Pirates of the Navy Thunder God

Chapter 640: The Second Gift of the Battle of Marineford! (14)

The Navy Headquarters goes to the battlefield.

"Whitebeard, I'll take your head!"

In the chaos of the battle, a figure rushed forward rapidly, leaving wailing wherever he went. Sharp blades danced mercilessly among the crowd, reaping lives.

Ghost Spider rushed to the front of the Moby Dick and looked up at the towering figure like a mountain. He tensed his legs and prepared to leap up.

"There's no reason for you to rush in front of our general right after the battle begins, Ghost Spider."

Suddenly, a thin blade pierced through the air and came whistling.

The ghost spider had to give up jumping, and used the "arms" made of solidified hair to hold the knife together, with the tips of the knife pressed against each other, like a flower bud about to bloom, colliding with the thin blade.

Ding!
The sound of metal clashing was ear-shattering and brain-shattering, and sparks flew in the air.

After successfully blocking the opponent's attack, "Flower Sword" Vista pulled back his sore arm and held the sword in front of Ghost Spider.

"This guy has really become much stronger!"

Vista thought with great solemnity.

The last time the Navy and the Whitebeard Pirates went to war was several years before Ron joined the Navy.

However, compared with his memory, Vista discovered that these old rivals of the Navy Headquarters Vice Admirals were much stronger than they were back then.

"Humph! You cunning villain, accept the punishment of justice!"

Ghost Spider shook his arms, also aware of the gap between himself and the other party, and grinned.

A few years ago, everyone's strength was similar, and the so-called battles were nothing more than back and forth, spitting at each other, and no one could suppress anyone.

However, after receiving intensive training with the lightning stimulation device version 3.0, although there was no "qualitative" change, the "quantitative" growth was equally extraordinary.

Ghost Spider is very sure that his old rival is no longer his match!
Not only here, the same thing happened in every corner of the battlefield.

Seeing his own captain being crushed from all sides by a group of vice admirals of the navy and ordinary pirates being beaten into a pulp by plasma cannons, Whitebeard knew that this could not go on.

So far, the navy has not suffered any serious casualties. Instead, they have shown a tendency to retreat after each battle. The gap between the enemy and us, from equipment to strength to number of people, is obvious at a glance.

If this continues, even if it is a blunt knife cutting meat, defeat is the inevitable outcome.

Only by disrupting the battle situation and plunging it into a complete melee can we prevent the opponent's powerful weapons and numerical advantages from being brought into play and create a glimmer of hope for survival.

If you want to disrupt the war, you must leave this bay first!

"Little Oz!!"

"I'm here, Dad!"

Boom!
As the words fell, accompanied by a dull vibration, a huge figure walked over from behind.

Although little Oz Jr., who has the blood of "the devil who lucks the country" Oz, is not as big as his ancestors, his height of fifty meters still allows him to overlook the entire battlefield. Standing on the ground, he is as tall as Whitebeard on the Moby Dick.

"please!"

Whitebeard knew that the other party understood what he meant, and spoke in a deep voice at this moment.

"Oh! Leave it to me!"

Little Oz nodded, pulled out his machete from his waist, which was longer than an average warship, and leaned forward in front of the terrified eyes of the navy soldiers...

Then suddenly accelerate forward!
"All troops retreat and blockade the port!!"

Seeing this scene, Zhan Guo gave a loud order, and at the same time quickly looked at the figure sitting steadily below.

"Akainu, stop him!!"

"understand!"

Aokiji had already left the seats of the three admirals and was now leisurely dealing with the sporadic pirates who had entered the square.

The battle has not really heated up yet, and blindly pushing forward the trump card with the intention of defeating the opponent in one wave rarely happens in real combat.

In the center of the seats, Akainu, dressed in a scarlet suit, stood up upon hearing this. The cloak of justice behind him was blown by his domineering aura, and a strong stench of sulfur emanated from him.

Little Oz Jr., a difficult target highlighted by the Warring States.

