warships in the distance and finally issued an order.

"It will be difficult for us to leave when we are blocked on the road." The black-armored warrior stood behind Yang Yuefan and said: "If the existence of [Mechanical Heart] is really known by the indigenous people, this may be just the first wave of enemies."

"We can't run away from them, and that kind of ship is faster than us." Yang Yuefan pointed to a new warship: "If they want [Heart of Machinery], they must dock and land. We find an opportunity to kill their living power and then grab a good ship."

"And they came from a long distance from the sea, probably not knowing that the creatures nearby were polluted by chaos, which would give them a surprise." Yang Yuefan calculated his advantages: "When they lacked sufficient supplies, the morale of the army will naturally be in chaos."

"I understand, sir, Nangong Yujun obeys the order!" The black-armored warrior saluted the military salute, and then repeated Yang Yuefan's order loudly: "Everyone! Abandon the ship and go ashore!"

Except for the female warriors, everyone else decisively began to clean up their salutes and collect useful supplies. The players piled up all gunpowder weapons on the deck, and Yang Yuefan took them into [Li Oumeng's Secret Treasure Room].

Vitoria didn't have too many pieces to clean up, but she carried a cannon as her backup weapon: "I knew that this boat would not be kept. Sooner or later I would have to do a big deal... It's that boat, horse, I'll want that boat!"

Halfway through the words, the female warrior pointed to the Crimson Shirou who was driving slowly over the sea. In this regard, Vitoria and Mama had a common aesthetic view.

Big is good, and many is beautiful!

"Aim at the direction of the shore, shoot a volley, and say hello to my friends." Cersei Lannister leaned against the Iron Throne and raised the empty cup in his hand back. A handsome and strong man poured the red wine in his hand into the cup.

"This distance has exceeded the range of the cannon, Mama." The man behind him whispered to Cersei Lannister: "And I don't think the cannon can scare them."

"Just say hello, you really don't have a sense of humor James." Cersei Lannister waved his hand, and a pirate leader walked off the platform knowingly.

"Everyone has it, target enemy ships, a volley!" Mama's order was passed on instantly. Pirates who lacked spell casters naturally could not pass the commands through magic, but these pirates who had been tested for war were proficient in flag language.

Five pirate ships, nearly sixty artillery fired on this side of the coastline, made a deafening roar after a brief preparation!

"Boom boom boom!"

Less than a hundred meters away from the player, these shells fell into the sea, splashing water after water.

"Head, what should I do with the prisoners below?" Li Yanlong, who had finished his work, walked out of the cabin and asked Yang Yuefan.

They had captured many pirates before, and these people had been acting as coolies on the ship, and had basically lost their will to resist.

But now that the pirate troops are at the city, these people's hearts are alive.

"Lock them in the cabin and leave them to the pirates. The more people they have, the faster their supplies will be consumed." Yang Yuefan sneered: "Twist all the things that cannot be taken away in the sea before leaving, and don't leave anything useful."

"I understand!" Li Yanlong turned around and walked back to the cabin, without any sympathy because he had been a pirate before.

In the small town behind Yang Yuefan, less than two hundred residents had packed up their belongings and hid in the jungle.

Most of these people are retired sailors and their families, and they have no slightest feelings for pirates. They do not want to put their lives on the mercy of pirates.

Moreover, this small town that flourishes with the specialties of smuggling Fengxi Castle is most lacking in armor and weapons. Basically, every family can make up a set of quality equipment.

"Old man, it seems that we have to push things up." Yang Yuefan enthusiastically held the arm of the black-robed druid, and could not tell at all the arrogance he had when extorting before: "In order to let us set off as soon as possible and visit your dream lover, can the druid provide us with some convenience in the forest?"

"My name is Gregen, not the old man." The black-robed druid pushed Yang Yuefan's arm away, feeling that his years were not going well.
Chapter completed!