Chapter 1680 Napoleon VS Blackbeard (3)

"What era is this? Why are you still using swords? This is the age of guns!"

He said with a sneer, his voice revealing his contempt for the Blackbeard Pirates.

"Brothers, don't hold back, kill anyone you see!"

Nala yelled, giving the order to attack.

The fishmen raised their guns and cannons without hesitation and pounced on the surrounding pirate ships like a group of hungry wolves.

"Don't talk about martial ethics!"

When the Blackbeard Pirates saw this, they were immediately horrified.

As they fled in all directions, they cursed and accused the fish people of violating the moral code of the underworld.

"Martial virtue? Pah, you have martial virtue just because you brought tens of thousands of people to surround us? How shameless!"

The fishman who was chasing behind heard the Blackbeard Pirates' shouting and cursing, and immediately retorted.

Both sides insisted on their own opinions and refused to give in. A fierce argument broke out on the bloody battlefield.

Although the fish-men caught the Blackbeard Pirates off guard in the beginning, the Blackbeard Pirates were veterans after all. They quickly stabilized their position and launched a tenacious resistance.

Just when the Blackbeard Pirates realized that the situation was not good, they reacted quickly, took out their guns, and confronted the fishmen of the Lion Pirates on the deck. A fierce gun battle began.

In an instant, gunshots sounded like thunder, bullets rained down like pouring water, shouts and roars were intertwined, and the entire battlefield was suddenly plunged into chaos and tragic scene.

The men of both sides fought a desperate battle on the connected ships, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Even though the Blackbeard Pirates had a large number of members, Fishman, relying on the guns in his hands and his own powerful strength, was able to suppress the thousands of pirates of the Blackbeard Pirates around him with only two or three hundred men.

The reason for this is, on the one hand, most of the pirates in the Blackbeard Pirates were recruited only in the last six months, and they lack sufficient combat experience and tacit understanding; on the other hand, some of these pirates were even surrendered from the Kidd Pirates, and although they were recruited by Blackbeard, there are certain problems with their loyalty and combat effectiveness.

In contrast, the fishmen of the Lion Pirates are well-trained and have good teamwork. Not only are they good at using firearms, but they are also physically stronger than ordinary humans, so they have a clear advantage in battle.

Blackbeard stood at the bow, looking at the two parties in a stalemate around him, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

He cursed in his heart that these men were a bunch of trash. Although they had an absolute advantage in numbers, they were suppressed by just a few hundred fishmen and had no power to fight back.

If things continue like this, it would be a pipe dream to rely on these people to defeat the Lion Pirates.

"Let's go too!"

Blackbeard's voice was particularly loud in the noisy battlefield. He glanced at the cadres and captains around him, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

"Meow, Napoleon is in the captain's hands!"

Pizarro suddenly shouted, and then rushed towards Murat who was killing people in the crowd without hesitation.

He was extremely fast, like a flash of black lightning, and disappeared from Blackbeard's sight in the blink of an eye.

Blackbeard watched Pizarro rush into the crowd without looking back, and cursed in his heart: "A bunch of unreliable people!"

He shook his head helplessly. These people always failed at critical moments. Not only Pizarro, but also Joté, Catherine and other people from the city were unwilling to face Napoleon, but went to find Napoleon's subordinates.

"Merceman, I will be your opponent!"

Pizarro's voice sounded above Murat's head, and he leaped down from the air like a ghost, his claws covered with a layer of dark armed color domineering, with a fierce momentum, and grabbed Murat's back like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

However, how could Murat be so easily ambushed?

He had extremely rich combat experience. The moment Pizarro fell, he seemed to have eyes on his back. He turned swiftly and chopped Pizarro behind him with the big knife in his hand.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and the broadsword covered with armed color domineering collided fiercely with Pizarro's fist, splashing sparks.

The powerful impact caused both parties to involuntarily take three steps back, and the ground was shaking slightly due to their force.

Pizarro felt the tremendous force coming from his fist and his face froze.

"What a strength!"

Pizarro shouted in amazement, obviously shocked by the power Murat showed.

Hearing Pizarro's exclamation, Murat swung the broadsword in his hand suddenly, pointing it straight at Pizarro, and a powerful momentum gushed out from him.

"The strength of a murloc is ten times that of a human!"

Murat said this with a proud look on his face, as if this was a very normal thing.

His words revealed confidence and pride in the power of his own race.

The corners of Pizarro's mouth rose slightly, outlining a faint smile.

"Meow, that's interesting. Let me see how strong you are!"

He spoke softly, and before he finished speaking, his figure flashed like lightning in an instant, the speed was astonishing.

In the blink of an eye, Pizarro appeared in front of Murat like a ghost, and his hands were like sharp claws, grabbing towards Murat at an astonishing speed.

However, Murat was not frightened by Pizarro's sudden attack. He reacted quickly and swung the sword in his hand violently. The sword light flashed like a silver lightning, and steadily blocked Pizarro's attack.

In an instant, the knife light and claw shadow intertwined, making a crisp collision sound.

The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in, and for a while the fight was difficult to determine, with both sides evenly matched.

At the same time, Davout and Jot were engaged in a fierce battle not far away.

The two were equally strong, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

On the other side, Nara and Katrin stood opposite each other.

Catherine possesses the Animal Type, Mythical Beast, Dog-Dog Fruit, Nine-Tailed Fox Form. This fruit is extremely rare in the ocean and is a very powerful existence.

However, it is regrettable that this fruit does not seem to have realized its true potential in Catherine's hands.

Despite this, Katrin still fought Nara to a draw.

Of course, we cannot completely rule out the possibility that Catherine deliberately concealed her strength.

After all, the Blackbeard Pirates are not united, and everyone has his own ulterior motives.

Now, the cadres of both sides have been fighting fiercely, and the situation is clear at a glance.

It is obvious that the leaders of the Lion Pirates are at a disadvantage in this battle.

Compared to the powerful pirates recruited by the Blackbeard Pirates from Impel Down, the number of cadres on Napoleon's side is significantly smaller, with only three people including Murat.