MTL - Pirates: I Resurrected Roger-Chapter 187

"After passing the review, you will be able to attend military schools, unified courses, and the generals will teach in person."

"Here, as a naval marshal, I wish in advance the young people who are willing to sign up to successfully study at the new naval academy!"

The moment he finished speaking, he raised his arms and gave a standard military salute.

At the same time, thousands of Xinhai members below all saluted.

The scene is spectacular.

"——May the new sea martial arts prosper!! May justice never be wiped out!! Life after life!!!"

The cry of moving mountains and reclaiming seas, rush.

After three days.

New World, IWC Totland Headquarters.

Cake Island.

Naval crusade against the Fourth Provisional Command.

The figures of Liu Feng and the new navy layer came in.

Drago's figure has long been waiting here.

Seeing Liu Feng and others, Drago quickly stood up from his seat and stretched out his hand with a big smile, "Finally waiting for you, a busy man."

Liu Feng firmly held Dorag's hand and smiled: "You are the busy person, this world conference is about to start, you

The leader of the revolutionary army came to my cake island."

Dorag shook his head and joked: "Isn't this attracted by your... military school? You made such a thing, so many cadres of the revolutionary army under my command wanted to go to your new navy to study at the military school. went."

Liu Feng laughed. Since the news of the first phase of the military academy enrollment spread, there has been quite a stir around the world.

In just three days, more than 20,000 application letters have been sent from all over the world to the headquarters, and this number is still rising wildly.

The rigorous vetting process unfolded quickly, and some dudes who fished in troubled waters were quickly screened out.

Rao is so, the huge scale of this enrollment still shocked many people.

Liu Feng didn't take care of this matter, he just acted as a shopkeeper, and threw all the affairs of the general school to Zefa.

Anyway, he's still there: recovering from his injuries, and won't be able to go to the battlefield for a while.

On the other hand, the Whitebeard Pirates' request for help became more and more urgent, and Liu Feng had to leave quickly.

"If you want, I can make it easier for you."

He smiled at Drago.

Drago rolled his eyes, thinking that you are a bad guy.

The navy's treatment is so good, the ghost knows whether the young backbone of his revolutionary army will come back after running over. He gradually restrained his smile and said sternly: "Actually, I came here this time to discuss the world conference with you. situation."

Liu Feng frowned slightly. Now he and the entire new navy are focusing on crusade against Kaido and Blackbeard, the two four emperors. For this matter, he has assembled more than 50,000 new soldiers in Wan Guo. Navy elite.

The situation of this world conference, according to the previous agreement, is to be resolved by the revolutionary army on its own.

But now, Drago came to the door in person, I am afraid there is something wrong.

Seek each other.

"Tell me."

Liu Feng said in a deep voice.

Drago hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "According to the latest information, Admiral Kizaru, Green Bull and Fujitora have arrived at the Holy Land Mary Joa."

"The appearance of the three general-level combat forces caught our revolutionary army a little off guard."

"You also understand that this time is a sneak mission. The goal is to declare war on the Tianlong people in front of many allied nations during the World Conference."

"This also means that it is impossible for the army of our revolutionary army to enter the Holy Land on a large scale."

398 Ten days, enough for me to exterminate the Blackbeard Pirates! [4 more for full order]

399 Whitebeard Pirates, the final battle! [5 more for full order]

new world.

some peaceful island.

The sun sets in the west, and the twilight gradually descends.

The soft crimson sunlight passed through the burning clouds from the west and slowly scattered over the earth, reflecting the backs of passers-by returning home for a long time.

The wisps of cooking smoke rose from the roofs of every household, and there were occasional noises of happy children.

At the easternmost point of the island, there is a cliff.

There are two tombs, one high and one short, on the cliff.

The lush green grass grows around the tomb, and the blossoming daisies visit in front of the tomb, exuding bursts of fragrance.

A bleak figure sat on the edge of a cliff, and the setting sun cast his shadow on the ground.

He wears a pair of rimless glasses.

Blonde hair with a little gray between the ends.

Former Vice-President of the Whitebeard Pirates, Captain of the First Division, "Phoenix"

Marco.

