Chapter 3: Fighting
Eagle and Moreau are the older generation of the navy and are also famous vice admirals. The pen is known as www.biquge.info most difficult kraft candy in the navy, and it is disgusting to be stuck by them, and you can't shake it off. Although the personal strength of the two people has declined due to age and other reasons, they did not become lieutenant generals by personal strength. What they fear most is their ability to capture. Today, eighty percent of the criminals in Impelton Prison were caught by them.
They don't know what fruit they eat, but they have the ability to affect people's five senses and cause them to hallucinate. Moreau, on the other hand, turned command into an art, and if it weren't for his lazy character, there would have been a place for him in the Navy's staff.
With Crockdahl's strength, they were all temporarily affected by the ability of the owls, not to mention those cannon fodder-level pirates, who were affected by the illusion at this time, they had basically lost their combat ability. What is even more terrifying is that they have been trapped in the iron array laid by Moreau, and the naval fleet has surrounded them layer by layer, leaving no room for them to escape.
The barrage is specially designed to prevent ships from navigating, and as long as there is a chain blocking the road, ordinary ships are rarely able to sail through. Either they were stopped, or they were destroyed by the iron cables, and then the ship was destroyed and people died. And now, this seemingly invisible iron array seems to be more than just one function.
The pirates at the helm of the ship had been crushed by the illusion and collapsed to the ground. At this point, it was Daz Bonis who temporarily took over the helm. No matter how powerful the owl's ability is, it is difficult to hypnotize everyone for a long time. Determined people like Daz Bonis can get rid of the illusion.
Without Crockdahl's order, the Tempest continued to accelerate and rush forward, and the distance between the two sides continued to close, and the situation became more and more critical. Crockdahl also looked ahead uncertainly.
After all, the time to think was short, and in just a moment, riding the waves, the Rainstorm rushed into the iron array with a swift momentum. The layers of iron cables could not stop the advance of the giant ship in the slightest, and several layers were easily torn apart. The defenses that were broken through, because the battleships were connected by iron cables, were driven by the momentum of the heavy rain and collided together, and sank I don't know how much. But even so, the momentum of the Tempest was canceled out, and it was unwilling to stop.
All around, there were still seemingly endless naval warships, and the hull of the Rainstorm was even more damaged.
"Kill!" I don't know which ship it came from, and then it joined together, and the roar in all directions shook the hull of the Storm Storm as if it were trembling.
"Damn......" Crockdahl looked at the pirates who were stunned by the sudden roar, and couldn't help but curse angrily, "A bunch of useless things!"
"Boss, what should I do!" Daz Bonis, still dressed as a warrior monk, stood behind Crockdahl, his arms looming blades.
"What else can I do? Pierce them for me!Let these arrogant navies see what I'm capable of Krokdahl!" Crockdahl snorted unhappily, then waved the order to attack.
With Crockdahl's order, countless swarming navies rushed towards Crockdahl in small boats, and at the same time, the naval warships that blocked the Tempest also fired their guns at the same time, and countless projectiles overwhelmed the sky. Just like the overwhelming rain of arrows inside the hero, countless cannonballs instantly plunged the sky into darkness.
"Hmph! you really look up to me, and give me such a big battle!" A cold light flashed in Krokdal's eyes, and the yellow sand flew out of the sky, protecting the entire ship. The shells hit the sand curtain, stirring up countless pieces of sand, and then began to explode one after another.
The power of thousands of shells exploding at the same time was so great that even if the iron wall of Sand of Crockdahl was very strong, it was overwhelmed and collapsed. Then the shells that slipped through the net fell into the sea around the Tempest and the ship. While waves were stirring up, the deck of the Tempest was blown to pieces. However, there were still a few bombs that landed on the deck, and most of the bombs that slipped through the net were intercepted by Daz Bonis and them.
"That's not the way, all the senior cadres and I will destroy the naval battleship, and the others will guard the ship!" Squinting his eyes, Crockdahl saw that the naval battleship in the distance seemed to be ready for the next round of shelling, and decisively ordered the top soldiers to set off. At the same time, he himself had already activated his ability, and in a gust of sand, he swept towards the opposite battleship.
