Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Hold on tight, landlubbers! Let's seize that ship!"

Amidst the splashing water columns on the surrounding sea surface, the already fast Jotunheim Force, under the roar of the ghost captain Grayson, launched a charge on the sea at an extremely unscientific speed against the pirate ship behind it.

The ship targeted by Captain Ghost was following the North Sea flagship as it turned rudder outside the Cape of Lost Hope, preparing to adjust its direction around the cape and land on the flat coast northeast of the village of Losberg.

The captain's North Sea pirates had no idea that this small ship, which could only carry a few dozen people, would dare to come back and provoke.

Due to the steering, they had entered the T position which was very suitable for bombardment. These North Sea fanatics shouted and aimed the naval guns towards the coast.

Prepare to use a cannonball to sink the Vrykul plundering ship in the sea.

They are not the Navy.

There was no respect for the heroic behavior in front of them, and some were laughing and scolding these low-level pirates as seeking death.

The commotion on the deck did not arouse the captain of the ship.

It was a bald man wearing a red elf acolyte robe, holding a decent divination orb in his hand, and an elf magic dagger on his belt.

This guy also wore a pirate blindfold and stood in front of the steering wheel pretending to be, trying hard to maintain the "elf demeanor" he longed for.

But his big bald head really disfigured the scenery.

Behind him was a human woman, also wearing an elf chain armor. The weirdest thing was that she also had a high elf mask on her face.

That was Olanya, the wife of Captain Harry of the Silver Moon and the first mate of the pirate ship.

These two couples are "big celebrities" among North Sea pirates. Even the walrus fishermen in Howling Bay know that there is such a strange thing in Rogue Port.

The man is crazy about everything related to high elves, and even requires his wife to wear an elf mask, otherwise he will not talk to her.

Women are also mentally ill.

When you encounter such a scumbag, you should kick him away and find a good match as soon as possible, but Olanya endured this shame and humiliation and insisted on staying by Harry's side.

Originally, according to the seniority ranking of North Sea pirates, it was not Harry's turn to be the captain. Unfortunately, the second person in the pirate group, Ms. Anne Bone, was stabbed in the back by the boss Jonah.

The captains under Anne's command either died in battle or defected, so the short man had to choose the general. Harry, a pirate who was not very smart but very experienced, was promoted to the captain's position.

"Don't pay attention to that small boat. If you get close, hit it with naval guns and sink it!"

The bald Captain Harry grabbed the steering wheel and shouted to the pirates under his command in a pretentious, probably sharp voice, imitating the accent of a high elf:

"Get ready to land. Children, follow Lady Anne and rush into the villages on the coast. Everyone has money to take and wine to drink. Maybe I can find a few elves there."

The pirates on the deck burst into laughter when he said this, but Olanya, the first mate behind him, clenched his fists and rubbed his fingers on the sailor's knife at his waist.

"Bang, bang"

The cannons on the side strings kept firing, but soon the pirates discovered that they could not hit the vrykul warship that was getting faster and faster.

A sailor yelled to the captain in panic:

"That ship is too fast! Our cannons can't hit it! It's coming! Oh my God, it's not slowing down at all. It's going to hit us! Be careful!"

Within seconds after the scream, a loud bang echoed on the hull of the North Sea pirates' warship.

It was like a heavy punch from the side string. The impact was so strong that it pushed the ship overboard. A dozen unlucky guys who were unable to stand were thrown directly from the deck.

This is not normal!

According to the comparison of the size of the ships on both sides, the small ship should not have such a strong impact at all!

The violent vibrations left the deck in a mess. Captain Harry was thrown to the ground and was helped up by his wife wearing an elf mask.

The size of the two ships was so different that the impact of Jotunheim's force at extremely high speeds only made a big hole in the side string of the battleship and almost overturned it.

However, this ship with Vrykul blood was born for close combat.

At the moment of the collision, the dragon head carvings and underwater collision angles in front of the Vrykul plundering ship were like giant turtles coming together, tightly jamming it into the side string of the North Sea battleship.

And when the North Sea pirates didn't react at all, Captain Ghost was the first to climb forward.

