Reborn As a Pirate

Boom!

"Rush over!"

Boom!

"Don't stop!"

Bang bang bang bang!

"Retreat is death! Advance is life! Rush to the villa, where the musket's dead end is!"

bang bang!

"Come on!!!"/"Kill!!!!!!"

The battle started with an accidental misfire.

With a distance of 20 meters from front to back and a height difference of more than 10 meters, Pierce led a 30-member musketeer team condescendingly facing the 70-member pirate group in Chamuyam, but the balance of life and death did not fall to one side in a normal state.

Because Lorraine's opponent is the Blackbeard pirate group that has fought the most with the Drake Chamber of Commerce in the world.

This is a confusing dark game.

The pieces on the chessboard are almost all transparent. Lorraine knew that Blackbeard would launch an attack, and Blackbeard knew that Lorraine had done his homework. Blackbeard had the advantage of numbers, and Lorraine also had the advantage of location.

But Lorraine didn't know that what he had to guard against tonight was his old opponent, but Blackbeard had always known that from the moment he received the call in Eleuthera, Blackbeard knew that it was inevitable that he would fight Lorraine to the death.

On Christmas Eve, when he couldn't see his fingers, Pierce was hit in the face!

Unprepared, his musketeers aimed at the pirate stormtroopers covering the grassy slope early on. As a result, as long as the trigger was pulled, they would wait to expose their position clearly to those who were ambushing under the grassy slope. before the pirate musketeers.

Even though the pirates' musketeers were far inferior to Drake's shooters in terms of shooting skills, the enemy was in the dark and we were in the light, separated by the 20-meter-wide soft grass slope, the two sides played a handicap in the first round of offense and defense. Unbelievable score difference.

0 to 12!

In the blink of an eye, 5 people were killed and 7 were injured on the defense platform. The young shooters lay on the ground and wailed in pain. The rest shrank their bodies, and some even dropped their guns and hid behind the low wall like quails. trembling.

Pierce was outraged.

This is his first action after a long Eurasian expedition, and it is also his first show in the Lorraine team since Muscat.

Lorraine entrusted him with the key task of suppressing firepower, and he was the first to choose all the sailors, but as soon as the battle started, unforgivable mistakes appeared in his battle position one after another!

Are the enemies strong?

He stood up suddenly, raised his gun and turned back, and pulled the trigger at the position where the fire was just lit!

Boom!

A figure flew upside down in the darkness, and Pierce immediately leaned over and rolled to the right. At least four lead bullets hit the left side of where he was originally standing. Two hit the wall and one passed through the opening.

Pierce leaned against the wall, skillfully took out the paper shell bullet, tore off the tail to load the primer, tore off the head and poured the ammunition, released the cleaning rod with a click, turned his wrist and poked it to the bottom.

"Aren't you ashamed! You cowards, idiots, slackers, and imbeciles! The flame of the first shot was 150 meters away from us. When that unlucky guy's skull was lifted, you should have guessed that there was a hunter among our opponents!" Soldiers!"

While cursing, he fired a second shot. When the shot hit, he immediately switched positions and reloaded shortly.

"What should I do when facing a Jaeger?! Move fast, shoot fast! Staying in place is courting death, whether it is a Jaeger or a large group of musketeers!"

Boom! The third shot!

"Run and move! The slightly injured lift the seriously injured down the stairs,

Everyone else go aim the shooters, pin them down, kill them, don't let anyone go over the spine with one shot! "

Fourth shot!

At the same time as the shot was fired, Pierce's pupils shrank suddenly.

There is fire in the distance!

Unlike the flying flame that was 150 meters away in the opening scene, the distance between this flame and the villa is only about 120 meters, and the horizontal coordinates are also shifted by about 15 meters, which is closer and more sudden!

Pierce broke out in a cold sweat, and fell to the ground with a whoosh. A deep humming passed through the top of the head, slanting up into the sky, without a trace.

"Third Sister! Kentucky!"

Sanmei Xiao shook her hand and threw the gun.

Pierce raised his arms and opened his hands, discarded Charleville, caught Kentucky, turned over and knelt, raised his gun to aim, and made five movements in one go, pulling the trigger in less than three seconds.

Boom!

Bright flames erupted in the middle of the night, and the solid recoil hit his shoulder along the butt of the gun.

