Nine slaves, this was already the most Chu Heng could save. With the speed of the pirates on the Quidah, if they were any slower, they would not even be able to save the nine slaves, Chu Heng.
Each of the nine slaves was holding a weapon. Other than a few weapons that they had picked up on the battlefield, the rest were taken from Chu Heng's backpack. Ever since he had obtained a large number of weapons from the bandits, he had not found a chance to sell them. Now, they came in handy.
Seeing that Chu Heng had gathered a few slaves and distributed weapons, the other pirates didn't understand, but they didn't care. The battle was not over yet. It was not just the numerous soldiers on the second deck that had not been dealt with. Even the sailors on the merchant ships were not completely clear. As long as Chu Heng didn't recruit these slaves and was prepared to turn against them, they didn't care what Chu Heng did.
Taking advantage of the opening, Chu Heng quickly launched an attack on a sailor on the merchant ship. Chu Heng's attack was clearly not aimed at the opponent's vital points. The black blade in his hand was extremely fast as it slashed towards the opponent's leg.
“－11”
"Ah!"
With his leg injured, the sailor immediately fell to the ground. With Chu Heng's current strength, this slash was not able to cut off the other party's thigh. However, it also caused the other party's leg bones to almost break, making him look like he was on the verge of collapse.
If the current Chu Heng were to go straight for the opponent's vital points, then he would be able to finish the opponent off with two slashes at most. The reason why he spared his life was because of the nine slaves under him.
As slaves, even if they had weapons in their hands, it was too difficult for them to kill the enemy with knives. They had lived as slaves for a long time, and their masters were used to beating and scolding them at will. His inner thoughts had already begun to become submissive. Even if Chu Heng threatened them with his life and asked them to kill, it would not give them any real combat strength. When facing the other party, the most likely scenario was to stand there blankly, trembling and not knowing how to react.
Therefore, Chu Heng wanted to capture a few people first and let the nine slaves do it themselves. They should be able to change their minds quite a bit. Even if they couldn't completely change the other party's mind in an instant, it would be enough as long as they could be of some help in the upcoming battle.
After all, to Chu Heng, these slaves were nothing more than cannon fodder.
After cutting off the tendons of the sailors 'hands and feet, Chu Heng looked coldly at the nine slaves beside him. He pointed the tip of the Black Blade at the sailors who were screaming on the ground and said,""Kill him."
Under Chu Heng's continuous attacks, the sailor only lost a quarter of his health. However, the tendons in his arms and legs had been severed, leaving him with nothing but life. He was powerless to resist. It was truly tragic.
"..." The nine slaves trembled as they looked at everything in front of them. They felt an uncontrollable fear for the sailor's miserable appearance. Although he kept telling himself to listen to the devil and kill him, only by killing him would he not be killed by the other party.
However…among the nine slaves, not a single one dared to make a move.
"F * ck, kill him, you trash. Otherwise, you will die." Chu Heng roared angrily. At this moment, there was no more time to waste. If the captain's cabin on the second deck was broken through by other pirates and the leader of this merchant ship was killed, then what credit would he have?
If Chu Heng's sister or grandparents saw this scene, they would definitely find it unbelievable. The current Chu Heng was completely different from the one in the real world.
In the real world, Chu Heng gave people the impression of an introverted, self-abased (he was slowly beginning to change), kind-hearted, and very hardworking young man. However, in the game, Chu Heng gave off a cold, bloodthirsty, angry, and cruel feeling.
In fact, if he wanted to truly integrate into the game, this was inevitable. As pirates, weren't they just bandits who burned, killed, and looted? You want to be a bandit and still be kind. Did you take the wrong medicine?
(P.S. In the game, killing people actually has a certain invisible limit. As for what kind of limit, I won't explain it here first.）
Frightened by Chu Heng's furious roar, the nine slaves trembled even more violently. One of them even lost his grip on the weapon in his hand and dropped it to the ground.
"Humph!" Chu Heng coldly snorted. The black blade in his hand slashed across, instantly cutting a huge wound on the neck of the slave whose weapon had fallen to the ground.
"Critical Hit!"
“－140”
"Ah!"
Holding his neck, the slave fell to the ground and rolled around in pain. The immense pain caused the slave's face to contort. Although the system had intentionally set this slave's life to not be completely depleted and he did not die immediately, he was still in danger.
Originally, these slaves 'physiques were constantly being exploited by the people, and their physiques were weak and thin. This time, Chu Heng's attack had hit his vital points, and he was almost instantly killed by Chu Heng.
" Uh…" The other eight slaves were shocked when they saw this scene. They looked at Chu Heng, who was like a demon. At this moment, the slaves were trembling so much that they could barely stand up straight. They wanted to fall to the ground. But they didn't dare. They were afraid that the demons would cut them down like their comrade who had been cut down.
"I will give you three seconds. Kill the two of them. Otherwise, you'll die.”Chu Heng said coldly. This time, not only did he want the remaining eight slaves to kill the sailor whose limbs were cut off, but he also wanted them to kill their own companions.
Hearing this, the eight slaves felt their hearts beating faster and faster, and the hesitation in their hearts became even more intense. They didn't want to die, not at all. Otherwise, when they were slaves, they would have long given up their lives and committed suicide.
"Three!"
"Two!"
"Ah!" "Ah!"
Just as Chu Heng counted to two, one of the slaves finally overcame his hesitation. With a loud shout, he stabbed the knife in his hand at the sailor. However, when he stabbed his saber at Seaman, he was so afraid that he closed his eyes. Although he managed to hit the sailor, he did not hit his vital points. The poor sailor screamed in pain again.
With the first person to make a move, the rest went much smoother. The remaining eight slaves slashed their weapons at the sailor and his drunk companion. Even though they were still trembling after that. However, Chu Heng could already see a hint of difference in their eyes.
"Ah!"
Chu Heng sighed as he watched the eight slaves bleed and change. Looking at the deck on the second floor, Chu Heng was finally relieved. Although he had wasted a lot of time, at least the captain's cabin on the second floor had not been breached.
"Milord, do you have any plans?”Shan Zhu, who had been standing behind Chu Heng, asked. Only now did Shan Zhu roughly understand Chu Heng's plan, even though it was just a guess.
"Oh, Shan Zhu, you're the main character of the next plan.”
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