Reborn As a Pirate

Katrina is not weak.

Touching the sword at the age of 4, running away from home at the age of 13, enlisting in the army at the age of 15, concealing her gender, and soon became a bandit, until she became one of the candidates for the Pirate King, and joined Lorraine's team by accident... The time she practiced swordsmanship has already passed more than 20 years.

20 years of concentration is enough to train a young man with poor talent into an excellent swordsman, and Katerina not only has concentration, but also has excellent talent and Miao Honggen's knight inheritance.

She is excellent.

Perhaps purely from the perspective of a fighter, she is far inferior to freak supermen like Lorraine, Hana, Leif, and Wang Ye, but her combat skills are much more comprehensive than Pierce and Noah. As for Acharin , Bell, Karen and the like, even if they try their best, it is not enough for her to go all out.

Lorraine once joked that "the inheritance of the top knights in Europe ruined Katerina into a top fighter in the second class." This unintentional remark may be the most objective affirmation and evaluation of Katerina in this world.

But today, the knights fighting on foot stood in front of the awakened berserkers.

Blood flowed down the ends of the hair, soaking the collar and rotator cuffs stickily, and the wet cloth stuck to the skin, rubbing gently with the movements, giving people a tingling feeling.

Katerina didn't understand why blood stings.

Obviously, there were no obvious wounds on her body, but the bloody skin, whether it was the top of the head, the back, the arms or the back of the hands, hurt endlessly like needle pricks.

"Could it be a curse similar to that of the Iron Maiden?" The spirit drifted away irresistibly, looking for doubts, "The captain said that the gods of small households would favor believers. Is it for after-sales service? Or business reputation?"

"I really... can't remember clearly." Feeling dizzy, Katerina swayed, grabbed the sword, and tried to stand still, "You are so rude to your own beliefs, maybe this is why the captain can't become a madman." The reason for the warrior..."

She raised her head slightly, and there was a big blurry human-like figure not far away, and the only remaining thoughts told her that it was the opponent.

"Tch, I hate fanatics..."

Katerina ran up, dragging her sword, leaning her body like a drunk person, every step was unsteady, as if she was about to fall at any moment.

Sterling looked at her suspiciously, his red eyes revealing confusion, reflecting a series of wavy bloody footprints.

"The first virtue of chivalry!" Katerina shouted and swung her sword, "God is above, all beings are below, and the world is all equal, there is no distinction between high and low! Therefore, I am humble!"

The sharp sword broke through the air and swung towards Sterling's neck. Sterling raised the shackle to hold it easily, and his slack eyes suddenly froze.

"enemy……"

"Aw!"

With a roar, he roughly pushed away the sharp sword, clenched his pierced left hand into a fist, and swung towards Katerina.

Katerina avoided it with a short body, turned around and turned to the other side. The sword in her right hand did not catch up, so she raised the short sword in her left arm and stabbed at Sterling's kidney.

"The second virtue of chivalry! Honor in life, honor in death, be fearless against powerful enemies, and gain fame through battles! Therefore, I am honored!"

The dagger pierced directly at Stigling's waist, and Stegling howled and twisted, whipping his legs while twisting.

Katerina used all her strength in every blow, and there was no room for adjustment when the sword stabbed out, so she could only watch helplessly as her opponent avoided it.

The jagged blade of the sword tore apart the opponent's clothing, scratched the skin, and drew long strings of blood beads.

Boom!

It was too late to be upset, and at the same time that Katerina stabbed Sterling, Sterling's whip leg hit Katerina's shoulder, and Katerina flew out, vomiting blood and flying four or five meters away.

"Protect the admiral!" On the top of the poop, Captain Frain yelled in horror, and the musketeers around him quickly fired at Sterling.

Sterling jumped towards the direction where the sailors and pirates were fighting, dodging lead bullets, and picked up a hapless pirate who was about to finish off his opponent.

This scene exceeded everyone's expectations.

The sailor who had escaped from death stared blankly at his opponent screaming and being lifted up by his charge captain, before he even had time to ask for help, he was thrown in the direction of the Musketeers...

