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."

all looked at each other, feeling that Pierre's men were

could Pierre alone fight against a fully

at the

jumped into the water, and the small splash then

a hundred meters away. He was

to fight against a

there he is. He’s like

faster

facing the enemy, Charles’s followers looked at each

crazy to face them

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

Richard led the 18 warriors of the W

all kinds of impossible battles could be won by

great disparity in forces were just

that a man

comparison of force between the enemy and the W gang was no more than 100

What a pity...

but Charles never had

emotion, there was a loud bang that

shook and a huge dent

like firecrackers exploding, and

a huge depression would appear in the