Set Sail! Storm in the Caribbean! Chapter 8 Movement and Chaos

Chapter 8 Turbulence and Chaos

Although he has the ability of "insight", it took Sheyan two or three hours to collect this series of information. At this time, he still had about two pounds left, so he naturally thought of going to the pub for a drink. I just went to inquire about information and so on, but also because the drunkard's milestone has reached 11/100. Now that Sheyan has found a job, he doesn't mind spending all the remaining money on rum.

An hour later, Sheyan's drunkenness milestone had reached 22/100, and his money had naturally dropped to single digits in pennies. At this time, Sheyan heard the noise coming from outside, and through the mottled outer wall of the bar, he could see some slight chaos on the street, and the guards who were patrolling around the port hurriedly moved in one direction. Rushed over.

As mentioned before, Port Tutuga is a neutral port, which means that the guards here will not belong to a large force, but will be maintained by the private forces that rule the island. Perhaps the guards were quite strong when the pirate Bernard Falk washed his hands of gold and established this neutral port, but now it seems that the port's defense strength is undoubtedly like a girl's firm breasts after being baptized by breastfeeding. is rapidly declining.

As soon as Sheyan walked out of the door of the bar, he didn't even need to raise his head to see thick black smoke coming from the castle at the highest point of Tutuga Port! And the entire port became a little chaotic, like a bone being thrown into an ant's nest - you know, this is a place that has been prosperous for seventy years, and more than 99% of the people except the residents They're all pirates!

They are not law-abiding tourists. Once the port of Tutuga is exposed to even the slightest hint of weakness, these pirates will leave in a very gentlemanly manner, and then come back on a dark and windy night. If they are brutal and hungry, Like a wolf, he plunders every last penny into his own purse!

"Hmm..." At this moment, I don't know how many people are like Sheyan, stroking their chins with their hands, looking at the thick smoke of the castle, and many thoughts that may not be obscene but must be violent go through their minds.

Suddenly, there was another loud noise from the direction of the castle, and khaki smoke could be seen rising twenty to thirty meters high, even forming the shape of a mushroom cloud. People with good eyesight could even see it. The wreckage of several carriages was thrown up, disintegrated and separated in mid-air, and the blood and flesh of the horses were mixed with the smoke and sand, falling down in a pattering pattern, which made people feel doubly tragic and shocking. Several pirates standing next to Sheyan opened their mouths wide, and a rude bald man wearing gray and white linen exclaimed:

"Good fellow, these sons of bitches have buried a hundred barrels of gunpowder at least!"

Although this guy said "son of a bitch", looking at this guy's beaming look, he was just like Commander X in the Anti-Japanese War drama, patting Captain Good job “It makes no difference. As soon as Sheyan heard this, he knew that this guy must be a professional gunpowder hand among pirates, but his mind immediately turned to the black smoke of the castle and the earth-shattering explosion just now.

Perhaps the black smoke in the castle was ignited by the characters in the plot, but to create such a big explosion scene is very unrealistic according to the level of technological development in the Pirates of the Caribbean world. As the gunner just said, at least one hundred barrels of gunpowder are needed! Barrels in this era were usually made of oak, and the gunpowder contained in them weighed more than one hundred kilograms. Therefore, for people without bulldozers or excavators, burying one hundred barrels of gunpowder would have to be equivalent to building the Great Wall. To describe a large-scale project, unless all the guards at Tutuga Port were blind, they would turn a blind eye to this kind of project.

Therefore, it could only be the work of the contractor. Only contractors can obtain such high-power and small-volume explosives, and only contractors dare to ignore the seventy-year peace of Tutuga Port and brazenly launch such violence in order to satisfy their own desires. At this moment, Sheyan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had found the key to a certain problem he had been struggling with before, but for a moment he forgot which problem it was.

At this time, there was a sudden rush and noise at the end of the harbor, and then you could see several figures running away in a hurry, as anxious as a mouse in front of a cat's paws, or a goat in front of a wolf's kiss, they must be the ones who committed the crime. Those contractors were chasing after them with weapons raised, and it was the guards of Tutuga Port who raised their weapons behind them.

