Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

Chapter 12 I Come To End This War

Kingdom of Yadis.

border waters.

The sky was gloomy, and the sea was roaring with gusts of wind, setting off huge waves.

on the border,

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Kingdom of Yadis held swords and spears in a loose battle formation. Their eyes were horrified and their faces were pale as they watched the huge ships constantly appearing on the distant sea. The hands holding the weapons trembled uncontrollably.

a boat

two ships

three ships

...

One after another, warships, like military fortresses, moved forward on the windy and turbulent sea as if they were walking on the ground, sailing towards the Kingdom of Yadis with the momentum of iron and blood.

A flag with the word "66" branded on it hangs over every battleship.

The main structure of the battleship is rock and metal, dragged forward by giant snails.

The main battleship headed by it is even more huge, fully possessing the size of a small town, and the towering tower of the main castle hangs a high-spirited and chilling "Cross Falcon" flag.

Saint-Germain!

This is the main battleship of "Army of Evil" Germa 66!

"Damn!! Is the Marine here yet!?"

King Yadis III is a fat middle-aged man with a golden crown and a mustache. He wears luxurious clothes, and the fat on his body squeezes out the folds of the noble clothes.

At this moment, he was looking at the Germa 66 army coming forward like a torrent of steel on the distant sea, like a black cloud pressing down on the land, cold sweat oozes out of his face in anxiety.

Vinsmoke Judge, that lunatic, even threatened to behead his own head and make the kingdom of Yadis hand over his king, otherwise he would lead the "army of evil" and razed the entire kingdom of Yadis to the ground.

Looking at the hidden eyes cast on him from time to time by the surrounding army soldiers, Yadis III was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Your Majesty, I have informed Lord Darren that the 321 branch has dispatched troops and will arrive at any time."

Tyrell, the governor and minister of the Yadis Kingdom, replied respectfully.

He was a handsome man who looked to be in his early thirties, with a hint of femininity between his brows, and a hint of fragrance emanating from the luxurious dress.

Hearing the words of his own executive governor, Yadis III, who was so anxious, felt a little relieved, but his face was still full of apprehension.

The Kingdom of Germa has been established in North Blue for 300 years. It has a fearsome and powerful army. It highly advocates force. The vast majority of the country are adult men, and all citizens are brave soldiers.

In the face of such overwhelming military strength, although their own army has a numerical advantage, it is estimated that it will collapse in less than ten minutes after a real fight.

...

Aboard the Saint-Germain.

A tall, burly blond figure stood at the bow of the ship like an iron tower.

Wearing a metal helmet, with long golden hair like a lion's mane, he has a serious expression.

He has a pointed black beard that goes up diagonally, and a small beard on his protruding jaw.

Wearing an orange cloak, light gray combat uniform with Germa's "66" logo, black combat boots, and holding a silver-white metal spear in his hand.

Vinsmoke Judge, the head of the Vinsmoke family, the commander of Germa 66, and the current king of Germa Kingdom!

"It's really a bunch of poor people... It's a shame for North Blue that such a weak country can exist in North Blue for so long!"

Vinsmoke Judge stared coldly at the army on the coastline in the distance, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Master, are we sure we want to do it? The new North Blue admiral at Marine..."

A man in a butler's tuxedo stood respectfully behind Vinsmoke Judge and asked cautiously.

"Um?"

Vinsmoke Judge raised an eyebrow.

The butler man's pupils shrank.

laugh!

Blood spurted, and a sharp spear pierced his heart.

L……

The bright red blood gushed out, and the light in the butler man's pupils quickly faded.

He looked at his master in disbelief, kneeling on the ground weakly.

"North Blue Admiral? That's just a mere Naval Headquarters colonel... What qualifications does he have to send me a letter to warn me?"

Vinsmoke Judge looked at his subordinates coldly.

"No one can stop Germa's brilliance and dominance!"

After that, he pulled out the spear suddenly, swung it, and splashed a line of blood on the ground.

He never took another look at his subordinates who were slowly falling behind him and lost their vitality.

Germa, there is no need for cowardly soldiers.

As for the letter sent by the so-called Admiral of North Blue named Darren, he had already thrown it directly into the trash can.

Such a thought flashed in Vinsmoke Judge's mind, and he looked around.

On one battleship after another of Germa 66, there were dense figures standing there.

Muscular and tall, every soldier wears sunglasses, with a dull and indifferent expression.

Even if they were about to usher in a war, the expressions on the faces of these soldiers did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Replica soldiers.

Vinsmoke Judge looked at his group of "loyal" subordinates, and smiled with satisfaction.