In just two short years, he was actually ten years old, and he looked extremely vicissitudes.

Dusk, cliffs, silhouettes, sitting dry, staring blankly at the small families with the smoke rising from the distant islands.

It seems to constitute a sad picture.

The world in front of me was quiet.

And the person who guards the peace of this world day and night is Marco.

Figures walked slowly from afar, their steps were very light, even a little cautious, as if they were afraid of destroying the peaceful and peaceful picture in front of them.

Those figures are the remnants of the main ship of the Whitebeard Pirates.

The third division captain "Diamond" with a broken arm

Joz's tired-eyed fifth division captain "Foil"

The captains of the 6th, 7th and 8th divisions of Vista were Bramanke, Lakyo, Namur and other members of the main ship.

Their expressions were full of grimness, determination and unwillingness.

The footsteps stopped a few meters behind Marko.

Then they waited silently.

On the edge of the cliff, an indescribable bitterness slowly emerged from the corner of Marco's mouth, his tone was very light and his voice was very light.

"Looks like the final battle is about to begin."

He murmured these words softly.

The crowd fell into a dead silence.

Bista's hands trembled, and his eyes were slightly red: "Wait any longer?"

"The new navy should send troops."

He looked at Marco's vicissitudes of life almost in despair, and his heart was full of sadness.

He must be very tired.

Bista thought to himself.

In the past two years, it seems that he has been quietly at home, leading everyone to hear Bista's words, but Marco smiled disapprovingly and his tone was calm like a pool of stagnant water.

"It is their freedom to send troops to the new navy."

"Liu Feng has no reason to support our pirate group, they are the navy."

"The most important thing is that if I were Liu Feng, I'm afraid I would also watch our battle with the Blackbeard Pirates, and finally come out to clean up the mess."

"That's the truth of military command."

The crowd gritted their teeth.

They knew that Marco was right.

The navy does have a reason to send troops.

Marco continued to chuckle and said, "The reason why I sent that letter to Liu Feng is just to hope that he can help us protect this island."

"In this case,"

"At least,"

"Father's lifelong efforts are not in vain."

He smiled lightly.

The corners of his eyes were moist.

Bista and the others suddenly choked up.

Yes, this is my father's hometown.

This is his last perch.

Rumbling!! Suddenly, the sound of earth-shattering war drums came from far away.

A smear of black, a smear of continuous enlargement, and finally the black that seems to cover the sky, slowly emerges on the sea in the distance.

The three-headed skull flags roaring in the wind, the grinning faces, the cruel faces, and the countless pirate fleets—the Blackbeard Pirates!! However, seeing the appearance of the Blackbeard Pirates, white The people of the Beard Pirates were not frightened, nor were they stunned.

It was like a nightmare that had been rehearsed many times in my mind, and when that... nightmare really came, it wouldn't be so scary.

Kind of, just face it with equanimity.

Because they know that this is an inevitable war.

They have nowhere to escape.

This is their last battlefield! Because, this is the hometown of my father! The roar of the pirate ship in the distance, the roar of the pirates' laughter, is getting louder and louder.

Shouting, shrill and piercing.

Marco slowly stood up from the edge of the cliff and patted the dust on his butt.

He turned around and looked calmly at his partner in front of him.

"Are you all ready?"

"My Family"

Tears welled up in everyone's eyes immediately.

Yes, they are not life-and-death partners, they are family members whose blood is thicker than water! They all nodded.

Immediately afterwards, he bowed deeply towards the two tombs.

After a moment of silence, they jumped off the cliff and charged towards the distant port! They are the Whitebeard Pirates!! Here is their father's hometown! The father has taken care of them and protected them for a lifetime , Now, they are also willing to protect the last piece of pure land in this world for their father!

Behind him, on the edge of the tomb, the gust of wind blew the white-bearded skull pirate flag, making a loud noise.

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Boom!! The smoke of gunpowder fills the sky overhead, and the deafening bombardment and explosions seem to be endless.

Near the port, the figures of civilians fled mournfully, blood seeping under the charred corpses, dyeing the earth red.

The bungalows collapsed one by one under the bombardment of the shells, directly squashing many civilians who had no time to escape.