Captain Grayson, who has been dead for more than a hundred years, seems to have regained the wildness and ferocity of his life as a pirate at this moment.

In his ghost body, he held his sailor sword in his mouth, followed the swaying hull in front of him, and climbed onto the deck of the North Sea battleship in twos and twos.

"North Sea fanatics! Are you here and still want to run away? Landlubbers, defeat these bilge rats!"

Captain Grayson waved the sailor sword in his hand. Amidst the piercing shouts from a broken gong's voice, a sword cloth rushed forward and stabbed a North Sea pirate to the ground with fierce and skillful movements.

Behind him, the orcs and troll pirates roared and rushed to the deck.

This group of guys followed Black and fought against the Hell Vanguard. They are not even afraid of the Hell Vanguard. How do you expect them to be afraid of a group of North Sea hooligans?

joke!

Although the number of them was far smaller than the North Sea pirates in front of them, the undead pirates were not afraid at all. The weapons in their hands that were commissioned by the snake men still had dazzling electric arcs, and they would cut them when they pounced on them.

As soon as they met, more than a dozen people were chopped to the ground.

The smell of blood suddenly filled the entire deck.

In this brutal gang war, there are also a few not-so-serious guys involved.

"Oh, my Juliet, I give you all the glory in the world."

Romeo, the ghost swordsman, recited extremely disgusting earthly love words. He held a noble stabbing sword in his left hand and raised his right hand lightly, just like the thieves in the story.

Facing the siege of three Beihai hooligans, this guy moved his wrist coquettishly.

The blade of his stabbing sword was as sharp as a snake, dexterous and vicious. The first sword stabbed into the chest of the opposite pirate as fast as the wind, and with a splash of blood, he turned around and swiped the second pirate's throat shut.

There was a clanking sword fight with the third pirate.

He can win easily.

But he wanted his Juliet to see his heroic and unrestrained side, just like playing, fighting back and forth with the third pirate in the chaos.

Little Dorothy on the other side is not so particular.

"Totti! Bite him! No, bite that one! Ugh, he's so ugly! Let's bite him! The one with the beard!"

This little ghost in red dancing shoes was jumping around on the deck, not afraid of the scene of blood everywhere. He held a dog whistle in his hand and kept giving orders to his "good dog".

The high-level hell hound, which was half a man tall and as tall as a calf, was also very obedient.

It bites whomever Dorothy lets it bite.

The problem is that little Dorothy is still a child after all. It is difficult to concentrate and her orders are extremely confusing. In the end, Totty just ignored it.

It bites whoever comes close.

Its demon's big mouth is open, with a set of rasp-like teeth. It can basically deal with these injured North Sea pirates one bite at a time.

"Quack quack quack!"

When the North Sea pirates were defeated in front, Benbol Ba, who was covered in water on the other side of the ship's side, also joined the battlefield.

The little treasure-hunting fish man waved the flag of his Guala Guala Pirate Group in his hand and waved his arm forward fiercely.

Behind it, thirty elite murlocs climbed onto the deck from the water, screaming, and launched a murloc charge towards the pirates who were being squeezed in front of them.

That scene was extremely shocking.

The old blind man who led the charge wildly waved the black iron battle ax in his hand, one ax at a time. The murlocs behind also waved their weapons, and under the random command of Benbolba, they rushed and beat on the deck.

As soon as the two sides merged, the North Sea pirates collapsed immediately.

They wanted to flee in all directions, but the sides of the ship were blocked by this group of vicious undead pirates, so they had no choice but to evacuate into the cabin in droves.

"Snapped"

Captain Grace stylishly avoided the trouble of ordinary pirates.

He had just had a "one-on-one" battle with the captain of the ship. It turned out that "Silver Moon" Harry, who was obsessed with high elves all day long, was an absolute joke.

This guy dressed up like an elf spellcaster, but he was an out-and-out pirate, and that little dagger couldn't possibly provide him with much power in close combat.

Plus, the superstitious guy was frightened by the living ghost before him.

With his hands and feet weak, he was easily knocked to the ground by Ghost Grayson.

The ship was also captured, and there was plenty of time to catch those bastards hiding in the cabin.