These guards should also have received death orders, and they would bite these contractors and refuse to give up. Just when these figures ran nearly a hundred meters away from Fang Sheyan's position, a long "whisper" sound suddenly came from the alley next to it. The sound sounded like a horse's neigh at first, but I didn't know Why, everyone who heard this voice shuddered in unison, as if someone poured a splash of cold water on them, and their blood was soaked by the cold.

Then the wooden house next to it crashed loudly, and rubble and broken wood boards flew everywhere like an explosion, and a giant horse flew out. This giant horse was at least two people tall, with muscles bursting and bulging all over its body, as if even its skin was about to burst. Its eyes were covered with a black blindfold, and its mane and tail were flying and swaying, revealing a trace of blue coldness, like smoke curling up and steaming. There was a fiery red saddle on the back of the giant horse, as bright as a bullfighter's cape.

The rider on the horse was about forty years old. He sat on the horse's back steadily, without holding the reins with his hands. He had a Spanish aristocratic mustache, but his chin was shaved clean. He wore a black top hat, and a pair of sharp and cold eyes had already looked over, and then pulled out a short-barreled musket!

The firearms at this time were all quite primitive matchlock guns, the kind that took a long time to reload after firing a shot. But as soon as the rider drew his gun, the fuse on it automatically burned, and the black muzzle pointed straight at him, making a loud "bang". In the smoke from the muzzle, Fang Senyan felt that the hairs on his back stood up one by one, and his eyes suddenly widened. He saw that the contractor running in the front was trying his best to dodge, but after the gunshot, his entire upper body exploded in a bloody mess!

The scene was like a big watermelon that was squeezed and exploded by an irresistible force in an instant. The flesh and bones were terribly blown into small pieces, and the pedestrians/streets/shops within a radius of seven or eight meters were all covered with a layer of dark red and miserable fishy!

What's even more weird is that the lower body of the contractor was intact. After the upper body exploded, his two legs even ran several steps before losing balance. He fell on the street with a thud, and the blood had time to flow out from the cross section, slowly accumulating into a dark red pool.

Seeing such a horrible scene, the feelings of the contractors can be imagined. They looked at each other, screamed wildly, and fled separately. After two of them ran to a place near the sea, they launched a small boat and paddled into the sea like a dog that had lost its home. Obviously, they saw the weakness of the guards and the knight who could not enter the water. Although the giant horse ran fast, the boat was already 50 to 60 meters away from the shore after rushing over.

Just when almost everyone thought that the knight was about to be helpless, he pulled the reins! The giant horse also stood up, neighing shrilly, and icy blue cold air was ejected from its mouth, nose and ears. In the afternoon sun, the cold air was crystal clear and shining, giving people a cold illusion.

Then the giant horse actually jumped hard and fell straight into the sea! Its hooves were at least the size of a basin. When they touched the water, a layer of light blue ice immediately condensed on the surface of the sea. Although the surging seawater below could be clearly seen, the giant horse had already raised its hooves and started running. A layer of misty white fog appeared around its hooves below, which could freeze the sea surface two or three meters away in advance. After the giant horse ran, the ice behind it would quickly melt away. From a distance, it looked like a white ice road appeared in the sea, leading directly to the escaping boat not far away.

After just over ten seconds, the two stunned contractors on the boat were caught up. It seemed that they were still planning to resist, but the knight on the horse pulled out the Western rapier in his hand with a "clang", raised it high with lightning speed, and then made an arc and stabbed out diagonally! The movements of the two contractors paused in an instant, and then blood flashed, and the two were picked up like two straws and strung alive on the Western rapier!

"Ah!!!!" The knight on the horse let out a cathartic roar, and the sound echoed throughout the port. "Accept the wrath of the Fok family! Scum and maggots!"

"Is this Little Fok?" Fang Senyan heard a pirate next to him asking his companion. His companion was obviously very knowledgeable and lowered his voice:

"Yes, he is the third-generation heir of the Fok family. The horse is called Momo, and it is said that the devil's soul is parasitic in its body. It was once Bernard Fok's mount. Only the heir of the Fok family can control it."