Chương 1804: Napoleon vs. Weibull (2)

Weibull (2) Along the way, Murat and the other two felt very tired, especially since they had to take care of Bakin, who was a "burden".

Not only was she slow in her movements, but she would also be frightened by the surroundings and scream from time to time, which created a lot of obstacles for their progress.

"Finally it's almost here!"

When Murat saw the mound ahead, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The three of them, carrying Bajin, trudged over it with difficulty and finally reached the center of the island.

As soon as they climbed up, a strong wind blew in their faces like a storm, making it almost impossible for them to stand.

This strong wind was extremely strong and was definitely not naturally generated. It was more like the powerful aftermath of every fierce confrontation between Napoleon and Weibull.

This strong wind was like a raging storm, surging and unstoppable.

Ba Jin, lying on the stretcher, was already very weak. Facing such a strong wind, she could not keep her body steady at all. In an instant, she fell off the stretcher like a kite with a broken string.

"what!"

With a terrified scream, Bakin fell heavily to the hard ground.

The fall caused her so much pain that she couldn't help but let out a shrill cry.

Bakin's scream exploded in the air like thunder, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.

"mom!"

Hearing Bakin's exclamation, Weeble's eyes, which had been as wild as a beast, suddenly became clear.

His eyes quickly scanned the crowd, finally settling on Bakin lying on the ground.

A strong sense of worry and fear surged in Weeble's heart, and his hand paused involuntarily, causing a flaw in his originally fierce attack.

Napoleon would not miss this great opportunity.

Seeing this, he threw a punch without hesitation. The punch was like thunder, carrying endless power, and hit Weeble's face directly.

There was a loud "bang" and Weeble's body flew backwards as if hit by a cannonball.

His body drew an arc in the air and then slammed heavily onto the rocks not far away.

This blow was like an earthquake, and the huge impact force made the ground tremble.

Earth and rocks flew everywhere, smoke and dust billowed, and a deep pit appeared where Weeble fell.

Surprisingly, however, Weibull didn't seem to be too hurt.

He quickly climbed out of the deep pit, and then looked around with confused eyes.

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"

There was a hint of anxiety and concern in Weeble's voice, and he walked towards Bakin with a staggering step.

Weibull did not continue to attack. Instead, he looked around blankly like a lost child, as if he was eagerly looking for something.

His eyes wandered and finally stopped in one direction, as if there was something he longed for.

At the same time, Napoleon also stopped attacking.

The sudden appearance of Murat and others made Napoleon feel wary and he dared not fight Weible with all his strength.

He was worried that if he was not careful, the fierce confrontation with Weible would affect Murat and the other two who were nearby.

Napoleon suddenly stepped on the ground, and his figure flashed as fast as lightning, and in an instant he arrived next to Murat and the other two.

His movements were as fast as the wind, dazzling.

"What are you doing here? Get out of here!"

There was a hint of anxiety and irritation in Napoleon's voice.

He stared at Weeble warily and shouted at Murat and the other two.

After a whole day of fierce fighting, Napoleon's anger had already been ignited, like a volcano about to erupt.

Therefore, his tone was extremely aggressive and full of gunpowder.

This was not because he was angry with Murat and the other two, but because he was frustrated and angry that he had not been able to defeat Weibull.

"Captain, we've caught Bakin!"

Murat walked quickly forward, got close to Napoleon, and spoke in a low voice.

Napoleon was startled when he heard this, and his attention was instantly drawn there.

Looking in the direction Murat pointed, he found a person lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

"You caught Bajin?"

Napoleon's face was filled with astonishment, and he seemed a little bit unbelievable.

Napoleon stared at Murat and the other two, his eyes full of disbelief and confusion.

This look seemed to ask: "How on earth did you do it?"

Napoleon's surprise was not without reason.

Ever since he formed the Lion Pirates and set sail, he has been the core strength of the team, facing various powerful enemies alone.

In battle, he always leads the charge, taking on enormous pressure and risks.

Although the other crew members of the Lion Pirates have their own strengths, they often seem powerless when facing strong enemies.

Not only were they unable to provide Napoleon with any substantial help, but they often required Napoleon to be distracted to protect them.

Although Napoleon did not mind doing this, he knew deep down that these crew members were a burden to him and distracted his attention to a certain extent.

However, at this moment, everything changed.

Murat and his companions were able to grasp the key in an instant and capture Bakin directly.

This sudden change left Napoleon dumbfounded.

Napoleon knew Bakin's origins very well.

As an old pirate who sailed on a ship with her grandfather forty years ago, even though her strength has declined with age, she is still not to be underestimated in Napoleon's eyes.

He never thought that Murat and the other two could subdue Bakin so easily.

The result was completely beyond everyone's expectations. Murat and his two companions actually brought such a huge surprise to Napoleon.

"Captain, you'd never guess that this old woman, who looks powerful on the outside, is actually just a paper tiger. Brother Murat easily knocked her to the ground with just one punch!"

Davout reported the good news to Napoleon with excitement on his face, and his excitement could not be concealed in his words.

After hearing this, Napoleon showed an expression of disbelief on his face. His eyes fell straight on Murat, with surprise and a hint of joy that was hard to conceal in his eyes.

Murat felt a little embarrassed when Napoleon stared at him like that, and quickly said modestly: "No, no, this old guy is just a name with empty reputation, his strength is simply not worth a single blow!"

At this time, Napoleon was covered in blood, but his aura was extremely terrifying, like a ferocious beast, which made people shudder.

That powerful momentum rushed straight towards Bajin like a torrent.

Ba Jin felt as if her heart was being tightly squeezed by an invisible hand, and breathing became difficult.