Chapter 162: Quell the riots

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Now, in the prison in Port Royal, the witches detained here, except for the four who were bold enough to take refuge in Charlotte directly and sworn Anne as her master, the other ones were slightly older and more knowledgeable. , Dare not agree to join the witch's team casually.
Therefore, after regaining their rare freedom, they all left this terrifying prison soon, and now there are only the five hapless pirates left.
"Hey! Man, how dare you hit me? Aren't we good friends?"
In this small cell, the dirty pirates are still fighting each other for whom they are still contributing arms. Everything is for the set of keys thrown on the ground by Captain Sparrow. The key to their survival.
"Yes! We are indeed friends, but I don't want to give up one of my arms. If you want, I swear that you will still be my good brother in the future!"
Before he could finish his words, the pirate kicked back and kicked his friend to the ground. When he was about to pounce on, another pirate next to him gave him a punch again. Called over.
"Hey! Brothers, listen to me, maybe we should calm down and think of other ways!"
This is the weakest pirate who has been beaten the worst. Now, she basically has no power to fight back. If she doesn't think of a way, maybe, his end will not be so good.
"Calm down? It's very simple, as long as you agree to contribute one of your hands out, we will be able to calm down immediately!"
After catching the island that the opponent was beating violently, he slammed it up again. As long as one of them was knocked down first, the others didn't have to earn anymore.
"..."
At this time, two royal soldiers walked into the prison. The two of them stood outside the pirate's cell, staring dumbfounded at the five pirates who were tearing and fighting.
They were originally the guards here in this prison, but after the witch made trouble, they were transferred out to support other places. Now the situation has subsided, so they were transferred back to continue guarding the prison.
They came in here, originally wanting to find the good dog holding the key, but they didn’t expect that they saw the set of keys and was left not far from the door of a cell, and the five in this cell The pirates were actually fighting each other and beat each other to their heads. What are these pirates doing? They are totally incomprehensible.
A soldier stepped forward to pick up the key and hung it back to his waist before he took his rifle and smashed the pirate's iron gate.
"Stop now! You bastards! Dirty pirates! What are you doing?"
Until now, the pirates discovered that two guard soldiers walked into the prison at some point. When they saw that the bunch of keys on the ground had been hung back to his waist by the soldier, they stopped immediately. Took his hand, and began to wailing loudly.
The goddess of the ocean... the five of them unexpectedly missed another great opportunity to escape!
"I'm curious, what were you doing just now?"
Another soldier was a little curious about the behavior of the five pirates infighting, so he leaned forward and asked.
He couldn't imagine that a group of pirates who knew each other would fight each other like enemies in prison. Seeing their bloodshed look, they were all cruel!
Regarding this phenomenon, it is still relatively rare for them to guard the prison for so many years. After so many years as a prison guard, he has seen this phenomenon for the first time, so he really wants to know what is the reason. , Let them fight each other like enemies like this?
"There is no chance anyway, it doesn't matter if I tell you...because, just now, the set of keys was under your feet and we couldn't reach it, so we started fighting!"
After the five pirates looked at each other for a while, one of them sighed heavily and said aggrievedly.
"If you can't reach it, think of a way! Why are you fighting?"
This royal soldier is even more puzzled. What is the logic of these pirates? If they can't get the key, they will fight? Wouldn't they think of other ways? Or, is this the daily life of pirates? Start fighting if you don't agree? Death?
"Because, a said, as long as we take off someone's arm, we can hold it and reach the set of keys!"
The pirate who was beaten the worst and almost had his arm removed said angrily that the reason why the five of them turned against each other was all because of the fault of that Jack Sparrow! That villain! Fuck off! Scumbag!
"..."
After the two soldiers heard it, they were stunned, and then they looked at each other and started laughing.
"Haha! Look at these idiots!"
"They can't reach it directly. Wouldn't they be able to use belts, clothes, etc., made of ropes tied with heavy objects and thrown over? Hahaha! This is the first time I have met such a stupid pirate!
"Yes, they can just tear down the small table and get it?"
"Ha! Alright, alright! Let's go outside and guard, if all the pirates are as stupid as them, our Royal Navy can save worry!"
The two soldiers walked out while talking and laughing.
Although these soldiers are still captives of the witches in name, their treatment is obviously not comparable to this group of pirates waiting to die.
When a person is unlucky, if you can't get better, you only need to compare people who are more unlucky than yourself, and you can get some psychological comfort. At this moment, this group of stupid pirates are obviously those who are more unlucky. People!
"This... seems to be right..."
After hearing the words of these two soldiers, a group of pirates began to look at me and I looked at you, and they finally recovered.
Yes indeed! Why didn't they think of such a simple thing? Why did you waste so much time fighting here? Finally missed a precious chance to escape for nothing?
"it was all your fault!"
"Asshole! You started the fight first!"
"..."
"It's all Sparrow raised by that xx!"
"Yes! It's all his fault!"
"We curse him! He must not die!"
So, after a group of pirates ended the fight, they began to curse each other again. They used various vicious language to attack each other and shirk responsibility, cursing, they began to shift the target, and collectively dropped it. Jack Sparrow, who had misled them by the key, began to curse and swear, all this is Sparrow's fault!
Unfortunately, their curse is destined to be so pale and weak.
Because, at this moment, Master Captain Sparrow, who was cursed by them, was lying comfortably on the sofa of the Governor's Mansion, drinking the best wine that they could not afford for a lifetime, and living a life of drunkenness and death.
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In Port Royal, a large group of rioters who participated in the riots and were caught on the spot by the Royal soldiers are squatting on the unloading plaza of the port with their hands tied back, waiting for their sad fate to be sentenced.
