Pirates of the Navy Thunder God

Chapter 98 Killing!
Of course, with his current strength and power, he still has a long way to go to rule the world. What he can do now is to establish his prestige in the navy and move steadily towards the pinnacle of power, one step at a time.

No one has ever really understood Ron. Zephyr is only worried that Ron will get lost in the pursuit of power because he is too "powerful" and incompatible with the Navy's ethos. Garp regards Ron as a reliable junior. Ron's talent and scheming only make him feel that this boy can be of great use and will be a good general.

Only when that day finally arrives, perhaps everyone will understand what a monster Ron is!

"Don't move, kneel down for me!!"

"Shut up! I'll kill anyone who dares to whisper!"

With Teabeard's death, the pirates who were completely frightened could no longer cause any trouble. After the soldiers burst into unimaginable enthusiasm, even Rob Lucci was surprised at the combat effectiveness of the navy.

These ordinary soldiers, who seemed weak in his eyes, were not afraid of the pirates whose individual strength was several times stronger than themselves. Instead, they pounced on them and bit them like mad dogs, and were determined to take them with them even if they died.

It was this reckless fighting style that made the pirates lose their courage and they were quickly tied up.

Moreover, this crazy style of fighting was not driven or forced by pressure from above, but was a decision made by the soldiers themselves.

Just because their superior said that.

"Major General... Ron..."

Lucci looked at the tall figure approaching with a knife in his arm. The arrogance and confidence he had cultivated over the years disappeared without a trace.

That's a real monster!

Whether it is strength or other aspects!

"Report! Major General Ron, this time we killed 376 pirates, captured 178, killed 37 soldiers, seriously injured 23, and slightly injured 137. Please give instructions!!"

The messenger had a bandage on his hand, and the wound that had been simply treated was still oozing blood and blending with the dirt and dust. But he did not lie on the stretcher to rest, but got up and took the initiative to count the losses and results of the battle to express his respect to Ron.

"Well, thank you for your hard work... Arrange personnel to treat the injured immediately. If there are not enough medicines, go to the Water City to find a hospital. Don't save money for me."

Ron returned to his usual calmness, as if he hadn't noticed the admiration in the other person's eyes. But the calmer he was, the more valuable those words were in the eyes of the messenger.

This shows that Ron really thinks so, and is not just putting on a show!

He immediately yelled and saluted in return.

"understand!"

"and many more……"

But before he turned around, Ron suddenly called him.

"What's the matter, Major General Ron?"

"Well, there's something wrong with the data... The number of pirates killed this time is 554, and no one was captured alive."

At this point, Ron glanced at him sideways and said, "It's necessary to give an explanation to the brothers who died, isn't it?"

The messenger's heart trembled, he looked at the pirates huddled together, and nodded with tears in his eyes: "Yes!!"

Killing a pirate and capturing a pirate alive are both equally rewarding, and there is no difference between life and death. However, the Navy has a rule that prisoners cannot be killed after the war, and violating the rule will be punished. Ron made this decision, no doubt wanting these pirates to pay the price for their actions tonight with their lives!

He was willing to risk being punished and facing rumors to tell everyone that anyone who touched his soldiers would die!
The messenger left excitedly. Ron looked at the terrified pirates in front of him, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and then put it down.

Just when the pirates were relieved and thought he had changed his mind, they suddenly heard something.

"It's a shame to use Thunder Cloud's first battle to kill more than a hundred pieces of trash. Let's change something else..."

Then, under the puzzled gaze of a group of people, Ron walked to the shore of the harbor and grabbed the keel of a pirate ship.

Wow!
With a large amount of seawater spilling, Ron lifted the pirate ship from the sea with one hand and carried it on his shoulders. The tyrannical aura emanating from his body made the pirates instantly understand Ron's purpose, and they shouted in fear and despair. "No! We have surrendered, you can't kill us!!"

"You are a marine! Marines do not kill prisoners!!"

"Asshole! You will die a miserable death!!"

The soldiers were also shocked by Ron's actions, but when they remembered what Ron had just said, they all kept silent, took out their weapons, and killed the pirates who were jumping the most happily, so that they could gather closer together and make it easier for the major general to take action.

"Hey, Lucci..."

Kaku, who was only 18 years old this year, shuddered, looked at Ron who was walking towards him with his back to the rising sun, and called out softly.

"Shut up!! We CP9 don't know anything, understand?"

Lu Qi's hands and feet were numb in front of Ron's undisguised murderous intent, and he scolded him in a low voice. If Ron knew that they knew the information in advance but did not inform him, judging from Ron's current behavior, he would definitely think that he and others...

will die! !
Logically speaking, if the CP organization is in need, the Navy is indeed obliged to help them, and no one will be held accountable even if there are heavy casualties. This is determined by the priority of rights. But Lucci did not dare to gamble, and did not dare to challenge Ron's authority with his own life.

Or to put it bluntly: He is afraid!
He was afraid that the beast, which seemed calm but was actually extremely angry, would tear him into pieces!

In this world, strength is the only thing that matters!
Walking back amid the pirates' abuse, Ron looked around, paused for a moment at the soldiers who had their eyes closed forever, and then smiled.

Boom! !

He swung the huge pirate ship up, like a war hammer wielded by a giant, and smashed it hard on the pirates with a sharp whistle.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
With every smash, the ground was shaking. Blood, bones, rotten flesh, and wood were flying everywhere, and broken limbs and legs were flying everywhere. The scene was like a hell! But no one dared to stop Ron. Regardless of his identity, the price of angering the strong must be borne by someone!

Crack...Bang!!!

After several times, the hard keel could no longer withstand the terrible pressure and broke into two. Ron felt his hand lighten and looked up to find that the other half of the hull had sunk deeply into the ground and mixed with the flesh of the pirates' corpses.

"Tch, boring!"

Leaving behind half of the pirate ship, Ron rubbed his sore arms and turned back to ask.

"Mayor Iceberg, what's the problem?"

As the battle ended, Bingshan and his men pushed open the door and walked in. He saw Ron, who was furious, and was frightened half to death by the violent and bloody scene.

At this moment, a broken arm flew out from the pile of corpses and fell in front of him. The broken arm was bloody and the bones were broken into pieces. It was obvious that it was torn apart by a heavy object. The last time he saw such a wound was when a boatman accidentally got his arm caught between two boats.

Hearing Ron's question, Bingshan took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat from his face, trying to make his smile look less ugly: "Pirates invaded Dock No. 1, I wanted to come and help, but it seems that the Major General is not short of manpower..."

There is really no shortage of manpower!!!
"No, it's missing! Why not?!"

Ron raised his hand to stop him from talking, and looked back at the "Wu Lao No. 2" floating on the sea. Then, covered in mud, he walked over and took the trembling hand of the iceberg quail: "It just so happens that we didn't finish talking about that topic last night. Let's continue after breakfast."

Breakfast...breakfast...

"Well!"

"Wow!!"

Most people couldn't help themselves and bent over to vomit, even Kalifa was no exception. But because it was still early, no one had eaten anything, and the acid in their stomachs came out, making them feel even more uncomfortable and wanting to vomit.

Bingshan resisted the urge to vomit and nodded tremblingly: "Understood! Please leave it to us!"

(End of this chapter)