Once his unreasonable size gets the chance to rush around, the damage and destruction he will cause to the navy will be endless.

If you want to stop the opponent, the safest way is to send a general.

"As expected of a 'wise general' like Sengoku, he has taken into account almost every counterattack of Whitebeard."

Ron stood on the platform and admired silently.

Watching Sengoku command the battle can only be described as pleasing to the eye. So far, it has been a simple siege battle, and every arrangement is just right, while trying to preserve their own side, they also inflict the greatest damage to the Whitebeard Pirates.

It feels like playing with building blocks.

Place each building block in the most suitable position without appearing out of place, and then the opponent will step into the trap step by step without knowing it.

This style of play may not result in overly gorgeous and dazzling battles, but because it is cautious and steady, it will not give the opponent a chance to turn the tables.

Just like the navy under his command, just one word...

stable!
Don't ask for the most stable, just ask for more stable!

bang...

Wow! !

Meanwhile, Little Oz was charging straight into the thick defensive wall of the Gulf Port.

No matter whether it was obstacles or navy blocking the exit ahead, they were all knocked away on the spot when faced with the monster as tall as a building rushing forward, and a hole was created in the encirclement.

"Everyone, come towards me, I..."

Before he could finish his words, little Oz suddenly cried out in pain, his huge body staggered, and he stepped backwards repeatedly before he finally managed to steady himself.

"You want to go over there, have you asked us?!"

The smoke from the breach dissipated, and five giant lieutenants, led by Lakval, stood at the breach in the defense circle with their weapons in hand.

Just now, it was Lakval who cut off one of Little Oz's toes with a knife, causing him to retreat directly back to the center of the bay.

The origins of these giant vice admirals cannot be verified, but they are undoubtedly a very important force in the navy. "Elbaf" can be called the "strongest country", so one can imagine the strength of the giant warriors.

Especially among the giant warriors who grew up in the navy and underwent rigorous training, there are only two who dare to say that they will win if they fight alone, except for the sixteen lieutenant generals and above.

"Damn it, go to hell, bastard!"

The fingers are connected to the heart, and the toes are no exception.

The intense pain made little Oz's non-human face distorted and hideous. He swung the machete in his hand, like a collapsing mountain, unstoppable.

"defense!!"

The giant lieutenant generals, who were more than ten meters tall, were only as tall as little Oz's thighs at most. Lakval did not dare to be arrogant. He roared and held his sword across his body.

As long as he blocks the knife, his companions will be able to seize the opportunity and inflict heavy damage on the opponent.

However, he miscalculated the destructive power of Little Oz.

The moment the blades touched, Lakval felt an irresistible strange force suddenly attacking him. The muscles in his arms immediately bleed and all the bones in his body trembled and wailed.

!!!
With one strike of the sword, the special sword in Lakwal's hand was cut into two pieces and flew out.

Also flying out was Lakwal, who had a huge scar on his chest so deep that the bone was visible.

"Go to hell, die, die!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!
After one blow after another, Little Oz swung his machete wildly, throwing away the giant lieutenant generals who surrounded him.

The crazy attitude greatly shocked the navy's mind, while Whitebeard's side's morale instantly boosted because of the mad little Oz!

"Go! Go out!"

"Follow Little Oz, the artillery position over there has been destroyed!"

"Oh!!"

Watching the pirates begin to rush towards the breach frantically, Ron retracted his gaze and spoke to Den Den Mushi.

"Raise the defenses, and then launch indiscriminate fire!"

In this battlefield, besides the assassination troops, there is another one that Ron can mobilize...

That's the airship unit!!

"Try the second gift I prepared for you, Whitebeard."

"You're going to die anyway, so why not die cleanly and give me less trouble?"

Ron smiled coldly.

Even Teach is about to die in the "Era of Worst", so it would be better for these "legacies" to disappear along with Whitebeard.

I wrote this chapter in my spare time at work. I just got home, checked it and posted it...

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