Orc Tyrant

At the moment when the ammunition compartment was detonated, the burning fragments of Eternal Fury flew to the sea, like burning metal rain falling.

When the garbage rain fell, Jin Ya was looking into the distance with a telescope on the bridge. .

Poisonous Liao, Lame Luo, and a large group of former attendants are behind him, and farther away, the fart damage management team and the mechanics are repairing the damaged part of the bridge, and trying to extract some of the wreckage still embedded in the smoking scrap iron. , Or shovel it out, including the chief mate of Jinya.

Only Guruji was not there, and all Ouke were waiting for him.

"I thought he was dead, go back."

Scratching the scar on his arm with his hand, Lame Luo's tone was as contemptuous as ever, as if he didn't care about the hostile gaze of the surrounding Okers.

"Do you think they are all the same as you? The shrimp that can kill Guruji in the water hasn't grown yet."

Poisonous Water Roar immediately roared back tit-for-tat.

"Look at you. You grabbed two boats and scrapped three boats. You are stupid than jumping!"

"Are you blind? How big are those two boats that you didn't see? Or in your mushroom-grown head, three **** and two boys are equal, eh?"

"Maybe your kid is really not as good as a fart."

The words of Poison Shui Liao caused a burst of laughter from the leaders. The helpless lame Luo's eyes stared, and his hand held the pistol pinned to his waist.

"Trash, you repeat what you said just now!"

"Ha, I was scared!?"

Feeling the threat, the poisonous water bird jumped up, pulled away from Lame Luo, and also held his pistol, the surrounding bosses also showed signs of some kind of attack.

A fire does not seem to be inevitable.

"Is the noise over?"

Finally, Jinya, who hadn't spoken for a long time, put down the telescope,

"I have the strength to wait until I go back to fight, now on my boat, I'll be obedient!"

That's what he said, but his gaze has been fixed on Lame Luo, and the implications are self-evident.

Upon seeing this, Lame Luo gave a cold snort and turned and walked off the bridge.

"Sooner or later I have to teach it a lesson..."

Looking at the opponent's arrogantly leaving back, Jin Ya snorted, and then slammed the guardrail in front of him for a while, threw it at a nearby lazy **** lying on the side of the ship, and immediately smashed the guy into the sea.

"Boss! Boss! Back! Back!"

"what?"

Just as Jin Ya put down his hand, an urgent call came from the lower deck. The leaders craned their necks and looked down, and found that it was Guruji who was going to the Xiami battleship to do things.

With a wound and water stains on his body, he was pulling aside the bubble Sgugger that was wrapped around his neck. It seemed that he was in good condition, but only a dozen boys followed him, and one of them was lying down. The half-handed nerve boy on the stretcher just doesn't know whether he's dead or not.

The return of the jumping gang caused a lot of excitement on the deck, and the boys applauded for them, because they all believed that these warriors had destroyed the big ship of Xiami.

"The above... is too messy."

As soon as he got on the bridge, Guruji panted and said something that made Jinfang puzzled.

"What?"

"Boss, listen to me..."

Under the gaze of many curious gazes, Guruji stumbled and described everything he encountered on the boat. Although there were many verbal and exaggerated elements in it, many of the leaders were stunned.

In the process, the Wild was slowly moving towards the port, but it was not very eager, because Jinya wanted to see what would be done behind Xiami.

Time passed between these bits and pieces, and soon it was evening.

"You mean... there are several other batches of dried shrimps that are not a single piece of dried shrimp?"

"Yeah, boss, there is a group who can fly, and they scream very badly, and there is a group with a smelly body, but the gun is quite powerful."

"This is really weird..."

Jinya held his chin and thought for a while, and then observed the movement of the First Fleet with a telescope.

The battle is over, but Xiami's fleet has not left. They are still cruising on the surface. They may be rescuing the crew who fell into the water, or they may be carrying out their unfinished mission.

But no matter what they are going to do, for the Oaks, that's all for today.

"Oh, no matter what, take the team back first."

"Boss."

Suddenly, Guruji stopped him.

"What's wrong?"

"I, I... didn't **** the ship back."

The brave boss was like a fart who made a mistake at this time, Jin Fang burst into laughter suddenly uncontrollably, and then slapped the opponent's wet head with a slap.

"My jump, what are you stupid, haven't you snatched it back?"

"what?"

Not only Guruji, even the surrounding bosses did not understand what he meant.

Jin Ya came to the edge of the bridge, stretched his arms forward, and said loudly:

"Look! Right in this sea, free garbage is everywhere now!"

As if to emphasize the words of the overly excited boss, as the wild engine started again, the surrounding ruins were trembling, causing dust and debris on the steel beams to pour down.

"This is the opportunity I'm waiting for!"

The blood-colored sky is full of random and burning trajectories, and the green-skinned roar of excitement in the audible range of the gold tooth is like some kind of sailor's chant.

Guruji took a moment to figure out what his boss wanted to express.

When he realized, a smile appeared on his face.

"Kazmaka."

Jin Ya roared towards the deck, and Jiba, who was busy repairing the main gun, hurried up.

"head?"

"Tell me, can you make something with this sunken ship?"

"Oh yes, boss."

The black greasy tyrant showed an ugly expression and grinned.

"Of course I can."

"so."

Jin Ya turned back to all Ouke, and said proudly:

"We won this battle! We will gain a lot, and it won't be long before the shrimps will lose more!"

"Waaaagh!!!"

The Okers cheered loudly for today's victory.

A beast that feeds on war will only become strong because of war.

Riding on the afterglow, the Golden Tooth fleet returned to the port. At this time, the sound of shore defense artillery was still rumbling. He quickly let his hands stop this waste of artillery shells. God knows how many shells the group of idiots destroyed. , Those are all white teeth!

But just when he was about to return to his lair and eat a delicious meal of Fat Skug, a group of boys found him and told him that something had fallen from the sky.

There are two more kids.

At this time, he remembered that during the daytime battle, a red unknown flying object had appeared. At that time, he had guessed whether it was Ouke's thing, and now it seems to be obviously.

Suddenly, his interest was raised.