Not far away, the three escort clutches were also chased by rafts. Although the frigate was much faster than the merchant ship, the sea surface in the direction of its advance had been blocked by the rafts, and it would be a matter of time before they were caught up and surrounded.

The Clippers who had no time to count on these guards were almost unable to protect themselves.

He turned around and roared at his subordinates: "Prepare to meet the enemy!"

The Vigian mercenaries were scattered on both sides of the ship's side, and each of them was guarding the ship's side one meter apart. They looked ferocious, gritted their teeth, waiting for the battle to begin.

Following them were sailors holding tool axes. The ship was forced to stop, and Captain Parker ordered more sailors to come and support.

Varre ran and shuttled close to the side of the ship, repeatedly conveying Link's order: He was not allowed to attack out of the ship.

Before Link could wait for a long time, a cross lasso tied with two stones was thrown up from under the boat and easily put on the railing on the side of the boat. Under the influence of centrifugal force, he also circled the railing several times and fixed it firmly.

The sailor beside him had quick eyes and fast hands. As soon as the lasso was fixed, he was about to step forward and cut it off. Link hurriedly grabbed him: "Wait a moment."

After the hemp rope under the lasso was straightened, Link took the sailor's tool axe, slashed it down with two axes, and cut it off. The sound of a heavy object hitting the wooden board came out of the ship.

‘A ten-meter-high ship's side must be peeled even if it does not die.’

After a while, the sound of "Dolodole" chopping lasso came to his ears, and more and more lassoes were thrown up.

The Vigian mercenaries holding blade weapons also helped the sailors chop lasso. For a moment, the sound of "dodo" chopping guardrails on the deck came one after another.

Link held a skinned round shield and approached the guardrail to look at the situation below. As soon as he raised the shield, he heard a few "puff puff" sounds, and quickly pulled the round shield back and found that there were feather tails on it, which made his hair stand up densely.

Seeing this, Link had to give up and look at the frigates in the distance. The tonnage of these three frigates is much lighter than that of merchant ships. The only advantage of facing the dense rafts is their speed. They are all maneuvering desperately, trying to get rid of the many rafts that are entangled with them.

However, the sea surface was calm and there was no wind, and the sails were full, and the frigates could not speed up.

One of them was doing a large-angle detour, looking like he wanted to escape here, and when the disaster came, he flew on his own. Under the threat of many rafts, this frigate forgot his original intention.

There were more and more lassoes, and the sailors were running around to put out fires, but they still had no time to cut them off.

Finally, the first Gini man to climb onto the side of the boat appeared. His dark skin was glowing red, and he was holding a stone axe in his mouth. With his upper body naked, he just took off the weapon in his mouth with his right hand and let out a strange cheer. Link hit the forehead with a mace hammer. A burst of red and white juice flew, shaking his body and hitting the boat under the boat.

There are one and two. There are too many lassoes on the ship's guardrail. The sailors sometimes can't tell which lasso was thrown up and which one had been chopped.

The figures of Gini began to appear one after another at the ship's guardrail.

The Vigian mercenaries waved various weapons in their hands and slashed hard. Fortunately, these Gini people did not have armor, and most of the weapons in their hands were stone axes and stone knives.

When the Vigian mercenaries began to slash and fight, the sailors behind them had to retreat in order not to affect their battle, which directly led to more and more Gini people climbing onto the guardrail.

The tall and strong Vigya men seemed to be hitting a gopher, knocking a Gini down the bow with one axe and a hammer, but these gophers seemed endless and could not finish it.

The ground near the ship's side was already filled with blood. From time to time, Vigian mercenaries slipped because of the slippery plasma. When they stood up, multiple enemies had already climbed on the guardrail in front of them.

"Pyke! Take your man to wash away the blood from the side of the ship! Hurry!" After saying that, Link raised the hammer in his hand and rushed towards the gap in the defense line, running and swinging the hammer, knocking the two Ginis who had just jumped onto the deck and had not yet stood firm.

"Why are you standing there? Leave them down!" Link turned around and saw a few sailors who were stunned and shouted.

"Oh, oh yes, sir." The sailors came to their senses and worked together to lift the bodies of the two Gini people and threw them out of the ship.

Captain Parker was anxious after the ship was forced to stop. He ordered the first mate and second mate to wait in the cockpit to adapt to the situation and went down to the deck to see the situation. Unexpectedly, he was pulled by Link as soon as he got off. However, he didn't say anything and hurriedly took the sailor to the water storage place on the back deck to get water.

"Quick, hurry, get out of here!"

Parker called the sailors blocking the way to get out of the way, and then worked with another sailor to rush the sea water from the barrel in his hand to the deck of the ship.

With a "wow" sound, the blood on this part of the deck was washed away. With the efforts of many sailors, other decks were also cleaned up.

The Vigian mercenaries regained their footholds and the situation eased again.

"How about it, Link, how long can you last?"

"Who knows."

Link looked at the Vigia mercenaries slashing on the side of the ship. Although they were strong and capable of overwhelming a group of Ginis, the number was too small.

Nearly a hundred people were scattered by the boat and could not stop for a moment. No one knew how long they would have to hold on.

"You have to let the boat start moving quickly, or we will explain it here sooner or later!"

Upon hearing this, Parker turned around and looked at the mast. The five masts were covered with sails, but the sails were hanging weakly. Without the wind, he could do nothing.

Link looked at the Vigia warriors beside the ship. Their slashing movements began to go out of shape. It has been almost an hour since the beginning of the battle. Everyone slashed dozens of times with all their strength, and almost exhausted their lives per capita.

Only Tony, Jon and a few old men were still slashing people in a state of thrill.

‘Sure enough, the fifth-level soldiers are more resistant to the second-level soldiers.’

Tony and others followed Link for a long time and had already reached the maximum level of troops named "Pirate Beaters" by Link. Except for Varre, the Virgia mercenaries, except for Varre, who is the fourth-level "Virgia Elite Guardian", the rest of the others are still in the second-level "Virgia Warriors".

"Tony, Varé, Kenneth... are all here."

Link called the six of his subordinates to his side, and saw that although their heads and faces were covered with blood and sweat, they were still energetic, as if they had endless strength.

"Each of you leads a few sailors, scattered on the side of the ship. If the mercenaries nearby are unable to bear it, you can go up and there must be no gaps!"

"I understand, boss!"

"I understand, boss!"

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Chapter completed!