Swift Wind Pirate Group stronghold island edge.
"Brothers, kill for me! Swift Wind Pirate Group dares to provoke Xue Jing, they're courting death. Rush in, kill the Badger Dogs and Swift Wind Wolfs, this sea territory will be ours!" A middle-aged stout man shouted loudly.
Hundreds of figures jumped down from ships on the sea and charged quickly towards the island.
Rat-a-tat-tat!
Gunfire echoed, and over a dozen men with submachine guns suddenly emerged from behind the rocks dozens of meters off the island, firing a round of bullets at the island's edge.
The pirates preparing to storm the island immediately halted, raised their guns, and looked at those dozen men.
"This is the Swift Wind Pirate Group's stronghold, who are you? Why are you attacking our base?" A leading man shouted warily at the hundreds on the shore.
