Pirate Gou to the General

While Cass and Wilbur were talking, two warships also arrived at Matruh Port. As they got closer, the sounds they heard became louder and louder.

Through the window, Wilbur saw the bright fire in the middle of the port city.

"Go down and see what's going on."

Cass stood up, holding a cigarette in his mouth and walked out.

Cass actually doesn't smoke much, but his boss, Mr. Clow, smokes every day. As subordinates, they naturally have to do what they like. It's not like they don't smoke at all. It's okay to have two.

Cass smoked cigarettes and Wilbur smoked cigars. When they had nothing to do, they often smoked smoke during meetings at Dressrosa's place.

The two walked out of the office. At this time, the warship docked. The navy of the two ships had already descended to the port to wait. The two walked down the stairs extending from the warship.

boom!

As soon as they got down, they saw a roar in front of them, and a burst of fire rushed out, as if the building exploded.

"Organize the rescue!"

Cass shouted: "Send everyone out and do your best to search and rescue!"

"Yes!" The several naval colonels leading the team saluted, and rushed over with the navy.

It was even said that there was no need for them to demonstrate in person. Most of the ships on this ship were from the Dougre brigade, and only a few were the former G-3 navy. When Cass gave the order, the Dougre brigade's navy had already begun to move forward. Rushed.

Two large warships, with about a thousand people, rushed directly into the scope of the fire explosion, and quickly dragged out a group of injured people. Some were still alive, and some simply lost their voices. The clothes on these people were different. Differently, in addition to the decorations of civilians, there are also the decorations of the royal army.

The royal troops of the Matru Kingdom wore domed steel helmets, wore armor, and held weapons, while the civilians were wearing thin clothes, and the only remaining weapons in their hands were sticks, bricks... and pitchforks.

"That's not quite right..."

Wilbur stared at several of the corpses, frowning and asked, "Why are the marks on the corpses like this?"

These corpses were not caused by explosions, but had been fought with real swords and guns before. Wilbur found that the heavily armed royal soldiers had fatal injuries caused by sticks and bricks, which made him feel something was wrong. , the combat effectiveness of soldiers must be beyond that of civilians. It's not that civilians are not strong, but that these civilians can tell at a glance that they are just ordinary people.

But why would such an ordinary person cause fatal injuries to soldiers? This was not death caused by accumulated damage. Judging from the injuries, it was obvious that these civilians fought with the soldiers, and even had the upper hand.

These are not just one or two, judging from the corpses, everyone is like this, but if these ordinary people have more combat power than soldiers, then they should be soldiers, and... Judging from the current situation of these corpses, their bodies Its strength and muscle outline are very weak, and it cannot exert the power to cause serious injuries to soldiers.

"It seems that the body's strength has been overdrawn in advance." Wilbur frowned and said: "Is the fruit ability? Are there people with abilities here?"

"It looks familiar to me..." Cass also frowned: "I seem to have seen this kind of situation somewhere before."

"The navy is here to help the Royal Army suppress us!!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came from the front, and under the light of the fire, a group of figures gradually gathered together, approaching in a dark way.

"Kill them!"

"Resist! Resist! We have to resist! We have had enough!"

"Kill the navy, and then we'll break into Matruh City and make that cruel king step down!"

As the crowd got excited, those figures gradually came into sight of Cass and Wilbur.

That was a group of civilians, holding ordinary weapons and shouting there. Each of them had a determined face, which made Wilbur look a little serious, because the sense of power these people burst out was indeed not low.

"navy!"

Among the crowd, a woman in red clothes emerged, wearing sunglasses and a red top hat, with short purple hair, holding a cigarette. As for what she was wearing, except for a skirt, a red waistcoat and a tie, she wore nothing. , this girl came out carrying a flag and shouted:

"Are you going to help the evil Kingdom Army! I will never allow it, resist! The timid and cowardly civilians, as long as they resist, they will not despise us!"

As she was speaking, she was suddenly startled and looked at the bearded man in front of her. She stopped holding the flag high and bit her cigarette holder, "Cass?!"

"Bello Betty?" Cass frowned, "Sure enough, in a situation like this, your revolutionary army is involved."

"Bello Betty?" Wilbur was stunned, "One of the cadres of the Revolutionary Army?"

He looked at Bello Betty up and down, and asked suspiciously: "I heard that the four major cadres of the Revolutionary Army and Chief of General Staff Sabo were buried in Mariegioa. Why are you here?"

"Saab won't die, shut up!" Betty said angrily.

Bello Betty was not among the people who were targeted at Marigio, only Sabo and three other cadres. Betty was still operating in other places at the time, and her abilities were not suitable for latent operations.

"It seems there was an intelligence error..."

Cass nodded and said: "Don't worry about her, continue to rescue her and see if anyone is alive."

"But, Lieutenant General Cass, this is the Revolutionary Army..." A naval colonel wanted to say something else.

The revolutionary army is the enemy of the world government!

"What is the duty of the Navy?!" Cass glared at the colonel.

The colonel pursed his lips and did not answer. He just saluted and led his people to bypass the civilian team.

In the entire port, only Cass and Wilbur were left.

Cass didn't seem to be afraid of so many people surrounding him at all. He glanced at the civilians holding wooden sticks, pitchforks, and even rolled-up newspapers. When they caught his gaze, they subconsciously took a step back. He also lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong.

"How decent!!"

Cass let out a loud shout, and even Betty felt a little numb. This man... was the enemy of their revolutionary army ideals. The last time he encountered it, her plan failed, and this time he encountered it again. It was too unfair. What a coincidence.

However, the concept of the revolutionary army is also unmistakable.

"What's wrong with us resisting? Civilians are already suffering enough! We're not dealing with pirates this time. You navy can't control it!" Betty subconsciously retorted.

"No, what I'm talking about is, why are you still dressed like this!"

Cass pointed at Betty's outfit and said sadly: "Why are you dressed like this! Did the revolutionary army have no clothes for you to wear?! Or do you have to dress like this to attract revolutionaries? Huh? I did it last time I warned you, at least dress neatly!"