The pirates quickly seized the Spanish weapons and tied them up quickly. You must know that no matter what is missing on the ship, there will be no ropes, and they quickly controlled the entire deck. The Spanish soldiers were taken off the deck. At this time, the two frigates that were originally circulating on the left and right had already discovered something was wrong here, and they opened the cannons, unleashed a heavy cannon, aiming the muzzle neatly at the two ships in the middle that were tightly fixed together like a piece of paper.

Three Spanish soldiers with extremely determined eyes suddenly emerged from the rear building, snatching Xueliang's sword and intending to attack Master Liang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief.

The scene was a bit cold for a while, and no one expected such an accident to occur. However, Liang Pengfei, who had been wandering in dangerous areas all day in his previous life, never relaxed his vigilance easily. As soon as the cabin door on the flank of the tail building opened, Liang Pengfei's hand had already picked up a musket that had just fallen on the deck of a Spanish guard.

The Spanish soldiers who were confiscating their weapons saw their companions rushing out of the pole so bravely and rushed forward fearlessly towards the pirate leader represented by Liang Pengfei and others. They all felt that something seemed to be exploding in their heads, and blood suddenly surged over. The hand that originally handed the musket to the pirates suddenly tightened, but before they could even pluck up the courage to resist, the scene that inspired their ambitions instantly made their passion chill from their foreheads to their assholes.

Liang Pengfei raised his hand and shot the Spanish soldier who was rushing to the front and leaned back. The red and white sticky object collapsed backwards. The roar in the Spanish soldier's throat instantly looked like a rooster crowing, which made people twist their necks.

Liang Pengfei threw the bullet-killing musket at the face of another Spanish soldier. After the soldier's courage collided with the heavy metal musket component and collapsed, his courage also collapsed. He let go of his hand holding the sword, held his face and let out a shrill scream.

At this time, the musket in Bai Shusheng's hand raised, and a red flame spurted out of the black hole's muzzle. The sharp bullet instantly penetrated into the eyes of the Spanish soldier standing on the tail building and was quietly aiming at it. The gray-blue eyeball turned into a blood hole in the blink of an eye. His face was so vicious that he had no time to change, so he went to see the God he believed in.

This time Lu Yuan did not rush out because he had to control the two important hostages. Monk Chen's exaggerated sword had been raised high by the furious. If Lu Yuanjishi had not stopped him, the baron and the captain might have separated their bodies at this moment.

When the last soldier was about ten steps away from Liang Pengfei, his steps were already slow like an old ox carrying a thousand pounds of weight, heavy and overwhelmed with a trembling trembling.

"Come here, aren't you going to kill me? Did you see it? I don't have a musket or a flying knife in my hand now. Is it just that little bit of courage for you Spaniards?" Liang Pengfei's last sentence turned into an angry roar, like a hero showing the majesty and power of the strong to those despicable and dirty hyenas.

Hearing this, the soldier's morale that was almost lowered to his anus once again rose. He roared wildly and rushed forward a few steps. The sword in his hand roared and slashed straight towards Liang Pengfei's face.

Liang Pengfei did not retreat but advanced, crossed his hands at the top door, one by one, and his body swirled. The soldier's angry roar turned into a shrill aria. The hand holding the knife had been twisted and deformed, and his whole hand was hanging in a strange posture, and the knife in his hand had already reached Liang Pengfei's hand.

Liang Pengfei pulled a knife flower and pushed the Spanish soldier to the wall of the tail building. A flash of sword light led the Spanish soldier's other intact arm through the skin and muscles with a battle knife, and deeply penetrated the wooden wall, nailing him to the wooden wall.

Liang Pengfei, who was empty-handed, turned around. There seemed to be endless murderous intent buried in his strong body, and his breath of disgust and dangerous wandered in his sight. "Who else?"

"Who else?..."

Liang Pengfei's roar swayed on the deck, and the flowing killing just now stuffed the last trace of courage of the Spanish soldiers back into their assholes.

The two escort ships were not far from the Spanish treasure ships. Everything that happened on the deck allowed the sentries on the masts of the two escort ships, soldiers and officers on the tail building to see them, and they all avoided Liang Pengfei's sight that seemed to burn people's hearts out of their eyes. The seeds of fear in their hearts were already sprouting and blooming.

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The soldiers on the treasure ship had completely lost the courage to resist. Even if they had unfired muskets in their hands, they seemed to have their hands and feet been destroyed, and just threw them aside and walked to the dark cabin consciously.

At this time, the captain of one of the frigates seemed to realize his responsibility and repeatedly shouted that if the pirates did not surrender and released the hostages, he would order the gunners to fire and destroy the abominable pirates. Everyone became nervous.

Liang Pengfei looked at the approaching frigate and drew a cigar, and a faint blue smoke lingered in his face. Although no one saw his nervousness, Liang Pengfei was actually fifteen buckets in his heart to draw water up and down. Although it didn't take much effort to occupy this treasure ship, the problem was that there were no more than forty pirates on the ship now, and there were more than one hundred prisoners of war begging the lower ones. As soon as the two gradually approaching frigates approached, even if they did not fire the cannon, Liang Pengfei did not think that more than 30 excellent pirates could win the final victory unless they were equipped with a submachine gun.

In just five minutes, the two frigates had formed a favorable attack circle. "Finally, warn you to release the hostages and put down your weapons." The captain continued to shout with a blue face.

"Why are my father and the others not there yet?" Liang Pengfei looked at the sea level in the distance with a little anxious look. He couldn't think of a good solution to the current troubles for a long time. Although the situation just now seemed to be dangerous, it was actually because he was unprepared to attack him. In addition, the risk of winning was not high. But now, with such a second pole, he didn't seem to want to care about the fate of the hostages.

"Young Master, what should I do?" Monk Chen had already inserted the scary sword back into the scabbard on his back, and lifted a musket in his hand.

"Have you heard a saying? He is afraid of being arrogant, he is afraid of being stunned, and afraid of being desperate. Do he think that killing us all will lead to wealth on this ship?" Liang Pengfei turned his eyes a few times, and suddenly sneered and pinched the cigar hard. He carried a long knife and climbed up to the high stern of the sailboat.

This made Lu Yuan's eyes lit up. "I understand, you two..." Lu Yuan hurriedly gave instructions to Monk Chen, Scholar Bai and others, raised his head and looked at the young master who had already stood on the top of the tail building. It seemed that the master had really not brought the young master to practice this time.

"What does that guy want to do?" The captain of the frigate was stunned when he saw Liang Pengfei and others placing the baron, the captain and the mate onto the side of the ship on the tent.

"Spanish soldiers, listen, there are many warships coming around you. If you attack, then all the Spanish on this ship will meet God because of your stupid behavior. The wealth on the ship will also sink to the bottom of the sea with the explosion of the firehouse. I give you two choices, either surrender or perish!" The sea breeze seemed to cheer for Liang Pengfei's oath, and swept his roar into the depths of the souls of every Spanish soldier.

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Chapter completed!