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Chapter 0162 quell the riots

Now, in the prison in Port Royal, the witches locked here, except for the four who were brave enough to surrender to Charlotte and swore to recognize Anne as their master, the other ones who were a little older and had a little more knowledge did not dare to agree to join the witch's team casually.
So, after they all regained their rare freedom, they soon left this terrifying prison. Now there are only the five unlucky pirates left here.
"Hey! Man, you dare to hit me? Are we not good friends?"
In this not-so spacious cell, the dirty pirates were still fighting each other for the keys that were thrown to the ground by Captain Sparrow, which was the key to their lives.
"That's right! We are indeed friends, but I don't want to contribute 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 him, another pirate next to him hit him like him.
"Hey! Brothers, listen to me, we should probably calm down and think of other ways!"
This is the weakest and most beaten pirate. She basically has no strength to fight back now. If she doesn't think of a solution, maybe his fate will not be so good.
"Calm down? It's very simple. As long as you agree to contribute your own hand, we can calm down immediately!"
Just as he caught an island where the other party beat him up, he punched him hard. As long as he knocked down one of them first, the others would no longer have to make any more efforts.
“…”
At this time, two royal soldiers came into the prison. They stood outside the pirate's prison gate and stared at the five pirates who were tearing and fighting in a daze.
They were originally the guards of this prison, but after the witch caused trouble, they were transferred out to support other places. Now that the situation has subsided, they were transferred back to continue to guard the prison.
They came in here and originally wanted to find the good dog with the key in his arms, but they didn't expect that they would see the keys being thrown not far from the door of a cell. The five pirates in this cell were fighting each other and fighting each other to the point of blood. What are these pirates doing? They couldn't understand at all.
A soldier stepped forward and picked up the key and hung it back to his waist. He then took his butt and smashed the pirate's Tie Lanshan prison door hard.
"Stop right away! You bastards! Dirty pirates! What are you doing?"
It was not until now that the pirates discovered that there were two soldiers in charge of guards who had come in from the prison at some point. When they saw that the keys on the ground had been hung back to his waist by the soldier, they stopped and began to wail loudly.
The goddess of the ocean...the five of them actually missed another great opportunity to escape!
"I'm very curious, what are you doing just now?"
Another soldier was a little curious about the internal strife of the five pirates, so he went up to ask.
He could not imagine that a group of pirates who knew each other would fight each other like enemies in prison. Look at their bloody appearance, they were all cruel enough!
This phenomenon is still relatively rare in the years they were in prison. This was the first time he had seen this phenomenon after being a prison guard for so many years. So he really wanted to know what was the reason that made them fight each other like enemies?
"Anyway, there is no chance, so it doesn't matter to tell you... Because, just now, the keys were at your feet and we couldn't reach them, so we started fighting!"
After the five pirates looked at each other for a while, one of them sighed heavily and said in a frustration.
"If you can't reach it, find a way! Why do you fight?"
The royal soldier was 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, this is the daily life of pirates? They will start fighting at any disagreement. They don't want their lives?
"Because, a bastard said, as long as we remove one of our arms, we can take it and reach the keys!"
The pirate who was beaten the worst and almost removed from his arms said angrily that the reason why the five of them turned against each other was because of Jack Sparrow's fault! That villain! Get out! A scum who can't die!
“…”
After hearing this, the two soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then they looked at each other and started to laugh loudly.
"Haha! Look at these idiots!"
"They can't reach it directly. Can't they use belts, clothes, etc. to make ropes and tie heavy objects and throw them over? Hahaha! This is the first time I have encountered such a stupid pirate!"
"That's right, they're so angry that they can just tear the small table, right?"
"Ha! OK, OK! Let's go outside and guard it. If all the pirates are as stupid as them, our Royal Navy can save worries!"
The two soldiers walked out while talking and laughing.
Although now, these soldiers are still nominally captives of the witches, their treatment is obviously not comparable to these pirates who are locked up and waiting to die.
When a person is in trouble, if he cannot improve, he just needs to compare the people who are more unlucky than himself to get some psychological comfort. At this moment, these idiot pirates are obviously those who are even more unlucky!
"This... seems to be right..."
After hearing the words of these two soldiers, a group of pirates began to look at me and look at you. They finally came back to their senses.
Yes! Such a simple thing, why didn’t they just expect it? They wasted so much time fighting here in vain? In the end, they missed a precious opportunity to escape in vain?
"It's all your fault!"
"Bastard! You started fighting first!"
“…”
"It's all Sparrow raised by XX!"
"That's right! It's all his fault!"
"We curse him! He must not die well!"
So, after the fight ended, a group of pirates began to curse each other again. They attacked each other in various vicious languages ​​and shirked responsibility. As they cursed, they began to shift their targets and collectively cursed and insulted Jack Sparrow who threw down the keys and misled them. All of this was Sparrow's fault!
Unfortunately, their curse is destined to be so pale and powerless.
Because, Captain Sparrow, who was cursed by them at this moment, was lying comfortably on the sofa in the Governor's Mansion, drinking the fine wine that they could never afford in their entire lives, and living a life of drunkenness and dreams.
...
At Port Royal Port, a large group of rioters who participated in the riots and were caught by Royal soldiers on the spot, were squatting in the unloading square of the port, waiting for their tragic fate to be pronounced.
After hundreds of elite royal soldiers began to appear to quell the riots, the riots that affected half of the city were quickly calmed down. The momentum of the rioters was quickly crushed back to the port by the elite soldiers who were advancing layer by layer. Then, except for a very small number of people who could grab the boat and row out to sea, the others were either shot dead or caught and tied up here. Here, there were as many as two or three hundred people arrested!
