Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Chapter 252: Never wavered in eight hundred years

So relaxing.

Looking at the flames soaring into the sky in front of him, Fisher Tiger directly twisted off a soldier who was charging towards him with a knife with one hand. His eyes were a little dazed, and he even felt as if he was dreaming.

It was so easy.

He didn't expect that his operation to infiltrate the Holy Land of Mariejoia would go so smoothly!

The so-called Holy Land Guards on the city wall seemed to not exist at all. It was as if they were undefended. He climbed over the city wall easily.

Then the next thing happened naturally and according to plan.

Based on the map information about the Holy Land Mariejoia provided by Mr. Darren, Fisher Tiger found an armory in less than three minutes.

A fire ignited the armory, causing an explosion that shot into the sky, and the entire holy place became chaotic.

Everyone was running away in a hurry, running around like blind flies, and no one paid attention to him, the foreign "intruder".

The flight of the nobles and officials greatly hindered the support time of the Holy Land Guards.

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So Fisher Tiger successfully liberated 300 gladiator slaves from a slave trading house.

The moment the shackles fell to the ground, facing the hurriedly arriving Holy Land Guard troops, all the anger in the slaves' hearts was completely ignited.

What shocked Fisher Tiger even more was the combat power of the Holy Land Guards.

Those shining swords, brand-new firearms, high-end armors, the latest tactical boots... No matter how you look at it, they are a powerful tiger and wolf army.

And what about their opponents?

Just a group of slaves without weapons and covered with scars.

But when a battle broke out between the two sides, the situation that unfolded was far beyond Fisher Tiger's expectations.

The Holy Land Guards, who should have won an easy victory, were crushed like frightened mice by the group of crazy gladiator slaves.

Almost immediately after a face-to-face encounter, the loose camp put up by the Holy Land Guards was shattered into a rout, with their helmets and armours thrown off.

The combat power of the slaves who "obtained" weapons and equipment immediately increased greatly, and they launched a crazy pursuit like a snowball, following Fisher Tiger to rescue more slaves.

Their staff has snowballed and grown.

Fire and chaos consumed everything.

From a distance, it seemed as if most of the Holy Land Marie Joa was burning.

"Damn it! You bugs! Don't, don't come here!!"

Looking at the fish-man striding towards him, the Tianlong man turned pale with fear and stammered in a trembling voice.

"Do you, do you know who I am!?"

"I am the god of this sea!!"

"If you kill me, no one can save you!"

What responded to him was the cold eyes of the snapper fish man, and the murderous and angry eyes of the slaves around him.

"They don't need anyone to save them."

Fisher Tiger said calmly:

"From today on, they no longer have any shackles on their bodies, and they don't need to obey anyone's orders."

"They are all free men."

After saying this, Fisher Tiger turned around and rushed towards another place where slaves were held.

behind him,

Amidst the terrified and miserable screams of the Tianlong people, a dozen slaves in ragged clothes surrounded him with their bare hands, punched and kicked him, and beat him to a pulp!

…

North Sea.

Filsec Island.

The Vice Admiral's sinister smile made Wulaoxing freeze there at the same time, his face changed drastically.

"What on earth do you mean!?"

"Niu Gui" Saint Satan roared ferociously, staring at Darren with his eyes turned blood red.

Darren said with a half-smile:

"What I mean is that the five respected adults are here. If something happens to the Holy Land Mariejoia, who can protect that place of gods?"

Wulaoxing's pupils shrank.

An incredibly disturbing thought began to brew and ferment in the hearts of the five of them, and finally occupied their brains uncontrollably.

"impossible!"

"Fengxi" Wuchuli Sheng said coldly:

"The terrain of Holy Land Mariegio is so dangerous! How heavily guarded! It has never wavered in the past eight hundred years. It is impossible for anyone to invade!"

But as soon as he finished speaking,

"Bulu Bulu..."

The urgent phone call suddenly sounded at this time, like a life-threatening ringtone.

Saint Wuchuli's eyelids twitched.

Under the heavy breathing and gazes of the other Five Old Stars, he quickly connected to the phone bug communication.

"explain!"

Saint Satan's voice was as stern as the devil.

"S-Sir! Something big happened!!"

A horrified voice came from the military phone bug, and there was a lot of dull roaring in the background. It was obvious that it was the sound of burning flames and the collapse of buildings.

"Someone has invaded the Holy Land of Mary Joa!"

The world is deathly silent.

The four old stars all turned their attention to Saint Wuchuli.

"..." Saint Wuchuli gritted his teeth and roared: "Where are the Holy Land Guards!? Send out the Guards as soon as possible for support and quickly destroy the invaders! There are a hundred thousand people in the Holy Land Guards under our command. , with advanced equipment and strict discipline, they can definitely easily—"

"The guards have been retreating steadily!"

The voice in the phone bug became more frightened and began to tremble.

Saint Vouchuri: "..."

"Then contact the navy immediately and ask them to send troops to suppress it!"

"All the elite navy troops have gathered in the North Sea to perform escort missions for the World Noble Hunting Competition. It's too late... It's too late for everything..."

Saint Vouchuri's expression froze.

His fangs were getting more and more protruding, and his anger seemed to be almost out of control.

"What about the Navy Headquarters? Even if the elite troops are not here, there are other troops stationed in the Navy Headquarters, Marinford, right?"

The official's voice trembled:

"Sir, in Marinford... there is only one person who is capable of suppressing the invaders now."

"Who!?"

"Former admiral of the Navy Headquarters, "Black Arm" Zephyr."

The veins on the forehead of the Five Elders bulged.

"Besides him? Others are fine! Delay for a while first!"

"But we can't contact Marinford!"

"Why!?" The Five Elders asked with red eyes.

"Marinford, the headquarters of the Navy, has implemented martial law and will no longer accept any orders from outside."

"Damn it!! Who gave the order?!"

"Yes, it was you who gave the order..."

The man's voice was almost crying.