On the other side, Harry's ship was seen being entangled by the stubborn undead pirates, and the remaining two ships had no intention of coming to rescue them. It was not that they were unwilling to save them, but that their target was right ahead.

Besides, the ship turned around in a big disaster, and there were nearly two hundred pirates on Harry's ship. They were all old pirates and had strong fighting ability, so they would not be defeated so easily.

As long as these two ships land and outflank the retreat of this group of undead pirates, everything will be fine.

That's what the pirates on the two ships thought.

They did the same thing.

After going around the hills of Cape Hope, they finally saw the village of Losberg in front of them, as well as the small pier on the coast. This bay looked like a natural harbor.

"Charge! Rush into the village and take their retreat! We will support you with artillery fire."

Marci, the tattooed woman who commanded the flagship, wore a sailor hat and asked the pirates on the observation deck to signal the other ship to charge first. The other ship was also very stubborn and rushed towards the bay immediately after receiving the order.

This is going to be beached.

This is a tactic rarely used by pirates, but since the ship is already in tatters and will need to be overhauled later, it is easier to run aground on the beach.

Given the topography of this bay, it would be easy for the ship to return to the sea as long as the tide rose.

"boom"

Seeing the pirate ship rushing through the water in a daze, it stopped on the beach, like a stranded giant beast that made a big hole in the beach. Then a group of pirates jumped off the deck in a chaotic manner.

There are also a dozen Vrykul pirates who are as big as half-giants.

No wonder these North Sea pirates are so arrogant. With "big killers" like the Vrykul pirates, they have an absolute advantage when fighting against human pirates.

but.

"Ouch!"

The ear-piercing howl of wolves echoed around the sea as the North Sea pirates rushed onto the beach, and the sound of war horses trampling the ground sounded from behind the slope not far away.

Hearing this movement, the North Sea pirate captain who was leading the charge, and the "handsome guy" Terry whose face was covered with a black cloth, suddenly changed their expressions.

Damn it!

The other side has cavalry!

"In the name of His Highness! Charge! For the glory of the immortal pirates!"

Sir Atumen took the lead and rode on his beloved horse Midnight, with the tattered red cloak behind him swaying in the sea breeze.

He raised his sword high and led more than twenty of his cavalry, relying on the advantage of the terrain to charge towards the pirates below.

The big bad wolf, who was faster than them, jumped down from the observation deck high on the dock, and after a few ups and downs, he rushed into the pirate forward position and killed them.

This werewolf monster is terrifying.

Just his savage appearance can scare the pee out of those superstitious North Sea pirates.

"Boss, we are ambushed, run!"

Beside handsome boy Terry, several diehards grabbed the captain's hand and tried to pull him away, but Terry shook his head blankly and pulled out the sailor's sword from his waist.

With the sword in his hand, he chopped down several of his diehards on the spot. He stared at his confused eyes and looked like he was losing his mind. He roared and turned around to slash at his subordinates.

On the pier less than a hundred meters away from the beach, Ms. Natalie Serling was closing her eyes and maintaining the movement of casting spells.

Beside her, Blake was holding a hurricane hunting bow, just like shooting a fixed target, one by one, clearing the pirate ship that washed up on the beach, trying to control the artillery support of the pirates.

As long as you dare to get close to the artillery, you will be struck by the flying arrows.

"Artillery support! Quick!"

When the Beihai flagship on the sea saw that the advance team was in trouble, the tattooed female first mate immediately turned around and gave orders, but before the pirates could calibrate the guns to the coast, a strange noise sounded under the sea behind the flagship.

It was like the sound of sea monsters swallowing water in the North Sea. Amidst the screams of pirates crying for their fathers and mothers, whirlpools surged under the calm sea surface. Among the rolling waves, a terrifying ghost ship seemed to be invisible. Holding it in his hands, he slowly rose from the sea.

"Well, baby's home."

Blake, who was practicing archery on the pier, whistled and said to Natalie, who stood up next to him:

"Prepare to surrender, ma'am."

"My colleagues from Beihai came all the way to deliver ships and people. They are so enthusiastic. We must continue this favor and let them have a meal."