Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 72 Fighting Alligators

This is the Niros crocodile! Verikero shouted at Eriksson and Bok Al like a thunderbolt. Erickson's feet were soft and he almost knelt on the deck: "No, it's impossible. It's still a few miles from the Kemida Marsh. Then, how did the Niros crocodile show up here...”

Bok Al stared at the wood, which was getting closer and closer, and he started to shake: "Yes, it's a crocodile, it's, it's paddling its tail...”

Niros crocodile? Claude hasn't reacted yet, but he soon found an impression from his memory of the Kemida Marshes. In fact, little Claude, the original owner of the body after he crossed and before, had never been to the Camida Marsh, but he had heard of several rivers flowing through the Camida Marsh to Lake Beringa, the source of water resources in the fresh water area of Lake Beringa.

And the Camida Swamp runs hundreds of miles, reaching as far as the westernmost county of Dodsas in the three southwestern counties, connecting to the Normandis River, the largest river in the southwest. Geography books say that the Khmeda Marshes are home to hundreds of rare flora and fauna, but are replete with poisonous mosquitoes and snakes, killing adventurers who enter the Khmeda Marshes every year to explore and extract medicines, and are famous adventure areas and death exclusions in the three southwestern counties.

By the way, the geographic book also mentions the Niros crocodile, the most ferocious beast in the Camida marshes, good at lurking in mud and water waiting to be preyed upon. An adventurer once saw a Nylos crocodile lurking in the mud for more than seven metres, suddenly bursting and tearing up four adventurers passing by. However, most of the Niros crocodiles live deep in the Camida Marsh and rarely go hunting in the surrounding area.

Claude looked at the Niros crocodile like a tree trunk, and now he was swimming towards a small fishing boat, as can be seen from the surface ripples caused by its tail swing. Obviously, just now Bok Al and Eriksson have targeted this Niros crocodile floating on the surface pretending to attract prey from wood, swimming fast, only a hundred and thirty four meters away from a small fishing boat...

Claude grabbed the fire rope gun from Ericsson's hand, loading it and shouting, "Get on with the boat! ”

Villicro was already sailing, then he grabbed the boat and propped the boat outward, but the boat was in the reed bush, not moving so fast to the center of the lake.

Claude's loaded with gunpowder and guns, and he shoots with a slight aim. The gun obviously hit the swimming crocodile, but the Nilos crocodile just shook his body and was fine to continue swimming to the small fishing boat.

“Shooting it in the head, preferably in the eye, doesn't have much effect if you hit it elsewhere, this crocodile skin is thick!” Villicro screamed as he pushed the fishing boat outward. Claude's gun woke up the dazed Bok Al, and he panicked and poured gunpowder on the flare gun he was holding...

The faster this Niles crocodile swims, the closer Claude will be to the boat by the time he raises his gun again. It was only close to you to see that the crocodile in the water, although less exaggerated than seven meters in size, was almost four meters long from the tail to the top of the head, almost the size of this small fishing boat, distinguished as an adult crocodile.

No wonder Bok Al and Eriksson think of it as a piece of wood floating on the water at a distance of more than 200 meters, because no one would have expected to run into such a big Niros crocodile...

Eriksson's hands turned the wheel in a busy and messy manner, but the wheel only controlled the tail rudder beneath the boat to adjust the direction of the boat, which would plunge the small fishing boat deep into the reed bush, and even if he could turn the wheel, it would not be possible for the small fishing boat to turn its head immediately, only to support the small fishing boat step by step from the reed bush by Verikero.

Erickson let go of the wheel to adjust the sail, but it will blow in the direction of the reed bush, albeit with the wind. Even a full sail would not help a small fishing boat out of danger, but would allow a small fishing boat to sail into the reed bush because of the wind. He had to deflect the sail first, then run back to the stern to steer the bow...

Claude was calm and aimed at the nearer Niros crocodile, although the color of the Niros crocodile was muddy grey and it was difficult to see where his eyes were. Claude could only estimate the approximate position and pulled the trigger hard.

“Boom," the Niros crocodile vibrated, stopping the fierce castration, the head seemed to flash with blood, but then the whole head sank into the water and the whole body rolled over...

“Gotcha!” Villicro woke up surprised, but the voice fell, and saw the Niros crocodile come out of the water again, jumping in a more rapid position at the small fishing boat.

“Boom” again, Bok Al also fired, but saw a splash of water flower on the surface next to the head of the crocodile Naniros, but this gun missed...

“How did you aim so close, you couldn't even hit it!” Villicro furiously pulled the boat that had plunged into the bottom of the lake.

This Niros crocodile is less than 50 meters away from the small fishing boat. The closer it gets, the more it feels the horror of this monster pouring in front of it. Even if it swims towards the small fishing boat in the water, the two staring dead into the eyes of the small fishing boat reveal the viciousness of cruelty and desire to kill, the cold ice extinguishes all the killing...

Bok Al's hand was loose, and a "bar-tap” fire rope gun fell on the deck: “We're finished, we can't escape...”

Verricolo's furious: "Pick up the gun, put it on the gun, and we'll blow it if we die! ”

Claude didn't even notice what was going on with Verricolo and Boquer around him. He was staring at the nearer and nearer Niros crocodile. The gun just now felt like it had hit the head of this crocodile. Why is this crocodile still jumping so violently? Impossible, anyway, it's the head. That's the point!

The crocodile was only 20 metres away from the boat, so Claude could see a bullet in the top of his left eye, hidden in blood. His gun did hit the head of the crocodile, but didn't break through the hard skull...

