Chapter 2 Ambush
As we all know, the sea is named after its vastness and vastness, and you can fully feel the vastness of nature in the sea. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info look around, from blue to turquoise, beautiful and magnificent, in the middle of the sea, the endless sea extends out, even if a big ship, in the contrast of the sea are incomparably small.
On the vast sea level, one or two warships are moored and do not make people feel anything. So, what if it's dozens? If you still don't feel it, what about hundreds? In the direction of Krokdal's advance, nearly a hundred warships in groups of ten are close to each other, moored on the sea.
Groups of ships were staggered and stopped at sea, as if they had formed some kind of formation. At the same time, the ships looked down from the sky, as if they were a pocket, faintly enveloping Crockdahl.
Not all warships in the Navy are of the same type, and there are many different types of warships according to different uses, according to the size of the rank, and according to the number of the unit. There were battleships, there were cruisers, there were destroyers, and so on. Matching according to the functions of different warships is the basic principle of forming a naval fleet.
At this time, if there is someone knowledgeable, it can be clearly confirmed that this huge fleet is actually composed of two fleets, and the person who leads the team is the vice admiral of the naval headquarters.
Cause?
Just look at the flagship of the fleet.
At the very back of all the battleships, two separate battleships were next to each other, and judging by the displacement of these two battleships, it was obviously one level higher than the others. And the markings on the battleship also prove that this is a ship belonging to the rank of vice admiral. At this time, two crane-haired people stood on the bow of the boat, looking into the distance, and at the same time chatting with each other.
These two old men are a man and a woman, but judging from their clothing and epaulettes, they are both admiral-level figures of the Navy Headquarters. Under the sea breeze, the plackets of the two were stirred by the wind, constantly swaying and fluttering. The big word justice was hidden behind the military coat, and it seemed to have some kind of magic spell, which made the naval soldiers behind the two straighten up even more after seeing it.
These two people in front of me have become lieutenant generals since thirty years ago, although they are still lieutenant generals...... However, they are all older than the three major generals, and they are people of the same era as the naval hero Karp!
But it didn't match the excited mood of these soldiers, and the two lieutenant generals, who were heroic and sassy, even though they were already dying of old age, were still in good spirits, but they seemed to be a little worried. It's just that because they have their backs to the soldiers, this expression can only be seen by each other.
"Crockdahl...... One of the Seven Martial Seas, I used to think it was a soft-footed shrimp, which could be controlled at will, but it was a tiger for trouble, I had already told the crane, pirates are pirates, and I have to do something about the Seven Martial Seas...... "The old lady's cheeks twitched, recalling her former friend, but now she is already the chief of staff of the headquarters, and she has been a lieutenant general for 30 years...... You must know that the crane was several levels lower than himself at that time!
"This time I must definitely go up!" the old lady clenched her fists and swore, "I have the head of Crockdahl!
Just as she was secretly voting, the old man Moreau, who was also a lieutenant general on the ship next to her, also silently recited in her heart, or lamented.
"Well, the old woman is full of fighting spirit again, Crokedahl, ask for more blessings...... Oops, how old are they, they should have retired a long time ago......"
"Illusion Mirage ......" The owl's palms were folded in front of his chest, and then he closed his eyes, and the fluctuations of the power of the Devil Fruit faintly flashed, and then it seemed that there was really a mirage in their sea area, which was covered by the illusion. Looking at it again, the warships disappeared one by one, leaving only the calm and waveless water.
"Ahh
On the other side, he sneezed three big sneeze in a row, and Crockdahl looked at the slightly gloomy Tianxin with an ominous feeling. I took the telescope from the lookout's hand, but I couldn't find anything unusual.
"Something is wrong...... Crockdahl's ominous premonition grew more and more serious, and he couldn't help but look back and forth, but there was not a trace of waves in the calm water, and there was no sign of anything bad at all. He couldn't help but hesitate.
"Boss, what's wrong?" Bora walked over with a twist of her waist, her original explosive head was casually pierced in the back of her head, and her sexy outfit gave her a special look. But Crockdahl was not in the slightest mood to appreciate it at this time, but glanced at her lightly, and then looked out of the boat with a frown.
"Hmph~Boss~ What's so beautiful!" Bora said in a somewhat coquettish tone, "There's nothing special, it's all seawater, what's so beautiful......"
