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Chapter 454 On the longest day

Sabre Water Bay is the only outpost of the Gods Killing King Kong Pirates in the Riegomi Shrub Wasteland, responsible for choking the water and land exchanges between the East and the West.

The towering Siora Mountains to the east blocked the progress of the mainland's trade routes, allowing the lake blue hermit crab grassland in the Far East to be preserved as a private place for indigenous tribes, allowing the indigenous people who have been thriving on this planet for generations to come from facing the frequent wars on the planet.

Also because of the unique shrub wasteland of mountains and oceans, there is an important throat that a business traveler must pass.

Since the establishment of Saber Water Bay, this coastal base made of concrete has been filled with the laziness of coconut wind and waves, and the bloody faced by swords.

Rum, cigars, chaotic streets, and addictive medicines are the unchanging tone of this base, like a shameless rogue who is hiding in the market, can sprinkle meaningless life every day.

The semi-moon-shaped building complex established along the coast may be the origin of the land's name "Saberat Water Bay". On the headlands on the coast, a huge lighthouse is erected, radiating light regardless of day and night, as the coordinates of the commuter and ships.

The ironic situation is that this base established by greedy pirates has gradually become the destination and purchase and sales market for merchants due to its long-term stable existence.

People on the wasteland have special opinions on civilization.

Many people remember that in the range, the miam desert of the Riegomi bush wasteland, the Siora Mountains, and the Noga Mountains, there was once an extremely developed city with complete pre-nuclear technology and aerospace technology that was only one step away. This brilliant city, under the leadership of a great city lord, almost achieved the glory that the planet had never seen before.

Unfortunately, after the glory, there was endless division and turmoil, until the city's remnants were abandoned in the helpless desert and began to become vendors, herders, serfs and robbers, and continued to live on this land in a hunch.

Prosperity and unification are only temporary, while chaos and opposition are eternal - this is the consensus reached by people on this planet.

The vast majority of major forces have all transferred and dispersed their populations, and their territory has blossomed in many places. They have actively dispersed the large cities that may appear into countless small city-states in order to learn from the past and prevent the forces from being internally fed and reversed, and fall into a state of self-attack.

The preference for chaos is a factor deeply in the pirate's bone marrow.

These space pirates who fell from the sky were just subordinate members of the Interstellar Pirates Group. They were exiled to this land to hone their skillful combat skills, cultivate cunning personalities, and select the worst thugs like raising a guru.

They gritted their teeth and cursed the loader's collar countless times. Because this territory divided their power, many caravans who had been honest and honest and demanded began to calculate the protection fees on both sides and cunningly evaded the "protection tax".

The same warlike cavalry also became a nightmare for pirates for a long time. These equally shameless opponents would gather in groups and rush from the plains like tsunamis, chasing the lonely pirates with hunting rifles and scimitars.

But the good news came particularly suddenly.

The well-informed guys among the pirates had already learned that there was an unimaginable person in the words of the merchants who were pleading with each other and begging for mercy. One person made the loading hand collar into a sieve, and plundered a large amount of human resources, established a large market in the south, and created extremely suitable offensive opportunities for them.

The pirate leader, the cunning one among them, sent elite raids to test the first time, and the result was far beyond their expectations.

The loader's corpse was not only extremely weak, but could only rely on the wave charge of twenty or thirty cavalry. Even when they hit the city wall, the originally hellish nightmare fortress cannon was silent and lost its power to show its power.

The pirates are not soldiers. They have neither a sense of honor nor discipline. If they have no tilt of interests, no one will be the vanguard.

Therefore, after finding out the truth, the pirate leader ordered the whole person to retreat at the moment when the territory was stubbornly fighting back, and pulled the front back to the wide wilderness. The pirates had to use the long-standing battlefield as a meat grinder to wipe out every inch of flesh and blood of the old opponent in endless attacks.

But when this morning came, strange things kept happening.

First, the pirate thugs and scavengers who left the city kept saying that they were attacked by enemies outside the city, and their firepower was very fierce, resulting in heavy casualties and slandering sounds everywhere.

The pirates judged that it was the privateer who was loading the hand collar that appeared here, hoping to give them a warning while Xiaose. This kind of thing has happened many times, so no one took it seriously.

Then the pirate swordsman and the pirate gunmen gathered out of the city and prepared to have a big fight with the group of fast-running mud bulls. However, they set out from the west of the city and detoured into the city in the south, indicating that they had seen nothing, and only found a group of pirates who were beaten to death.

Therefore, no one cared about this accident.

After relocating the injured unlucky ghosts, they went out of the city again and went to the wasteland to find the single caravan to collect protection fees, or find a thorn and leave only one needle and one thread.

Until noon, after confirming safety, pirate wanderers and pirate scavengers also left the city one after another, leaving the shacks in the Saber Water Bay in a row, and spent a day scattering food in the wilderness.

These people are all unfamiliar guys among pirates. Neither physical nor IQ can support their decent life, so they form the lowest-level existence in the pirate group.

But soon, the attack outside the city was called back.

A group of unidentified militants sniped the team of scavengers and wanderers in the woods outside the city. Through the description of the people who fled back alive, these people all had extremely high archery skills and ghostly speeds, and they could easily kill them in the woods, but they deliberately did not take any action, as if they just wanted to drive these people out of here.

This incident finally aroused the vigilance of the pirates. The breath of conspiracy was vividly revealed on the paper, and no one could bear the pain of being passively trapped in the net. So the heavily armored pirates and pirate snipers left the city again, trying to contact the pirate troops who left in the early morning to carry out a two-sided coordinated anti-encirclement and suppression operation.

The men went out for an hour. At about three o'clock in the afternoon, a panicked caravan broke into the city, generously paid three times the protection fee, and left all the goods, hoping that Saber Water Bay could spare their lives.

This caravan is a member of Hestan in the northwest. He travels between the wastelands and the Hestan Bay for a long time, transporting important ores and... the population plundered by pirates is also an "old friend" of the pirates.

"It's so scary outside...the ground is full of dead bodies and limbs. Their hands and feet are broken, tied to the trees on the roadside, and their tongues are dug up, making a whimpering sound without resistance..."

When the pirates heard the news outside, they all smiled smugly and confirmed again that tough and cruel methods were the key to their foothold.

The caravan leader looked at them in panic, as if he had walked in front of the gates of hell. He inquired about what happened in the territory for a day and said in tears.

"Let me go... We are willing to pay the money, please don't treat us like this... Our team members were even scared and fainted. Please allow us to take care of him here for a moment..."

The pirates generously agreed to the request for the person on the stretcher to move in, but took away the valuable things from the caravan leader.

Until now, their expressions are very satisfied.
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