The cooperation with Vegapunk allowed him to obtain part of the bloodline factor technology.

Through the transformation of the baby's blood factor, he mastered the cloning technology, and used it to create replica soldiers for Germa 66.

The clone soldiers have a strong physique and absolutely obey orders, and their bloodlines have added the concept of "no fear of death, no betrayal".

According to Vinsmoke Judge, this is the best and most powerful army in the world!

A mere Marine, in front of his own war army that is not afraid of pain and death, is simply vulnerable!

The most important point is that with the current technology I have, it only takes 5 years to manufacture a 20-year-old soldier.

In other words, as long as there are enough funds, I can copy soldiers infinitely and create the largest army in the world!

As long as he conquers the four North Blue countries including Yadis, and then takes advantage of the situation to capture the entire North Blue, with the help of the entire North Blue's resources, his number of troops will be endless, and he will even dominate the world!

Thinking of this, Vinsmoke Judge raised his hand with a sneer and made a gesture.

Accompanied by his actions, the originally scattered battleship camp quickly adjusted.

Driven by giant snails,

Dozens of warships approached quickly and methodically, bordering each other.

In the terrified and shocking eyes of tens of thousands of soldiers in the Yadis Kingdom,

Germa 66's originally scattered dozens of warships were combined into a giant floating on the sea! !

towering military fortress,

huge black barrel,

There are also tens of thousands of dense army of replicant soldiers holding knives and guns,

Looking from afar,

The entire Germa 66 fleet has turned into a giant war beast armed to the teeth, exuding a fierce and terrifying aura.

This...is the Kingdom of Germa! !

"For the glory of Germa!! Dominate the North Blue!!"

Vinsmoke Judge smirked and raised the spear in his hand, shouting loudly.

the voice fell,

Tens of thousands of clone soldiers raised their weapons neatly and their voices shook the world.

"For the glory of Germa!! Dominate the North Blue!!"

The deafening shouts seemed to turn into substantial sound waves, spreading towards the army of the Yadis Kingdom on the coast.

The overwhelming killing intent almost made them suffocate, and even many young soldiers fell to the ground directly, and the weapons in their hands fell with a clang.

Yadis III himself was so frightened that he was trembling all over, and had to rely on the support of several ministers next to him to barely stand still.

"It's over...it's over..."

He murmured pale.

On board the Saint-Germain,

Vinsmoke Judge laughed wildly when he saw how miserable the army of the Yadis Kingdom was.

"Kneel down and surrender!!"

"Germa...is the overlord of North Blue!!"

He held up the metal spear in his hand, and flickering blue lightning flashed from the spear.

Following his movements, the entire fortified and iron-blooded military fortress of the Germa Kingdom was advancing towards the coastline at full speed.

The huge scale and volume set off turbulent waves several meters high on the sea.

Vinsmoke Judge took a deep breath and said with a grin:

"All ready... to attack—"

Before he could finish speaking, a pitch-black cannonball suddenly fell from the sky and landed heavily beside him.

Vinsmoke Judge's pupils shrank.

Boom! ! !

A violent explosion rose immediately, and billowing flames and pitch-black smoke spread out.

The sudden change caused the army of clone soldiers who were about to charge to stand still.

coastline,

The nobles and army of the Yadis Kingdom were also stunned on the spot, watching this scene with blank faces.

"Damn!! Who the hell!?"

The strong wind blew away the thick smoke, and in the flames, the ashen-faced figure of Vinsmoke Judge climbed out of a deep pit, gnashing his teeth and roaring.

As if aware of something, he turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

At the same time, the ministers and soldiers of Yadis Kingdom also looked at that position.

I saw the howling wind and the surging waves on the sea,

A huge warship slowly emerged.

On the towering mast, the word "justice" in black is dancing in dragons and phoenixes.

A tall, imposing young figure stood on the bow of the warship, behind him was a wide white cloak fluttering in the strong wind, making a sound of hunting.

"It's Darren!!"

"Marine is here!! We are saved!!"

Yadis III burst into tears of joy, his face flushed with excitement.

In contrast, Vinsmoke Judge's face was extremely livid.

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people from Yadis Kingdom and Germa Kingdom,

That warship sailed into the confronting sea at a steady and fast speed.

Like an insurmountable moat, the armies of the two countries were separated from each other.

In an instant, the atmosphere on the sea became dead silent and tense.

Everyone involuntarily turned their eyes to the figure on the bow of the warship.

Short black hair, sword eyebrows and star eyes, deep and stern facial features.

Colonel Marine's mouth gradually curled into a smile.

Looked up,