"Brother General! All the rioters involved in the riots are already here! Now the soldiers have begun to divide into groups and start searching for the fish that have missed the net in the city."
Norrington's adjutant, Theodore Groves, stepped forward and reported loudly to Norrington.
This short battle has shown that the combat power of these royal soldiers is still very strong. As long as the opponent is not those witches with extraordinary abilities, opponents like this thug are not their opponents at all. Just now, just a charge will all collapse!
Brigadier General Norrington looked at the chaotic in front of him with a cold expression. His eyes were a little shady and he didn't know what he was thinking. At the end, he let out a deep breath.
"You find some nearby residents and officials to identify them. Anyone who has a criminal record or who has been seen murder, arson and other crimes in the riot just now will be hanged directly! If other crimes are not serious, you will be imprisoned first and then deal with it slowly!"
After calming down and throwing away some unrealistic ideas in his mind, Norrington waved his hand and quickly gave orders to the adjutant.
"Abide by the order! Brigadier General!"
The adjutant responded loudly, then bowed, and quickly turned around and left.
After a while, various curses and crying sounds began to sound on the unloading square of the dock, and occasionally a few gunshots sounded. In fact, the soldiers shot and killed the prisoners who wanted to escape.
Other prisoners, who have blood on their bodies and have no wounds, will be hung! Those who look dirty and will be hung! Those who have pirate tattoos on their bodies will also be hung! Those who are accused by citizens and officials of participating in the riot and committing evil deeds will also be hung!
In the end, after preliminary screening, only dozens of prisoners were left, barely escaped the fate of hang and were taken back to prison. What kind of outcome would be like when waiting for them depends on the mood of the witches.
"Report! Brigadier General, the prisoner has been identified and dealt with! Please instruct!"
After the soldiers began to complete the team, the adjutant returned to Brigadier General Norrington again. His mission had been completed. Next, it was up to the arrangements of the Brigadier General.
“…”
Norrington did not speak, but turned around and looked outside Port Royal in silence.
Night had begun to fall. After quelling the riots, the entire Port Royal finally began to calm down. The sea breeze gradually blew away the blood and smell of gunpowder on the pier.
Norrington looked at the two warships, the Fearless and Interceptor, which were vaguely visible to the military port, and then touched the vaguely painful wound on his hand, and could only sigh helplessly.
"Gloves, maybe you can leave now, drive the Fearless and the Interceptor directly, never come back..."
Norrington knew that he could not escape, and he had been cursed by the witch, so she planned to work for the other party for three months until the contract ended.
Besides, his Norrington's fiancée, his beloved Elizabeth, was still under the control of the witches. He would never leave their father and daughter and run away alone.
"What about you? Brigadier General!"
Adjutant Gloves made no statement. As an adjutant of Norrington, he was loyal to the brigade general after so many years of birth and death.
"Ha! Me?"
Norrington raised his right hand as he mocked himself, and rolled up his cuffs at once. There, on his forearm, there was a magic mark in the shape of a flame that was still glowing red.
"Where do you think I can escape to like this?"
This witch's magic is a terrible existence that Norrington cannot understand.
Now, he had such a strange magic mark on his body, and he could imagine that as long as he dared to escape, those witches would have a way to directly kill their lives, right? Just as they said, they were directly swallowed by the flames, and their bodies and souls were burned together. At that time, it would definitely be very painful, right?
"Sorry, if you don't leave, we won't leave either! Brigadier General! Since we are now captives, then we will strictly guard the final honor of the soldiers until they keep their promises and let us go!"
Gloves stood at the sight and said that he didn't want to leave, that was actually a lie. However, since the brigadier general had no way to leave, he could only follow him to the end! Besides, who knew that he would definitely be able to escape after driving a ship to sea? Who knew if the witch had other means to kill them?
When he thought of the witch's methods, Adjutant Gloves felt a chill in his heart.
For example: They used those terrible witchcraft, directly scraping huge waves and overturning the sailboat they were riding? Or, they simply flew over and burned the entire ship they were riding into a torch?
After seeing the terrifying methods and witchcraft of witches, Gloves felt that the probability of these things he was worried about was quite high. Since that is the case, it would be better to stay here honestly.
Anyway, there are only a few witches, and they always need people to help them maintain urban order, right? I think they will never easily take the lives of their soldiers. Maybe they will really abide by the agreement in three months and let them go?
Those witches probably don’t seem to be bloodthirsty and cruel people. For example, Charlotte Gloves knew a little girl who worked in a library before. Before, he didn’t even know that the other party was a witch!
Finally, although they are nominally prisoners of witches, they are still guns and cannons in hand now, but the person who issued the order has changed from Governor Swan to witches. It seems that there is no big change for them, the officers and soldiers at the bottom of the class?
“…”
Norrington patted the adjutant on the shoulder, pursed his lips, and did not say anything else. He did not misjudgment this subordinate, and only showed his true feelings in times of distress!
Now, the only thing he Norrington is actually just after being released, will these people be mistaken for being a witch party?
Although they are now forced by the situation, after all, they are working for the witch. According to the witch leader in the Governor's Mansion, they probably want to completely occupy the city of Port Royal.
Once they start to officially announce this news, I believe that the entire Caribbean and even the British mainland will know about this matter soon? Then, the Royal Fleet will definitely come to raid and recover this important city. At that time, what kind of fate will be waiting for people like them?
Chapter completed!
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