Chapter 1502 Army Raid

Just when the village chief was speechless and didn't know how to answer, suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came from far away like a storm!

The sound seemed to come from underground, abrupt and shocking.

The village chief's heart tightened and he looked up hurriedly. He saw on the distant horizon, a group of horses galloping like lightning. The dust raised by their hooves formed a yellow smoke in the sunlight.

As the distance got closer, the village chief finally saw the face of the person who came - it was Boya!

He was seen leading the charge, charging to the front, followed closely by several revolutionary soldiers, all of whom were heroic and awe-inspiring.

"It's Captain Boya!" The village chief's voice trembled with excitement. "Now we're saved!"

His shout caused a commotion in the crowd, and the villagers turned their heads to look. When they saw Boya and the revolutionary soldiers, they all showed ecstatic expressions on their faces, as if they saw their savior coming.

"Captain Boya, help!"

"Captain Boya, please come and save us!"

Shrill cries for help echoed over the village, one after another, without stopping. These sounds were filled with fear and despair, as if the entire village was shrouded in the shadow of death.

Boya's heart tightened when he heard these shouts. Without hesitation, he raised his whip and lashed the horse's butt hard. There was a crisp "snap" sound, and the warhorse neighed in pain and galloped away like an arrow.

The clatter of hooves was like thunder, shaking the ground slightly. The warhorse galloped at lightning speed, raising a cloud of dust wherever it passed. Boya crouched on his horse, his gaze fixed intently ahead.

At that moment, Captain Tigerhead was wielding a long sword, fiercely slashing at a villager. His face was grim, and he cursed non-stop. Although the villager fought back desperately, he was no match for Captain Tigerhead and was forced to retreat repeatedly.

Captain Tigerhead was completely unaware of the danger behind him, his entire attention focused on the villager in front of him. However, just as he was about to deliver a fatal blow to the villager, he suddenly heard the sound of rapid horse hooves approaching from afar.

Captain Tigerhead was startled, secretly saying, "Oh no!" He tried to turn around, but it was too late. The warhorse rushed towards him like a mad beast.

There was a loud bang, and Captain Tiger Head was thrown into the air like a kite with a broken string. His body drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Captain Boya!" The man who was fighting with Captain Tiger Head showed a look of surprise on his face when he saw this.

He originally thought that he would die today, but he didn't expect that Captain Boya would arrive in time at the critical moment and save his life.

Boya stared at the hideous wound on his body with wide eyes and astonishment. His heart ached, and he shouted loudly, "Go get treatment!"

However, at this moment, Captain Tiger Head suddenly jumped up like an enraged beast, and the big knife in his hand drew a cold light in the air and stabbed straight at Boya!

"Captain Boya!" The villagers screamed in horror, and the sound echoed throughout the village.

Faced with this sudden attack, Boya didn't even look at it. His right hand was instantly covered by a layer of black armed color domineering, like an indestructible fortress.

In an instant, Boya's right hand stretched out as fast as lightning and grabbed the deadly blade accurately!

"Fuck! Damn!" Captain Tiger Head couldn't help but scream when he saw this, his face full of disbelief.

However, before he could recover from his shock, Boya's slap came like a gust of wind!

"Snapped!!!"

There was only a crisp sound, and the slap was like thunder, hitting Captain Tiger Head's face hard.

In an instant, a stream of blood spurted out of Captain Tiger Head's mouth and nose, like a blooming blood flower, and his molars flew out along with the blood like a kite with a broken string!

"Captain!" With a cry of surprise, the pirates' faces instantly became terrified, as if they had seen something terrible.

Boya's gaze burned like a flame, emitting a chilling rage. He stared intently at the pirates before him, not concealing his anger and murderous intent.

"Catch them all!" Boya's voice exploded in the air like thunder, with irresistible majesty.

Upon hearing Boya's order, the revolutionary soldiers rushed into the pirates like hungry tigers. They were agile and quick, and subdued the pirates in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the villagers also took action. Although they did not have the fighting skills of the Revolutionary Army soldiers, they were numerous and full of hatred for these pirates, so they could help a lot.

With the joint efforts of the Revolutionary Army soldiers and the villagers, the entire pirate group was quickly tied up and thrown together like a pile of mud.

"Captain Boya, these pirates killed our villagers. We must not let them go!" The village chief spoke to Boya in tears and grief.

Boya quickly comforted him, "Don't worry, village chief. Leave these pirates to me, and I will make sure they get the punishment they deserve." His tone was firm and cold, leaving no doubt about his determination.

After hearing Boya's words, the village chief felt a little relieved. He looked at Boya gratefully and nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, the Den Den Mushi on Boya suddenly rang rapidly, breaking the silence. Boya's heart tightened, and a puzzled look appeared on his face. He didn't know who could be calling at this time.

Although he was a little confused, Boya didn't dare to delay even a moment. He quickly reached for the Den Den Mushi, pressed the answer button, and said into the receiver, "Hello? What's up?"

An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Captain Boya! Army warships have appeared on the sea!"

"What?" Boya's voice unconsciously rose an octave, his expression instantly became out of control, his face full of astonishment and disbelief.

At the same time, on the revolutionary army's patrol boat, the crew members all showed extremely nervous expressions after hearing the news. They all ran to the bow, staring at the distant sea with wide eyes.

The sea ahead was filled with ships, so densely packed that it was impossible to tell how many there were. These warships were coming towards them with great momentum, giving people an irresistible sense of oppression.

The crew members felt increasingly heavy-hearted. They knew very well that with just a few small patrol boats, they would never be able to withstand such a huge fleet.

"Deputy Commander, what should we do?" The revolutionary soldier shouted in horror, his voice revealing an unconcealable tension.

In the crowd, a man wearing a white top hat also looked a little confused.

His brows were tightly furrowed and his lips were slightly parted, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.