Leader Lang, who was more vulgar than the ground rat in Major Meng's mind, performed his vulgarity to the extreme this night.

The pirates who had been in the day and one night had their eyes red and confused after the night. Although they knew that there were demons waiting for an opportunity to attack, the instinct of human physiological needs made them become trance even when facing the threat of death.

Especially those pirates who had almost pulled out their intestines but had to sway their legs to hold their posts. That was definitely a terrible thing!

The silent killing in the dark officially unfolded.

Even the dim corridor lights could not stop Liu Lang from quietly attacking with two elite soldiers.

In just three hours, seven pirates patrolling around quietly died.

The bodies were distributed everywhere, and there were six people, all of whom were killed by cold weapons.

The four of them died of the terrible military sting. The position of the military sting was not the heart, but the back of the brain. When the oblique stabbed in the back of the brain, the piercing pierced the brain of the pirate who had no response or even had time to scream, he would stir up the brain of the pirate who had no response or even screamed in a ball of exclamation. Major Meng, who is also skilled in this, knew that a person's heart could survive for at least five seconds, so he might have a chance to shout loudly to remind his companions, but the cold and well-understood enemy did not give him such a chance.

Even the pirates, who were in a trance, did not realize that they were missing a companion until a few minutes later, and such a scene was staged four times within three hours, no matter how the pirates were vigilant.

That terrible enemy is like an invisible demon that can appear at any time.

Of course, Meng Hangpei knew that it was not that Liu Lang would be invisible, but that he would look for the gap for the already extremely exhausted pirates to relax. When they began to be in a trance, it was time for him to kill.

Attacks are everywhere, a pirate only left the team for thirty seconds, habitually dealing with small recourse in a secluded place, and sacrificed his life for his carelessness.

He was not stabbed to death by the fierce military stab, but died of suffocation. His strong arms actually twisted his head by 180 degrees. The pirate should have struggled violently before his death, but it made no sound. Meng Hangpei could easily think of a picture: the tall and strong enemy twisted the pirate's head to 180 degrees and faced him with him, and lifted his entire 1.6-meter-high body, allowing him to kick his legs in vain, but in the end he only had contact with the air. No more than ten seconds, his consciousness fell into darkness, and the strong body trained in the waves of the sea was only a slight tremor left.

He was lying on his back, but his face was facing downward, which made the pirates unable to help but feel urinating between his two sensations.

The other two died more bloody and more direct. A wide short blade suddenly appeared from the cabin suddenly swung out, directly cutting off the artery on the necks of the two pirates who were close to each other. The blood sprayed wildly formed two strange blood fountains in the air. The pirates who came back to their senses in shock had just shot bullets wildly, and the terrible enemy had already jumped into the cabin and disappeared.

The pirates didn't know that the seven pirates who died of cold weapons or were killed by someone's neck bones were just the prelude to this fierce night.

When a team that continued to pluck the courage to patrol outside the cabin suddenly kicked a thin line amid the roar of "Summanda Shark", a violent explosion suddenly came from above her head to completely ignite the orgasm of the killing in the dark.

The flint pulled by the thin line ignited the local bomb that Liu Lang had carefully fabricated today.

Two kilograms of white sugar stolen from the kitchen became the main material for the bomb. Lubricating oil flowing out of the engine compartment was used as fuel to boil it into syrup, and then it was mixed with two commonly used daily necessities to crush the powder. The earth bomb made by Liu Lang made Hei Damen and Chen Yunfa's eyes widen.

They didn't know that Captain Lang's small production was nothing. A great god in the country in the future that was in civil war in time and space not only turned white sugar into bombs, but also made rockets. The power of the explosion was not even worse than that of special explosives.

What's even more amazing is that they not only use white sugar, but also make xylitol into chewing gum, are used as a booster for rockets, and their range is as high as ten kilometers.

Such facts once again prove that human wisdom is infinite, and the arduous environment has given rise to the emergence of these terrible wisdoms.

If it was just an explosion, it would be fine if the space was considered to be a relatively closed space that would cause the explosion shock wave to rage. But after the explosion, the flames fell on the pirates who were covered in explosion and began to burn. The pirates who were hissing and screaming quickly rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames without extinguishing them. Only then did the pirates know what tragedy meant.

They did not know that adding magnesium powder into the oil will cause the flame to continue to burn like a bone-attached cervix. The only way to extinguish the flame is to lose it and continue to provide the burning oxygen.

Of course, this is also the few chemicals that Liu Lang can find in the cabin. If there is more rubber, sulfuric acid, white phosphorus, etc., Liu Lang can be a horror guy like napalm bomb. Once the incendiary bomb is contaminated, the final outcome will either be burned into a ball of slag or killed by his companions with guns. That is actually the best way to get rid of it.

However, bombs with magnesium powder and sugar slime are enough, for these pirates who are not familiar with military knowledge.

The orange flames burned on the bodies of five or six pirates, howling and rolling on the ground, but did not achieve the effect of extinguishing the flames. Until this time, several pirates who were lucky enough to have not been splashed with the flames woke up as if they were dreaming and tried their best to take their clothes to pounce.

But the result is obvious and futile. If there is a mound of soil next to it, it would be wise to cover the flames with soil to isolate oxygen. Unfortunately, there is no such substance in the vast ocean.

The special burning substance ignites the oil of the human body together, and the air is filled with the smell of burnt smell and the terrible squeaking sound. When more pirates arrive, the six pirates are burned out of recognition, and even the wailing sound is weak.

After finally putting out the flames on the pirates, the arms that were burned by the flames were almost exposed to their bones, and the legs and torso made the pirates who were terrified of seeing them. This was even more terrifying than death.

The six pirates were mercilessly called by the pirate leader Naba. Even though most of them were still alive, they were still clear-headed and their eyes widened and prayed without obtaining the mercy of the leader burning to the highest value.

Their tragic phenomenon is not suitable for everyone to see. It will hit the morale of the army or breed some undercurrents to thrive. This is the only consideration of Nabaga.

However, as the companions were thrown off the deck one by one, more and more pirates who had lowered their heads and eyes had already begun to flash with all kinds of thoughts, they had lost many submissive expressions. This was what "Summanda Shark" didn't see.
Chapter completed!