General Lanlin of One Piece

"Woooooooo..."

As the loud bugle sounded from Bei Bo's mouth, elite soldiers with strong postures, holding various hot and cold weapons, jumped from ten warships like rain, with their mouths roaring like a mountain and a tsunami. With shouts of killing, under the leadership of the captains of each ship, they violently rushed towards Nuer Town.

"Uncle Sakaski, Uncle Kuzan, why don't we go and see it together?"

Rorschach watched as Luo opened the surgical space with a wave of his hand, and with three hundred elite soldiers including Beibo, he moved directly out of the warship and rushed into the island. He immediately looked at Akainu and Aoki with a smile, and headed towards The two extended an invitation.

"Ah."

A look of interest unexpectedly appeared on Akainu's face. As soon as he stepped forward, his tall body was already flying towards the island on moon steps.

'Sure enough, Uncle Sakaski will be very interested in anything related to war. He is really a war madman. However, I don’t know if he will regret becoming a marshal after he succeeds in becoming a marshal and is sealed in the Holy Land Marie Joa. '

With this thought in mind, Rorschach and Aoki followed Akainu and rushed into Nuer Town.

When the three of them arrived in Nuer Town, what they saw was that the pirates were defenseless and were besieged by the Red Heart Fleet led by Luo.

Luo's fighting method obviously adopted the one with the least casualties.

Led by individual rocket launchers, flintlock guns, and a small number of automatic Gatling machine guns produced on Danjian Island, the pirates who survived the artillery fire in Nuer Town were launched into a second wave of assault-style strafing and bombing.

These pirates, who had been seriously injured by the artillery fire, had no ability to resist when faced with the fierce firepower. They were shot into sieves one by one, and fell to the ground with faces of horror and pain.

When only Cannon Bertrand, Wave Boxing Champion Warren Dean, and Vulture O'Connell were left in the field, the first wave of marines who had exhausted all their ammunition immediately stopped.

Immediately afterwards, rows of marines armed with special firearms once again lined up neatly from the surrounding military formation and started a second wave of shooting at the panting three people.

The so-called special firearms refer to the ammunition they fire, which are not conventional gunpowder, but seastone bullets, seastone webs, and spider web bullets specially made for those with abilities.

There are also flamethrowers produced on Eggjian Island, as well as seawater jets that are simple and crudely made, but extremely effective for those with abilities.

This sprayer, which resembles the pesticide-spraying device Rorschach had seen in his previous life, can spray seawater from the muzzle of the gun and shoot it onto the bodies of those with abilities, causing them to lose strength due to contact with seawater.

The sailors in charge of these seawater jets are the largest group of people in the team.

I saw dozens of strong men three to four meters tall, carrying huge 3*3*3 water tanks on their backs, filled with seawater, facing two of the three big pirates, Cannon Bertrand. He and Vulture O'Connell just had a fierce fight, as if they were extinguishing a fire, and the two of them were soaked in water.

With a bounty of 300 million Baileys, Bertrand, a user with the superhuman cannon fruit ability, can simulate the cannon he touched with his own body. He didn't even have a chance to use his ability, and he was shot by sea water from the sky. He fell to the ground, feeling weak all over. He was choked by the large amount of seawater and coughed repeatedly. He kept flopping in the seawater in panic.

As for O'Connell, a user with the bird fruit vulture form ability of the animal type, under the cover of the wave boxing champion Warren Dean, he successfully transformed into a giant vulture with a wingspan of seven to eight meters. He was flapping his wings and trying to Take the other two people and escape from this ghost place.

Warren Dian is not a person with abilities. He is a martial artist from the Long Hand Clan. His hands are thick and slender. With a flick of his hands, he can beat the invisible air into a substantial air bomb.

It was the continuous explosion of these air cannons that dispersed the seawater spraying around them, blocking the outside and allowing the vultures to fly into the air.

"Come on! Warren! These damn navy are a bit difficult to deal with. There is no need for us to fight with them here!"

O'Connell flapped his wings and actually shot countless black feathers from under his wings towards the surrounding sailors.

Those feathers shot extremely fast, like countless tiny black arrows, making a sharp whistling sound in mid-air and scattering.

Facing the shooting black feathers, the sailors standing in the front row did not panic, and Luo had no intention of taking action.

Bei Bo jumped out like a big rolling white ball. While he was in the air, his round body shook violently, and snow-white bear fur as dense as the wind shot out from his body.

The hard bear hairs were like steel needles. Under the domineering lock of the sight, they accurately intercepted all the black feathers shot by O'Connell. After the crackling impact, they exploded into balls of black and white fluff, flying in the air. Splattered on the ground.

O'Connell, who was flapping his wings in mid-air, was frightened and angry. He stopped attacking and directly stretched out his hook-like claws, grabbed Warren Dean's shoulders, and was about to take him away.

As for Bertrand, who had been swallowed by the sea water and rolled his eyes due to choking, he no longer planned to save him.

O'Connell didn't expect that he just randomly found a small island here without many naval stations, and wanted to use it as a base to plunder the surrounding island towns, but he encountered such a difficult navy to besiege him.

The opponent's firepower was so fierce that O'Connell almost thought he had encountered the Navy's Demon-Slaying Order fleet.

The overwhelming saturated artillery bombardment almost overturned the entire island.

It's a pity that the team he just recruited from the new world, who wanted to enjoy a life of escape from prison, were completely ruined before they officially started.

"Damn Navy! Remember this! I, the vulture O'Connell, will never let you go! When I come back next time, I will wipe out all of you bastards!"

O'Connell grabbed Warren Dean and flew into the air, opened his beak and issued a declaration of defeat.

Just when Bebo was about to pursue him on his moon steps, he found O'Connell, the vulture flying into the sky and preparing to escape from Jam Island. His body suddenly froze, as if he was frozen in the sky by some invisible force.

"O'Connell, let's go! Why are you still dawdling?" Warren Dean, who was grabbed by his shoulders, shouted anxiously.

However, O'Connell was hovering stiffly, with a pair of black eyes filled with fear, staring directly at the figure standing behind the crowd of sailors below, standing like a chicken.

"What are you doing?" Warren Dian felt the bird's claws grasping his shoulders seem to be trembling.

He looked up at O'Connell, who had a look of fear in his eyes, and followed his gaze down with confusion. Then, his tall and strong body trembled violently, and he let out a cry from deep in his throat. Screaming like a ghost.

"Lan...Lieutenant General Lan Lin!"

The two of them couldn't help but feel scared.

Not to mention how much damage and blow the familiar silver-haired, blue-eyed boy below caused to their minds and bodies during the year in infinite hell.

In the past few days, the battle reports from the naval headquarters have made the entire new world shake and boil.

It was the young navy boy in front of me who looked too young. With his own power, he killed tens of thousands of pirates in that war, and dozens of strong men with bounties of over 100 million.