The Stable Navy in Pirates

Chapter 135 Enough Is Enough, Navy

"How could it be possible for you to have time to adjust." Zhan Guo scolded, turned his right hand into a palm, turned sideways, and pushed it out.

"Dark cave."

The black matter wrapped several people, and the impact collided with the black matter, creating waves of air.

"Enough is enough, Navy."

A steady voice came from the coast, the four emperors, the red-haired Shanks led the crew, and walked towards the square.

Garp heard the sound and looked, the veins on his forehead suddenly popped up, he gritted his teeth, "Red hair, the man who brought Luffy into the pirate road."

Huang Yuan tilted his mouth and glanced over, "It's so scary... It seems that a troublesome guy has come."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Xiliu's eyes were cold. Taking advantage of the moment when the yellow ape was distracted, he squatted slightly and increased his speed, and the thunderstorm covering the color of the weapon slashed straight at his neck.

Huang Yuan withdrew his gaze, transformed into light particles, and appeared beside Zhan Guo, "Are you actually sneak attacking..."

Lafitte flapped his wings in the air, and slowly landed on the right side of the black matter, staring at Shanks vigilantly.

Seeing the enemy receding, Aokiji scratched his head helplessly and resumed his standing posture, "Ah la la..."

Zhan Guo withdrew his palm, turned his head to look at the red hair, and asked, "What are you doing here, red hair."

"I'm here to stop the war." Shanks said bluntly, with firm eyes.

On the other side of the square, Hawkeye withdrew his black knife, turned around and walked out of the battlefield.

"Hawkeye, where are you going?"

Hawkeye stopped, turned around, and said calmly, "I only promise to fight against Whitebeard, and redhead is not within the scope of the agreement."

"It's time to withdraw..."

Blackbeard withdrew the black substance, gasped heavily, stared at the redhead, and smiled, "Is it finally here..."

"If you continue to fight like this, it will only increase the losses of the two armies without limit." Shanks stopped and held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, "If there are still guys who haven't made enough trouble."

He pulled out Griffin, flipped it over, and said in a deep voice, "Come on, let us accompany you."

With flat eyes, Joey turned around and slowly sheathed the autumn water.

It is not up to him to decide whether to end the war or not.

Forcing the limelight and starting a war with the redhead?
No need, as Shanks said, there are indeed many casualties in this square.

"How? Titch, no, Blackbeard."

"Thief hahaha... You are becoming more and more manly, red-haired." Blackbeard held the broken arm that had been bandaged.

"That scar suits you well..."

Jesus raised his gun to aim, and Fan Oka, who was not far away, closed his right eye and also quickly raised his pistol.

"Forget it first, I've already got what I want, and now is not the time to fight them, let alone..." Blackbeard looked around the navy in fear, and said in a deep voice.

He turned around and led the Blackbeard Pirates towards the outside of the battlefield, "Let's go, brothers."

Sengoku released the fruit ability, regained his human body, and stared at the red hair.

"Marshal of the Warring States Period, how about it? Do you want to continue?" Joey turned to look at the backs of Blackbeard and the others, "If you want to continue..."

"The goal has been achieved, so let's do this first..." Zhan Guo said slowly.

Joey shrugged and looked back at the redhead.

The rumored most mysterious four emperors are suspected to be the sixth old star.

The Double Emperor Pirates, the man closest to the throne.

A person with the fruit of face ability, the owner of the strongest domineering color.

"Everyone, I hope you can show me some face here, Whitebeard, Ace, please entrust me with the funeral of these two people." Shanks put Griffin back into its sheath, and said slowly.

"Video of the war has been spread all over the world, and I will not allow anyone to tarnish their death."

"What are you talking about? Only by displaying the heads of these two people can the navy win."

"No problem." Warring States said in a deep voice, blocking all the navy's words, "It's okay to leave it to you, red hair."

"but…"

"I will take responsibility and treat the wounded quickly." Warring States breathed in and shouted, "The war is over!"

The joy of victory, the grief of the death of his companions, two extreme emotions are intertwined in Marin Fando.

At the same time, all over the world, under the rush of newspapers in various countries, the news of the navy's victory was completely spread, and the hearts of the people everywhere finally calmed down.

Joey sighed, walked to a stone slab and sat down.

it's finally over…

Although Blackbeard ran away, that guy couldn't do much.

It's not that Joey looks down on him, just like him, that character, if he didn't happen to have the dark fruit, Joey might not be able to remember his name.

……

Marlin Vandor, makeshift hospital.

"Sorry..." Rossi said helplessly, wrapped in thick bandages.

Joey's eyes were flat, his hands in his pockets, looked at the seriously injured man, and said slowly, "No, you've tried your best."

"However, your strength is still too weak, it seems that the level of training is not enough..."

"I will make the latest training plan for you as soon as possible."

Rossi lay quietly on the bed, and moved her gaze to the ceiling, "Thank you, Joey, no...Master."

Joey chuckled lightly, shook his head and said, "Take good care of your wounds, not dying is already the greatest gift from heaven."

"Yeah." Rossi replied.

After a brief greeting, Joey turned and walked into another hospital bed.

"Major Joey." A navy with a cane stopped and saluted.

Joey nodded slightly and greeted, "How is the injury?"

The navy patted his chest and said, "It's okay, it won't affect the navigation."

"Heal with peace of mind." Joey froze for a moment, patted his shoulder lightly, and said slowly.

"Yes!"

Watching Joey's back, Hai Hai's eyes gradually became moist.

Didn't choose to sail immediately after the war, but came to visit the subordinates instead...

So gentle...Mr. Joey.

"Major Joey." Walking into the depths of the ward, a small group of marines living here struggled, sat up from the hospital bed, and greeted Joey.

Joey pressed his hands lightly, signaling them not to be nervous, "Take a good rest, I will always wait for you, don't worry."

Immediately, the sound of crying spread in the ward, "Woooooo...Major Joey."

"It's great to have an officer like you."

"... "

"What's going on inside, why is there crying?" The nurse pushed the cart and stopped in front of the door of the ward, wondering.

Anna was wearing normal clothes, with a bandage around her neck, and she walked out from the other end of the corridor, and said with a smile, "Maybe it's because the victory didn't come easily."

"Really?" the little nurse murmured.

Anna nodded slightly, walked into the ward, stood behind Joey, raised her bandage-wrapped right arm, poked Joey's back, and said, "Joy, the Marshal of the Warring States Period has something to ask you for."

Joey was stunned. Looking back, he glanced up and down at Anna, "Aren't you recovering well?"

"It's okay..." Anna said softly, "I'm fine, go quickly, don't keep Marshal Warring States waiting too long."

　Justice, justice, you are such a motherfucker.

　　During this time, I still want to thank you for your support.

　　Many readers also have a lot of resentment towards the top war, I know that.

　　But, unlike you, I think the war on the top is pretty well written (the dog’s head saves his life)

　　I have also read the complaints of some readers. It is nothing more than water, the protagonist hurts scraping, one mouthful is too weak, and so on.

　　To be honest, I really don't want to slap my face too quickly. I believe that readers who have read the original work carefully will know the strength of Captain Fan and Blackbeard.

　　……

　　You don't really think that when the protagonist meets Blackbeard, the "weak" in his mouth refers to weak strength?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)