Pirates: Green Bull Marshal

In the sea area nearly ten kilometers away from the G-3 branch, the crawler warship and an ordinary warship were moored side by side, but the patterns on their sails were indeed the same, and they were all of the same shape. Skull with golden hair.

"Mr. Zangjing is dead?"

The gentleman in a blue robe held a black bow and stared directly at the distressed Dutch beans in front of him, his tone was more puzzled than surprised.

"Yes...yes, I saw Mr. Zangjing die at the hands of a young navy with my own eyes. His body was rotted into a pile of mud by a pile of green mushrooms!"

Holland Dou looked towards the direction of the G-3 branch with lingering fear, his body was trembling slightly, and he thought to himself: "Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise the situation would probably be worse now..."

But he didn't notice that the gentleman in front of him was still full of doubts.

It's just that when I thought that I didn't have the life card of the Buddhist scriptures on me, I couldn't question it much, so I nodded solemnly.

"Let's go back first! By the way, tell me about the young navy who 'killed' Mr. Zangjing."

"Okay, okay!" Snow Pea nodded repeatedly.

Although he and this one are both the leaders of the Flying Pirates, and they have similar status on the surface, but in actual relationship, they are still divided into superiors and inferiors.

In the final analysis, it is all because of strength!

As the sea-going ship sailed again under the hard work of his subordinates, the gentleman took a deep look at the location of the G-3 branch, turned around and walked into the cabin with the dutch beans.

He was very curious about what kind of young navy could defeat or even kill Mr. Zangjing?

On the square of the G-3 branch, the bottom-level sailors were clearing the battlefield under the command of the middle-level captains, and by the way, escorted the remaining pirates.

On the other side, Vidal lay on the soft plant sofa with a tired look on his face, quietly watching the dark clouds above his head that were no longer raining, being gradually torn apart by the golden beams of light, with complaints and helplessness in his eyes.

"This stupid new world climate is really annoying. After the fighting and killing, the sun just wants to come out. What did he do before?!"

But this incident also reminded him that he should think of a way to solve the problem of relying too much on sunny days. He can't be oppressed by this damn dark cloud all his life, right?

But this kind of thing is not so easy to think of. At this moment, a burst of heavy footsteps approached.

Vidal squinted his eyes and looked up, smiling: "Sakaski, thank you for your hard work. Sit down and rest for a while."

As he spoke, he didn't see any special movements, such as clapping his hands, snapping his fingers, etc. Another green sofa automatically grew on the ground opposite.

This sofa is actually a plant called the trampoline in the Boeing Islands. It looks like a water bed filled with liquid. The elasticity of the surface is quite amazing. If it is used to defend against bludgeoning attacks, it can deflect most of them. For example, things like cannonballs...

Having said that, the name Jumping Bed Flower was given by the future Usopp, and he didn't bother to come up with a new name and used it.

Usopp hasn't been born yet, so it can be regarded as the plant name he gave first, and it's useless if he refuses to accept it.

【boom】

Sakaski was not polite, and sat down on his buttocks. Seeing his calm appearance, he thought it was cool. Who knows how many of the three or four thousand pirates were swallowed by the magma.

"You've done it again this time."

"It's useless to make meritorious deeds. It's impossible for me to get promoted in a short time." Vidal was half lying on the sofa and casually returned.

"That's the leader of the Air Pirates!" Sakaski looked at Vidal suspiciously.

"It seems that the weight is big, but compared with my previous promotion speed, it is not enough weight."

Vidal let out a long sigh.

It's not that the Tibetan scriptures are not good, but that he is too young and excellent, and a single Tibetan scripture is enough to put a gap between his teeth.

"You also killed two crew members of the Roger Pirates!"

Sakalski still thinks that Vidal is likely to be promoted to lieutenant general this time. To put it bluntly, except for Garp, no lieutenant general can match the military exploits of his old classmate.

As for Lieutenant General He, he was more inclined towards managers and was out of his consideration.

"It's still not enough. Unless I kill or capture Raleigh alive, it's useless even if I capture Jabba."

Vidal shook his head and secretly lamented that although Sakaski was a few years older than him, his political literacy was still too poor.

"It's only been two years since we graduated from Teacher Zefa's special training camp, and I'm already a major general."

"If I get promoted to lieutenant general again this time, it's too outrageous. Think about it in another way. I'm a high-level executive and won't let me be promoted to lieutenant general so quickly. I'll have to wait at least two or three years."

But he is also very curious now, how Marshal Kong and the five old stars above will solve this big problem.

After all, the combat exploits of the Tibetan scriptures and the crew of the Roger regiment cannot just pass away, and there must be some performance.

While thinking about it, he got two wooden cups and a juicer for himself and Sakaski, and then spawned three fruit trees around him, full of mangoes, bananas, and grapes.

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He is quite proficient in this set of operations now, and it can be called smooth and smooth. Sakaski is not surprised, and took a sip of Vidal's full grape juice.

"Major General Vidal, General Sakaski, I wonder if we can have a drink?"

At this time, Lieutenant General Clow and Lieutenant General Wright finished their work on the battlefield, and walked over with a dozen marines with smiles on their faces.

Vidal looked up, good guy, all generals, not a single colonel!

Of course, most of them were brought from the fleet by themselves, but in the final analysis they still directly belong to the G-3 branch.

This scene made him very happy, and he sat on the sofa and greeted her warmly.

"Come, come, welcome!"

At the same time, I randomly picked up a few bed-trapping flower sofas, matching coffee tables, wooden cups and the like.

"Thank you, I have long wanted to meet the 'Green Bull' and 'Red Dog' of our Navy headquarters!"

Lieutenant General Wright seemed to have a more active personality, and sat down on the sofa next to Vidal, chatting and laughing.

At the same time, the brigadiers and major generals sat in their respective seats. For a moment, all the generals present gathered around Vidal.

Although this place is a bit strange, next to a battlefield full of blood and water, everyone is a professional soldier and doesn't care about this.

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing Lieutenant General Wright's compliment, Vidal laughed boldly, picked up the juicer and filled it with juice in the attitude of a master.

"Our 'Green Bull' and 'Akainu' have only been out for a few days, but your 'Holy Light Swordsman' has been circulating in the sea for more than ten years."

"There is also the name of Lieutenant General Kuro, I have heard of it from Mr. Sengoku!"

"Hey, I'm ashamed of the Warring States General..." The smile on Lieutenant General Kuro's face turned bitter, and Vidal also had some simple understanding of this.

This Lieutenant Admiral Clow once had a period of brilliance. Back then, with his extraordinary military exploits and strength, he was once known as the strongest lieutenant general under Naval Karp. Even Teacher Warring States nominated him as a replacement general. It is said that the code name is It is proposed to be 'Golden Ni'.

But who knew that this lieutenant general, who everyone thought had a bright future at the time, was unable to break through to the external level of armed domineering for a long time, and his sword skills did not improve. This led to the delay in issuing formal orders to replace the general. Nominations expire at the age of forty.

But even so, Lieutenant General Cullo became the deputy commander of the G-3 branch. After all, Garp was not a person who had the patience to deal with various matters.

In the past two years, Karp has practiced boxing in the mountains and he is also the temporary commander of the G-3 branch. It can be seen that his qualifications and strength are deeply trusted by the people above.

"By the way, Lieutenant General Clow, Lieutenant General Wright, and everyone here, do you all have famous knives?"

Suddenly, Vidal changed the topic with a smile, probably in order not to mention Kuro's regretful past too much.

"I have a batch of knives that are comparable to good knives. Are you interested?"