Chapter 246 A night attack

The wind direction and ocean current are all in our favor.

Cracker took off his heavy gloves, spread out his frayed palms, and let the late night sea breeze soak in.

Ever since their mother gave the order to the fleet to move faster, the sea seemed to be facing them.

The wind was not only smooth, but also propelled the fleet forward like a burning boiler.

They didn't even stop for supplies, and relied solely on the logistics of the fleet to ensure fast sailing.

The formation of Big Mom's pirate fleet has also undergone subtle changes.

Katakuri's ship took the lead, clearing the way at the front, ready to face the enemy's surprise attack at any time.

Smoothie's and Cracker's ships were on the left and right wings of the Egg Tart Ship, protecting the safety of the center.

As for the eldest brother, Perospero...

My mother didn't want to see him and listen to his nagging, so she sent him to the back and ordered the ships behind to follow.

If he failed to keep up, Perospero would also be punished, which gave him a headache with an already stretched formation.

Without Perospero's scaremongering, everything went as expected.

The Big Mom pirate fleet traveled in one day and night on the voyage of the previous two days and two nights.

It is estimated that Katakuri's ship will be the first to approach Davy Jones's territory tomorrow afternoon, and may even engage in a battle with Davy Jones' small force.

However, Big Mom decided that the pirate fleet would go to a nearby island to rest for a day before launching a decisive battle with Davy Jones.

She told Katakuri not to fight when encountering enemies, but to join the main force first.

The waves are rolling, the moon is dark, and it continues tonight.

Cracker put on his gloves, raised his long sword and the shield made of biscuits, and with a big, rough and bold face, he made his last inspection on the ship tonight.

The photo on his bounty of more than 8 million beli is exactly what he looks like now.

But everyone who knows him well knows that this is just his disguise.

His current appearance is actually very consistent with his true age.

His real body looks much younger.

Cracker's true form is a tall, muscular man.

But he likes to pretend to be a "biscuit warrior" to show off to others, thinking that he can protect himself in this way.

Even in his high position as "the last three dessert generals", he is still easily insecure.

At this time, he saw a night guard standing by the gunwale who was yawning profusely and his eyelids were twitching, so he walked over with a displeased look on his face.

"Stand still!" Cracker scolded, "What do you look like now?"

The night guard's originally hazy eyes immediately opened, and he fell to the ground in fear: "Lord Cracker! I...I..."

"If you let me see you one more time, I will chop off your head and hang it on the mast of the ship for public display. Do you remember?"

The night guard raised his head and was overjoyed: "Remember! Thank you Lord Cracker! I will never do it again! I will never do it again!"

Cracker kicked him and knocked him to the ground as a small punishment, then turned around and walked towards the cabin.

When he arrived in his room, Biscuit's armor had not yet been taken off, and the long sword and Biscuit's shield had not yet been put down. He couldn't help but yawned.

Cracker is also sleepy.

In fact, Cracker understands that there is a price to pay for Big Mom's pirate fleet to speed up.

That is, the "generals", "ministers", "combatants" and "soldiers" including him failed to get enough rest.

All arrangements are in the service of speed.

However, as one of the "three dessert generals", Cracker still has his privileges.

At least he didn't have to stand on the gunwale from daylight to early morning.

The Big Mom pirate fleet's urgent movement has yielded results. Davy Jones's territory is quite close, and Katakuri top is at the forefront as the vanguard.

He could finally lie in bed and have a good night's sleep, replenishing his energy.

Cracker put down his sword and shield, and took off his biscuit armor, revealing his true form.

He has a much smaller face, a prominent scar over his right eye, and long purple locks.

With a creak, he lay down on the soft bed, put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes, and relaxed.

After a while, fatigue dragged him into sleep.

However, Cracker felt that not long after he fell asleep, he was shaken awake in a daze.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up on the bed.He frowned because he was angry, and he was about to scold the person in front of him.

At this time, he heard the faint sound of shelling coming from outside the cabin, and it continued one after another.

He woke up immediately, jumped out of bed, and grabbed the person in front of him.

"Bobin, what's going on?"

"Lord Cracker, there is an enemy attack!" Bobin, who was short and fat, was lifted up by Cracker, just like lifting a wine bottle. He was quite panicked, "I... one of our ships has been sunk. Got it!"

"Moneylender" Bobin is a combatant of the Big Mom Pirates. He is usually responsible for crusade and aftermath. This time he was assigned to work under Cracker.

He has no blood relationship with "Big Mom", but he is considered a well-known figure within the "Big Mom Pirates".

Cracker quickly threw Bobin to the ground, picked up the long sword and biscuit shield, and rushed out of the room.

When he ran to the gunwale, his "biscuit fruit ability" had already put on solid armor for him.

boom boom-

On the right wing that Clark was responsible for, a group of ships were firing their cannons with blazing fire.

But when Clark raised his eyes, he couldn't see where the enemy ship was.

Bobin hurried over with a long knife in hand. A long cloth was attached to his face, but it couldn't cover his big face.

"Where are Davy Jones's ships?" Clark leaned on the side of the ship and looked around eagerly, "Bobin, where are they? Where are our ships firing at?"

Bobin quickly pointed downwards and gave an unexpected and reasonable answer: "Under the sea, the enemy is at the bottom of the sea."

Cracker looked at Bobin in surprise.

Then he heard a loud noise, turned his head, and saw the dark sea suddenly tearing apart.

Huge orange tentacles wrapped around one of their ships, and the splashing water slid down the shocking suction cup.

"Sea monster"? !

It's a "sea monster"!
Before the dangerous crunching sound ended, the ship was broken into several pieces amidst screams and cries.

These fragments were then swept into the sea water by the tentacles, leaving only churning white foam.

Most of the people on the ship jumped into the sea and swam towards the nearby ships in fear.

But they soon sank suddenly one after another, the sea water reached their heads, and they disappeared after a while.

"Those smelly 'sea beasts' and 'water ghosts'!" Krick immediately understood what was going on and ordered through gritted teeth, "Fire, fire toward the sea!"

Bobin hesitated: "Lord Krick, there are still many of our people on the sea. If we fire rashly, will it..."

"I am the commander here! It's not your turn to dictate!" Krick pushed Bobin to the ground, "Hurry up and fire!"

The gunners on the ship no longer hesitated, and moved their muzzles one after another, aiming at the dark and undulating sea and blasting shells.

boom boom boom-

There was another intense burst of artillery fire, but what was exposed was the panic on the part of the Cracker fleet.

After an unknown amount of time passed, and after no more unusual movement was seen under the sea, Clark ordered the surrounding ships to stop firing, and then began to treat and count the wounded.

"Let them run away..." Cracker resented.

Bobin counted the number of casualties and missing people, then stood uneasily in front of Cracker and handed over the report.

Cracker looked at the content above and his face became extremely ugly.

In total, they lost two ships and dozens of soldiers, but that didn't matter.

The most important thing is that the names of his younger brothers and sisters appear on the list of killed and missing.

The inseparable twins Mascarpone and Joe Scarpone.

Bassands wearing antlers.

Noog with a big beard.

The Charlotte family lost four relatives at once due to this sudden night attack.

Cracker's eyes turned red.

He was to blame.

"Lord Cracker, please forgive me." Bobin stood aside timidly.

"Excuse me?" Krick immediately found an outlet to vent his emotions. He kicked Bobin to the ground again, "How can I express my condolences? Those who died were my younger brothers and sisters! Why weren't they a waste like you? ?”

Bobin knelt on the ground, trembling, and did not dare to say anything.

(End of this chapter)

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