"Ah!!??!!!!??" Boom!

After missing a hit, Sterling tilted his head and looked at the sailor on the ground.

The sailor hurriedly picked up his long gun and stabbed him with the gun. The bayonet pierced Störgling's leg. Stögling also pinched his head, lifted it up, and pinched him lightly.

click...

The pink liquid overflowed from the sailor's seven orifices, and he could no longer struggle. His hands and feet drooped and turned into Stegling's shield, blocking a whole round of flying lead bullets with his body.

"Aw!"

A second human javelin shot into the poop, shattered the guardrail, and landed with precision on one of the musketeers. The musketeer and the already dead sailor rolled into a pile, his chest was sunken, and he was completely silent after only two rolls.

This is the first casualty of the musketeers so far, neither due to cross-fire nor melee combat, but because of this completely irrational, soul-shattering tragic impact.

The musketeers were terrified.

And Sterling seemed amused.

The attack that made him feel threatened stopped, the opponents were frightened and motionless, and there were many, many javelins that were alive and kicking around him...

He swooped down on his next target.

Unexpectedly, just as his feet left the ground, there was a heart-piercing shout from behind him.

"The third virtue of chivalry! Protect the weak, help the helpless, sacrifice your life for righteousness, and see death as your home! Therefore I! Sacrifice!"

puff!

The sharp sword chased up from behind and pierced through the lower abdomen from the back. Sterling was forced to stop, watching the blood dripping from the tip of the sword, and turned around abruptly, not caring that such an action would tear the wound even wider. Just raised the shackles and swung at Katerina.

Katerina was powerless to dodge.

The chase just now exhausted her whole body's strength, she could no longer see anything, and only heard the sound of wind approaching from her ears in the darkness.

to...stop it...

I can't stop it... I will die...

She gathered all her strength into her left arm and raised it up.

The knight's short sword, which was as wide as an arm shield, actively faced the shackles that were swung, and collided with each other halfway.

Unparalleled strength was transmitted to Katerina's body along the clash between the shackle and the shield, and the pain came like a tsunami.

The long sword was out of hand, and Katerina could no longer hold her sword. She was hit by the berserker for the third time, smashed straight into the hatch of the dining room, hit a wounded person lying on the dining table, and flew high with him. , with a bang, the barrels of rum stored in the corner were crushed.

The sweet wine flowed down her cheeks into her mouth, and Katerina's lips trembled as she murmured, "Wine... so sweet..."

boom!

Sterling took a step towards Katerina, and the entire ship could feel the shock from the deck.

He took the second step... Boom!

The third step... Boom!

He raised his foot...Boom!

This shock seems to have come earlier... The panicked sailors discovered it, the frightened pirates discovered it, and the dying Katerina discovered it. Even Sis, who was in a state of rage and should have been ignorant of anything other than life and death, discovered it. DeGrind found out too.

He stayed where he was with his legs up, thinking.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The vibration of the hull became more and more dense, and its source became more and more clear. Captain Frain found that the deck near the mizzen had some abnormal distortions. The previously closed rear hatch seemed to be bulging. There seems to be a faint crack.

He suddenly thought of a possibility that was unacceptable anyway.

Manpower...power of one man...

boom!

The bayonet exploded from the inside, and a burly figure flew upside down from the bursting fragments, and embedded itself on the bulkhead of the poop with a bang.

Moreover, the gunpowder barrel in the cabin seemed to be shattered, and black smoke and dust surged into the sky like a volcanic eruption. In the smoke and dust, another burly figure stepped onto the deck step by step.

"Bonet! Stand up!" The figure screamed in the smoke and dust, "If you lost your conspiracy, are you so unbearable?"

The figure embedded in the bulkhead trembled, Kalala pulled himself out of the wall, and lightly jumped back to the ground.

"But it seems that you were injured more seriously, Leif, maybe with another sword, you will never howl again."

"Then stab me!" The first figure slapped his chest, lowered his body, raised his sword and half of his shield, "I will chop off your head!"

"You can't cut it off!"

The second figure roared and launched a charge, and the strong wind swept out...

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