The Mighty Fighter Is Back

With Pierre's order, the speed of the armored ship increased instead of decreasing, and it rushed straight towards the enemy's fleet, at an extremely fast speed.

There was only one fleet of 10 men, but all of them were confident and no sign of fear could be seen from their eyes.

They stood together, so imposing like there were thousands of them.

"Crazy! This is absolutely crazy!"

"General, please order everyone to abandon the ship quickly! If we don't escape now, we’ll get shot!"

"We have fought this fleet. They are too strong. We are no match."

Charles's right arms were anxious like ants on hot bricks, terrified and eager to dive and escape immediately.

This scene was seen by Pierre's men, and they all showed contemptuous smiles.

"What’s the rush? It's just a fleet." One of Pierre’s men said as if it was no big deal.

"For enemies as such, all of us could just stay put and General Pierre alone is enough to handle them." Another man looked at Pierre with his eyes full of admiration.

"What? A man versus a fleet?"

"How can you face so many weapons with a human body?"

"You must be kidding."

at each other, feeling that

could Pierre alone fight against a fully armed

at the moment, Pierre

an easy spring, he jumped into the water, and the small splash then

away. He was so fast that

to fight against

is. He’s

faster than

Charles’s followers looked at each other

Pierre was crazy to

and looked at the speed of Pierre swimming, and his eyes dimmed, as if he had returned to

the 18 warriors of

the leadership of Richard, all kinds of impossible battles could

with great disparity in forces were just a common occurrence to

that a man

W gang was no more than 100 times, they wouldn’t even be bothered to

What a pity...

were eventful years, but Charles never

sighed with emotion, there was a

enemy's main ship shook and a huge dent

was like firecrackers exploding, and a series of sounds

huge