By the way, I also have that granular standard No. 3 matching powder... Claude hurriedly reached into his pants and pocketed a fixed cartridge powder gun, first bite the cartridge, poured the granular standard No. 3 powder into the barrel, then put it in the gun, tampered with it with a general strip, then clamped the ignited flame rope on the flame rope clip and aligned the cartridge, and in just seventy-eight seconds, Claude was ready to fire again.

But this fierce Niros crocodile is just a stone's throw away, less than three metres from the boat, and it rises from the water and jumps towards the boat!

“Here it comes!” Bok Al shouted, his legs softly, paralyzed on the deck...

Verricolo stood in front of the Niros crocodile, and he remained calm, flashing to the right...

Claude stood in front of the fishing boat and was about to fire again with a firewire gun in his hand. He could only watch the crocodile pounce towards the boat. Fortunately, the crocodile poured two meters away from him...

Ericsson turned the wheel so desperately at the stern, but he couldn't help but turn the boat away from the alligator's fierce thrust...

“Bang!” burst, the small boat shocked, sinking and rising, the whole boat leaning to the right!

The entire starboard on the right has burst, and the starboard side, a foot above the deck, has been crushed by a giant hole in the Niros crocodile, and that's why half of the head of the crocodile is stuck in a hole in the starboard side of the ship. Thank you for wearing in the waves of the boat that was removed and used to rebuild the small fishing boat. After all, the boat board of the sea boat is nearly twice as thick as that of the fishing boat in the lake. If it were the small fishing boat of old Sonny, the whole boat would probably be broken apart by this Niros crocodile, instead of just a big hole being pressed on the right side of the boat like now...

Now this fierce Niros crocodile's head is stuck in a hole in the bow. He wants to get on the boat, his body is too big to get on, he wants to break free. The hole in the boat's bow is in its neck, his head is bigger than the hole, he is desperate to tail it, but he pushes the small fishing boat across...

When the crocodile hit the bow, the fishing boat vibrated Vericulo against the mast behind him, holding the mast in his opposite hand and holding the boat in his right hand.

Claude did not stand steady and the whole person was hit backwards and rolled over to the ground, but when his back hit the left side of the boat, he also grabbed the boat's side and tried to climb up and kneel on the deck. Likewise, his right hand held the flaming rope gun tightly and did not release it.

Erickson held the wheel and when he was hit, a handle of the wheel hit him in the left face, the spot was covered in blood...

Bok Al was already frightened, he was paralyzed on the deck, and when the small fishing boat was hit, it rolled over to the side of the port boat and rolled back, fortunately landing in the middle of the crevices of the deck deck to stop the castration. Niros' crocodile mouth was less than half a metre from him, and he was scared to death.

As the Niros crocodile swims forward and pushes the boat across, the boat's hull begins to tilt left again...

Ericsson “plunged” on the deck and rolled to the stern...

Bok Al only knows the "Ah, ah...” yell.

With his back against the mast, he held the broken starboard with his feet, poked the eye of the Niros crocodile with the boat in his hand, but he didn't expect the Niros crocodile to bite the boat's dead head with its open mouth. The boat's bamboo pole was bitten, and he could only beat the closer and closer crocodile's big mouth with the broken bamboo pole...

Once again, Claude was thrown on the port side of the boat, and he let go of his hand, and the whole person lay on the slanted deck, holding his body in a twisted position with two feet against the port side and the deck cover, respectively. Now you don't need to aim or anything, just point the gun in your hand at the lower part of the Niros crocodile's eye and pull the board machine hard!

“Boom!” The shooting was particularly loud at this moment.

Claude clearly saw that the Niros crocodile's eye, which had been pointed at the gunpoint, had disappeared, revealing a blood hole, rarely seeing the lifted skull and splattered flesh.

This fierce Niros crocodile was struck by lightning, and in that brief moment it was as rigid as a slow motion. Soon, however, the Niros crocodile rose again, only this time not on a fishing boat, but with his entire head raised high from a hole in the bow of the boat and falling into the water, a "bang” of water splattered, and Claude and Verricolo were splattered all over the water.

Without the propulsion of the crocodile, the small fishing boat soared high and the right hull fell back into the water.

In the scream of “Ahhhhhhhh..." Bok Al was shocked out of the crevice of the cabin cover plate, rolled over and hit the starboard side, only the broken starboard side did not block his castration, he rolled all the way into the water, screaming and stopping...

With his back and feet supported on the mast and starboard side, Velikoro was shocked when the small fishing boat fell back into the water, and he immediately climbed up and rushed to the starboard side to see what was going on in the water, while extending the bamboo pole in his hand into the lake in preparation for the rescue of Bok Al.

Claude had some bad luck, he was in a very unwieldy position when shooting, then the boat landed unsustainable and rolled back onto the starboard side. The good news is whether he hit the starboard or not, blocking his body, the bad news is that he sprained his foot, not knowing if it was because of the impact, or because he was just holding it in an unwieldy position on the cabin cover.

Erickson rolled back and hit the bottom of the wheel. Although he was hit in the head with a big bag, he was still sober, but his face was covered in blood and he didn't look clear.

Bok Al revealed his head from the water, he was already scared out of his mind, while treading the water and screaming: “I'm dying, I'm going to be eaten...”

Vericulo hit him in the head with a bamboo pole and said angrily, "What do you mean? You're still alive. Get up here! ”

Bok Al touched his face and finally woke up: "Uh, crocodile, where's crocodile? ”

Vericulo pointed to him: "Beneath your feet, dead...”

This lake water is fairly clear. On the grass two or three meters below, the Niros crocodile has turned over, revealing a gray white belly, not moving...