After hundreds of elite royal soldiers began to quell the chaos, the riots that affected a small half of the city were quickly quelled. The momentum of the rioters was quickly pushed back into the port by the elite soldiers advanced by layers. Then, except for a very small number of people who were able to grab the boat and row out to sea, the others were either killed, or they were caught and tied here. Here, there are enough people caught. Two or three hundred people!
"Your Excellency Brigadier General! Most of the thugs involved in the riots are already here! Now, the soldiers have begun to divide into groups and start searching the city for the fish that slipped through the net."
Norrington's adjutant, Theodore Groves stepped forward and reported loudly to Norrington.
This short battle has shown that the combat effectiveness of these royal soldiers is still very strong, as long as the opponent is not those witches with extraordinary abilities, opponents like this kind of thugs are not their opponents at all. Just now, just It was a charge, and all these people fell apart!
Brigadier General Norrington looked at the troublemaker in front of him with a cold face, his eyes were a little uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. At the end, he took a deep breath.
"You can find some nearby residents and officials to screen. Anyone who has a previous conviction, or was seen homicide, arson and other crimes during the riots just now, will be hanged directly! If the other crimes are not serious, they will be sent back to prison Dispose of it slowly!"
After he settled down and got rid of some unrealistic thoughts in his mind, Norrington waved his hand and quickly issued an order to the adjutant.
"Yes! Your Brigadier General!"
The adjutant responded loudly, then saluted, and quickly turned and left.
After a while, there were all kinds of curses and crying on the side of the unloading plaza of the dock, and occasionally a few gunshots sounded. It was actually the soldiers who directly shot and killed the prisoners who wanted to escape.
And other prisoners, as long as they have blood stains on their bodies and no wounds themselves, they will all be hanged! Look at the wretched-looking people, all hanged! Anyone with a pirate mark tattoo on their body will also be hanged! Those accused by citizens and officials of participating in riots and committing evil deeds were also hanged!
In the end, after a preliminary screening, there were only dozens of prisoners left who barely escaped the fate of being hanged and were escorted back to the prison. What awaits them, it depends on what will happen. Look at the mood of the witch adults.
"Report! Your Brigadier General, the prisoner has been identified and processed! Please give instructions!"
After the soldiers began to regroup, the adjutant returned to Brigadier General Norrington again. His mission has been completed. Next, he must look at your arrangements.
"..."
Norrington did not speak, but silently turned and looked outside Port Royal.
Night has begun to fall, and the entire Port Royal has finally calmed down after the riots have been calmed down. The sea breeze has gradually blown away the blood and gunpowder smell on the pier.
Norrington looked at the two warships, the Intrepid and the Interceptor, which were faintly visible at the military port. After touching the faintly painful wound on his hand, he could only sigh helplessly.
"Gloves, maybe you can go now, just drive away the Intrepid and the Interceptor, and never come back again..."
Norrington knew that he could not escape, he had been cursed by the witch, so she planned to work for the other party for three months until the end of the contract.
Besides, his Norrington’s fiancée, his beloved Elizabeth, is still under the control of the witches. In any case, he will not leave them behind and run away alone.
"What about you? Your Brigadier General!"
Adjutant Gloves did not make any statement. As Norrington's adjutant, he has been born and died for so many years, and Zhi will be loyal.
"Huh! Me?"
Norrington raised his right hand mockingly, and rolled up his cuffs. There, on his forearm, there was a flame-shaped magic mark still glowing red.
"Do you think, where I can escape like this way?"
This kind of witch magic is a terrible existence that Norrington cannot understand.
And now, he himself has been branded with such a peculiar magic mark, he can imagine, as long as he dares to escape, those witches, they must have a way to kill them directly, right? Just like what they said, being swallowed directly by flames, burning the body and soul clean together? By then, it will be very painful, right?
"I'm sorry, if you don't leave, we won't leave! Your Brigadier General! Since we are now prisoners, then we will strictly guard the last honor of the soldiers until they keep our word and let us leave!"
Groves said attentively, saying that he didn't want to leave, which was actually a lie. However, since the brigadier general cannot leave, he can only follow to the end! Besides, who knew that after sailing out to sea, he would be able to escape? Who knows if the witch has any other means to kill them?
When he thought of the witch's methods, adjutant Groves felt a chill in his heart.
For example: They used those terrible witchcraft to directly blow up the huge waves and overturn the sailboat they were riding on? Or maybe they just flew over and burned the entire ship they were in to torch?
Having seen the terrifying methods and witchcraft of witches, Gloves felt that the probability of these things he was worried about would still be quite high. In that case, it would be better to stay here honestly.
Anyway, there are only a few witches, do they always need people to help them maintain order in the city? Come to think of it, they will never kill their soldiers easily. Maybe, after three months, they will really abide by the agreement and let them go?
Those witches shouldn’t seem to be bloodthirsty and brutal people, like that Charlotte, whom Groves knew before, a well-behaved little girl who worked in the library. Before, he didn’t even know that the other party was. What about the witch!
Finally ~EbookFREE.me~ Although they are now the captives of witches in name, they still have guns at hand, but the person who issued the order has changed from Governor Swann to witch. For them, the low-level officers and soldiers, it seems that there is not much change?
"..."
Norrington patted the adjutant on the shoulder, pursed his lips, did not speak any more, he did not misunderstand this subordinate, he only showed his true feelings in times of trouble!
Now, his only concern for Norrington is that after being released, will they be mistaken for a party of witches?
Although it is now due to the situation, after all, he and others are now working for the witch. According to the witch leader of the Governor's Palace, it is estimated that they want to completely occupy this Port Royal city.
And once they waited for them to officially announce this news, presumably, the entire Caribbean and even the United Kingdom will know about this soon, right? So, soon, the Royal Fleet will definitely come to raid and regain this important city. At that time, what will be the fate of waiting for these people?