Starting from pirates and conquering all worlds

Gesol tightly held the musket in his hand, using a house as a cover to block the bullets flying outside. From time to time, he turned sideways and fired a shot at the navy at the other end, but more bullets would soon force him to his death. go back.

He was panting heavily, ignoring the cold sweat on his back, and glanced around the situation. He was more or less relieved when he found that there were still many of his own men left.

Fortunately, although there are no ordinary people living in this area, there are a large number of slave cells. In such intensive street fighting, even the navy cannot easily break in.

"Harlan!"

"Harlan!!"

At this time, Gesol saw a familiar figure and shouted loudly to him. Otherwise, the voice would not be heard at all.

"What's wrong?"

The guy named Harlan hid behind a cargo box, pulled a grenade off his waist, pulled out the fuse on it and threw it out with all his strength.

The next second, there was an explosion. It was not known whether the explosion hit anyone, but it would definitely prevent the navy from continuing to approach.

"Does the people above have any news? When will our reinforcements come, or when will we withdraw!!" Gesol asked loudly while exchanging fire with the navy.

Harlan shouted back: "No, no reply at all!"

"It seems that we have been abandoned and we have to find a way to leave..."

Gesol didn't have any anger about this result. He had been a thug for half his life and had encountered this kind of thing many times, so he was not angry at the first moment, but thinking about how to get out.

"That's right, the key!"

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the trembling slaves in the cell. His face suddenly showed a hint of joy, and then he shouted to Harun again.

"Notify everyone immediately. Those with keys should open the slave cell doors. Those without keys, smash them or shoot them. Release all these slaves and let them run towards the navy!!"

Harlan heard Gesol's proposal, thought for two seconds, and immediately understood what the latter wanted to do, which was to prepare the slaves to be their scapegoats, shields, and suicide bombs...

The navy came here obviously to rescue these slaves, so they would definitely not take action against them. In addition, there were so many of them that releasing them all would definitely cause chaos and obstruction.

Each of these slaves wears explosive collars around their necks. As long as they run away for a certain distance without authorization, they will automatically explode. The power is comparable to two cannonballs tied together!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, these abandoned thugs will have time to retreat!

This approach was a bit too cold-blooded... However, Harlan only struggled for a few seconds, and his desire for survival still took over. He gritted his teeth and took out the phone bug in his pocket, and conveyed Gesol's meaning.

"good idea!"

"Well done, Gothel!"

"When we get out, I will treat you two to a drink!!"

The news spread to most of the thugs first through phone bugs and then by word of mouth. They all showed excitement and looked at the slaves in the cells with playful eyes.

"You definitely won't be able to sell it, but you can squeeze some value out of it for me, you losers!"

Soon, the locked cell doors one after another were opened in various ways. Some of the slaves inside ran out without saying a word, but some refused to move and kept shrinking back.

They are not stupid. If they don't have collars around their necks, they may still be willing to fight to the death. But with collars, they might as well wait for the navy to come over and wait for rescue. Why go out and cause trouble?

It's just that when life and death are at stake, the thugs won't discuss it carefully.

"If you don't get out, I will kill you all. Either die now or go out and die, you choose one!" After saying that, he immediately shot a male slave through the forehead.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The woman's screams exploded, and more and more people ran out out of fear. Some people who still had sense left the cell under the guidance of the crowd, even if they were unwilling.

At this moment, a large number of panicked men, women, and children poured out on the streets of GR27, GR28, and GR29 districts. They all wore dark iron collars around their necks.

"Colonel Eric, what should we do?"

A captain looked at the chaotic scene in stunned silence, but Colonel Eric didn't know how to deal with it, and it looked like these slaves didn't seem to be able to listen to advice.

Could it be that if you tell them not to move, they won't stop?

【Whirring whirring----】

Just when the fighting navy were overwhelmed by the sudden appearance of a large number of slaves and slowly stopped their attack, the sky above among the Arqi mangroves.

Waves of light green cyclones suddenly appeared, and the sound of the wind became louder and stronger. The small whirlwind at the beginning gradually evolved into the size of a hurricane.

When these green winds swept across, it was like a 'tsunami' rushing in all directions, drowning all the running slaves and thugs preparing to escape.

In this sea of ​​wind, even the navy could only try to stabilize their bodies, but they could not keep the hats on their heads. They were flying like white seagulls one by one.

Colonel Eric put one hand in front of him to resist the strong wind, and with the other hand he grabbed a sailor who was about to be blown out if he didn't stand still. His lower body and legs were pinned to the ground, and he laughed excitedly: "This ability is that of Lieutenant General Dorag!"

In his sight, slaves were restrained in place by the wind. They could neither fall nor move. They were surrounded by fast-moving green air. The thugs were blown into the air by the whirlwind, screaming madly. Spinning around, he rolled his eyes and fainted after a while.

The next moment, Monkey D. Dolag, wearing a coat of justice, appeared from the wind with an expressionless face, looking down at the entire slave market.

He originally didn't want to take action. After all, this was a rare military feast for his subordinates. As a chief officer, it was best not to intervene indiscriminately and steal their opportunity unless necessary.

But now it's no longer possible. If he doesn't take action, so many slaves will suffer heavy casualties. This is not what he wants to see.

"Detain all those who resist!"

"Find the keys and unlock the collars of all the trapped people, and then divide them into men and women to guard them. Don't let them move around at will for the time being. Wait for government personnel to come and arrange everything!"

As Dorag issued orders one by one, the wind between heaven and earth weakened rapidly. Although the wind still made people's clothes whistle, it no longer affected the actions of the navy and slaves.

Of course, the slaves whose hair was messy due to the strong wind also regained their composure and felt the cold feeling on their necks. No one dared to move again.

The thugs were frothing at the mouth and fell to the ground with white eyes. Some of the thugs were still dizzy and had no ability to fight anymore. They were handcuffed easily by the sailors.

"Stella!!!"

Just when the gunshots dissipated in the wind, all the commotion calmed down in the strong wind, and the navy began to disperse in an orderly manner, a startling shout resounded from the earth.

Everyone subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound and found that it was a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, running towards a blond female slave.

"Tezolo—!"

The female slave looked excitedly at the young man running over, her arms already opened, but when she wanted to go up to him, the flowing wind around her did not allow her to do so.

"Wow, she's so beautiful. Why is such a beautiful woman here? Shouldn't she be transferred to the auction house?"

Some people were immediately amazed when they saw Stella's appearance. Although she only wore a thin blue sleeveless vest on her upper body, her perfect figure and charming face were not affected at all.

In the air, Dolag had a smile on his face when he saw such a beautiful scene.

Immediately before Tezzolo hugged Stella, he removed the wind force around the latter, which could be regarded as supporting the happy reunion of the lovers.

The next moment, the two kissed in the dissipating whirlwind...