Although the level of strength is not measured by the amount of destructive power, just like a strong Devil Fruit ability can quickly destroy a city, but it is no match for a good gunner's shot, and a good gunner cannot destroy a city in a short time. However, although Krokdal admits that his strength in the Seven Martial Seas is not the strongest, but when it comes to destructive power, no one can compare to himself.
The wind and sand swept through the sky, and six or seven warships exploded and caught fire in an instant, and then slowly sank. Then the boat, which was connected by a chain, was also pulled to the bottom of the sea. Although many warships disconnected the connecting iron cables in time, several warships were driven to sink to the bottom of the sea.
On the sea, there were suddenly a lot more boats, with as few as 4 or 5 people and as many as 10 people, driving the boats towards the stopped Rainstorm.
"Kill! for justice!"
"Long live justice!"
The huge roar merged into a torrent, impacting the psychological defense line of the pirates on the Tempest, many of them had expressions of fear, and many more turned pale, and the hands holding the weapons trembled a little.
"Rubbish!" McGee muttered through his nostrils, then yelled, "Don't be stupid, shoot me back!"
A series of loud noises of "boom, boom, ......boom boom" in McGee's carefully designed defensive artillery, and with the use of bombs he made himself, dozens of tongues of fire erupted from both sides of the ship, illuminating the entire sea area. The navy soldiers, who were struggling to rush over, were swallowed by tongues of fire and fell into the sea screaming. After the tongue of fire, the sea around the ship was clear. What was even more powerful was the naval warship within the firing range, and the battleship that was bombarded by artillery had a huge hole in the hull, and then the sea water poured into it, and it didn't take long to add a lot of grievances to this sea area.
"Whew~" Seeing his brilliant results, McGee couldn't help but exhale, and the expression on his face was extraordinarily high.
"Hmm...... "Mr.4 swung a huge baseball bat and slammed back the cannonballs that were flying from the direction of the Navy. But I don't know if it's because it's too much of a baseball player's role, and the cannonball really disappears into the sky like a baseball.
"Ahh......h Fortunately, her partner is a simple fat man, I'm afraid it will be unbearable if it is another person, right?
Perhaps because of the influence of Rrychristmas's croaking, like a buff, the pirates on the Tempest also got rid of the influence of illusions and erupted with great war intent.
After all, they were all once Baroque Warker's spies, and they were carefully selected elites, although they were still miscellaneous soldiers, they had gotten rid of ordinary cannon fodder and entered the level of operating cannon fodder, and their combat effectiveness alone was stronger than that of naval soldiers.
"Damn! underestimate them......" The owl slammed his fist on the side of the ship, and he couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw that hundreds of warships were missing more than a tenth of them in such a moment.
"Hey, isn't it just a little boat, if you can't achieve such a result, then the Seven Martial Seas will really have nothing to look at. Moreau persuaded the owl as if he were comforting, but his expression seemed a little grim. Crockdahl's strength is really a bit unexpected.
"Hehe, good job, now look at me, whoever provokes me feed me fish!" Crockdahl disappeared into the wild sand, but his voice was extraordinarily domineering. Since you have come to the sea, it is the day when your dragon will take off, you navy will be my stepping stone, and I will not insult you, hahahaha!
Laughing wildly, Krokdahl rushed straight towards the battleship, followed by Daz Bonis, Pola, von Clay and others.
And at the same time, the real combat effectiveness of the Navy, those big Zuo, Zhong Zuo, Shao Zuo, and colonel-level officers also stood up. They are all real elites, but they are not comparable to those miscellaneous soldiers.
At the same time, on the deck of the Tempest, a naval soldier had already jumped up with a roar......
In addition to the ships of the two vice admirals, the navy can be described as elite. After the order of "All officers below the rank of Nakasa stay behind!", the real combat effectiveness was unreservedly displayed in front of Crockdahl and the others. In the face of the sudden appearance of a hundred naval elites, the speed of their assault immediately slowed down.
The team composed of more than a dozen colonel-level officers, plus dozens of Dazuo and Zhongzuo, was like a wall, blocking in front of Krokedahl. When they first came into contact, there were only a dozen people, and they were defeated after only two or three rounds of blocking under the attack of Crockdahl, but this little time allowed the elite of the Navy to catch up and block Crockdahl and them again. Even behind the Krokdal and their sidekicks, Mr.7 and his partner on the Tempest were constantly sniping, but the human wall formed by these elites was still solid and powerful.