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."

others all looked at each other, feeling

Pierre alone fight

at the moment, Pierre

jumped into the water, and the

had traveled a hundred meters away. He was so fast that even the

fight

there he is. He’s like a

he faster

Pierre alone facing the enemy, Charles’s followers

thought that Pierre was crazy to

swimming, and his eyes dimmed, as if he had returned to the days when he followed

led the 18 warriors of

Richard, all kinds of impossible

with great disparity in forces were just a common occurrence to

a man

force between the enemy and the W gang was no more than 100 times,

What a pity...

Charles never had a chance to

was a loud

a huge dent of nearly three

exploding, and a series of

huge