But Pierce did not rely on a stable foot plate to absorb the impact as usual, but dropped his gun along the impact and fell to the ground. During the process of falling to the ground, Pierce turned over, stretched his arms to the ground, curled up in the direction of Xiao Sanmei, and rolled over.

Boom!

There was also a sound from that end, and at the same time as the gunshot sounded, the buckshot hit the barrel of the Kentucky abandoned by Pierce.

The slender gun barrel bent sideways under the huge impact, and Pierce also completed the roll, stood up and straightened his arms, and the new gun was just handed to his palm.

"I've caught you..." Pierce let out a sigh of relief in his chest, and fired at the darkness where the flames were still lingering!

Boom!

...

Nacien wandered like a wolf at the dead line of 120 to 200 meters, followed by his two loaders, and the three of them carried a total of five Kentucky shots.

He walked very flamboyantly, holding a gun, pacing, with his waist straightened and his eyes sideways.

His enemy was in a villa in the distance, and in the dark night with dim moonlight, it was almost impossible to be discovered at such a distance.

He has already verified this point.

On the way, ordinary gunners can see the defense platform at a distance of 50 meters, and those with sharp eyes can usually see it at 70 meters. Even for a talented hunter like him, 150 meters is already the limit for the eyes to collect images.

This means that no matter what he does at a distance of 100 meters, from the perspective of the defense platform, it will be a deep and empty darkness without even a shadow. Some shooting points can better guarantee their own safety.

For hunters, safety is more important than anything else.

Boom!

The platform shot.

Nacien looked at the flames of the gun and thought for a while, then took out the silver cross on his chest and put it in his mouth, knelt on the spot and held the spear horizontally.

"Hallelujah, the demon Assassin is gone!"

Boom!

Observation results cannot be expected from a distance of more than 150 meters, but Nasien is the top shooter in the world. The moment he pulls the trigger, his inspiration will be in line with the buckshot, and he will "sense" the result of his shot .

This time the result is... Medium!

Nacien didn't feel too much surprise in his heart. His accuracy limit was 362 meters, but this time it was only 150 meters. Even if he shot blindly without vision, he was not proud of the hit, it was just a matter of course.

He stood up, tossed the empty gun to the loader, and took the new one.

"Reload."

"yes!"

Bang bang bang bang!

The front line exploded.

Dozens of muskets fired in the darkness and shadows. Chamuyam led the stormtroopers to charge towards the villa. Nacien swam slowly and fired in the direction of the flames.

He didn't insist on the result, 7 shots, 5 hits, the fear of dying quickly dominated the defense platform, and the visible gun flames became less and less, and became rarer.

Boom!

The sudden blow made Nacien's brows twitch.

He saw one of his subordinates flying up, spraying blood and falling heavily to the ground.

If I remember correctly, this should be the first casualty of the pirate shooter since the start of the duel.

Boom!

It was the same abrupt gunshot again, giving people the feeling of sharpness and decisiveness, as if the shooter on the opposite side didn't need to aim at all, or an eagle swooped down from a high altitude to kill, like lightning.

"1, 2, 3..."

Boom!

Third shot, third victim.

The corners of Nasien's mouth couldn't help but grinned, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

"18 seconds...moves, loads, fires, same rifle, brand new Charleville, perfectly tuned..."

He knelt down on one knee, raised the spear horizontally, and took the end of the silver cross into his mouth with his free hand. The moment he held the cross in his mouth, his trembling stopped!

"Hallelujah, the demon Assassin is gone..."

Boom!

The fourth shot came, and Naxin locked the flame of the gun at the moment of the gunshot, and fired with one shot without thinking about it.

Boom! Hit!

"Lord, please accept the offering of a faithful servant..."

With a chants he stood up, stretched his arms, spun, and threw the empty gun at the loader.

"Pack……"

Boom!

At a position less than two meters away from Nacien, he saw the streamer of lead bullets tearing through the air, chasing the thrown Kentucky rifle, and hitting the loader between the eyebrows.

The neck of the loader broke in two with a click, maintaining the abnormal angle, dragging the whole body and flying upside down...

"The second hunter?" Nacien stared blankly at the figure flying into the air, "Or is it that my inspiration...failed?"