"Seawater...... Something special......" seemed to think of something, and Crockdahl rubbed his head, "No...... It's too calm, it's impossible on the great route, even when the windless zone isn't so calm......"
Thinking of this, Crockdahl hurriedly waved his hand and shouted to the pirate who was driving the ship: "Immediately retreat!"
"Yes!" Confused, the pirates dutifully followed Crockdahl's orders. Immediately, the Tempest made a sharp turn and headed for the same path.
"Hehe, I've been discovered, old woman!" Commodore Morrow said to Commodore Xiao with a smile not far away, on the naval battleship that was hidden by the illusion.
"Hmph, yes, but it's too late!Signal and start fishing immediately!" said in an old and resolute voice, and the owl decisively ordered his deputy.
"Yes, sir!" her lieutenant saluted, then turned to give the order. Soon, a flare was launched into the sky, and as the flare exploded, red smoke filled the sky, and a loud noise spread through the surrounding sea.
"Roar!" a loud roar rang out as Crockdahl's ship turned, and the surrounding environment changed like a shattered mirror. Suddenly, countless warships appeared in their sight, each in a group of ten, leaning together, vaguely like a pocket, enveloping their ship.
"Cut~" Spit out disdainfully, Crockdahl looked at the battleships that were forming a formation on the opposite side, "Although it was calculated, do you think you can catch me in this way?
Although that being said, the sudden appearance of the navy also caught Crockdahl off guard, and although the Rainstorm was able to crush the existence of these naval warships in front of him, it was more than ants to bite the elephant, not to mention that the naval fleet was not a simple ant at all. Fighting head-on, obviously not a good option.
"All of them listen to my orders! Prepare for battle at the first level! Prepare for firepower! Rush forward with all your strength and break out! Don't let their pockets close to complete!"
When the order was given, the pirates who had been transferred from the secret service showed great obedience and efficiency, and the Rainstorm immediately began to speed up. However, it soon became clear that his plan had failed. These warships are not as simple as they seem to be just to encircle their pockets, each warship echoes each other, and there are many mysteries in the formation, and the more they rush forward, the greater the resistance they feel.
Sail along the river for thousands of miles, and it is difficult to sail against the current.
Although there were waves but the sea was relatively calm, it was now affected by the formation of these naval warships, and the sea water rushed towards the Storm in all directions, and no matter which direction the Storm went forward, it was like sailing against the current. And the resistance of this sea water is getting stronger and stronger as the navy warships shrink.
In addition to the resistance brought by the seawater, the naval warships are also like layers of mountains to the storm pressure, although each battleship is smaller than the displacement of the rainstorm, but at this time under the influence of the formation is tall and abnormal, but also brought them a strong psychological pressure, many pirates feel that they are not breathing, gasping for breath, it seems that the air around them has become extremely viscous.
"Well, what's going on?" Crockdahl also felt the unusual changes around him, but he didn't feel it like a normal pirate. But looking at the naval warships that were gradually closing in front of him, he seemed to see dormant beasts, sharpening their teeth and claws, ready to pounce at any moment.
And as the naval warships closed, the battleships began to pull apart, and thick iron chains were pulled up between the ships. Each group of battleships formed a chain of ramparts, and the groups of battleships kept approaching, like spider silk spitting out, to bind the Tempest firmly.
"This is?!" Crockdahl's face was a little unsightly, and Tie Qing was more surprised.
"Hehe, do you want to break out directly? I won't give you this chance, Crockdahl......" Moreau smirked and beckoned to the watchtower. With his gesture, the same flare was fired into the air, only this time in yellow smoke.
"What?" Crockdahl cried out in surprise as if he had seen a ghost. He even wanted to rub his eyes, because there was a scene in front of him that he couldn't have imagined - it was obviously a barrage from the river, but the formation of this battleship turned into a monstrous wave, and one after another the tide surged, enveloping Crockdahl's ship.
This is...... Illusion?!
He slammed his head, and the huge waves in front of him disappeared, but they turned back into naval warships. It seemed that the wave was just an illusion, but the terrified roar of the ship's pirates told him that things were not so simple.
"Damn...... The nasty ability is those two old immortal ...... of the navy" In anger, the sturdy railing wrapped in iron was also broken by Crockdahl's punch.