Chapter 155: War

"Let's give them a greeting first. Ihahahaha. ”

With a wave of the golden lion's hand, the debris that covered the sky appeared, and there was no end in sight.

Boom, boom, the debris did not all fall at once, under the precise manipulation of the golden lion, it was scattered and orderly, in all directions, concentrated within a radius of 100 meters of the Black Pearl.

"Do it."

Under Caesar's order, a hundred cannons were launched together, roaring, and Bucky's Bucky shells finally leaked out of their fangs.

This is Bucky's pride, carrying his dream, a fully functional bucky bomb that can face any situation.

With a loud bang, a bucky bomb blasted everything in 50 meters, and only 5 bombs cleaned up many heavy objects in one moment.

There are also ghost spiders, which constantly spit out spider silk from their mouths, sharp and tough, woven into a large web, densely packed.

A large net is woven and inclined at forty-five degrees. Enveloped the Black Pearl and directly stopped all the heavy objects within 100 meters.

"It's very smart, using a net to resist falling objects from high altitudes is the best way, and moreover, the net is tilted, not hard resistance, only need to block the initial impact. You can use the gravity of the object itself to slide the weight into the sea. It's not easy. The golden lion admired.

"Who are these two people?"

"I'll take a look." Dr. Indigo flipped through the information in his hand, "It's a ghost spider, one of the geniuses of the Navy before, and then followed Caesar for some unknown reason. If this were not the case, he would have been a lieutenant general. ”

"Well," the golden lion said noncommittally, "what about the other?" ”

"Boss, you really don't remember?" Dr. Indigo asked rhetorically, so obvious.

"Do I have to remember?" The golden lion blinked, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"He's a trainee crew member of the former Roger Pirates."

Upon hearing this, the golden lion immediately looked at Bucky. He definitely won't forget anyone on that boat.

(In this case, that red nose seems to have really been seen on Roger's ship)

"Hmph, I see, I never remember the appearance of garbage." The golden lion snorted coldly, he remembered, but he was just a funny guy, and he had already been swept to the garbage heap by the golden lion. "This red nose can be remembered by me now."

"Ahh ”

I have to say that Bucky's reaction to the word "red nose" is extremely accurate.

The golden lion also had to envy Caesar's good luck, and with his eyesight, of course, he could see the strength of Bucky and the ghost spider. In the entire Flying Pirates, the top five dare not say, and the top ten are guaranteed. Except for himself and a few core cadres who have surpassed the captain's level, no one can guarantee victory.

It's only been a few years, just a few short years, and the strength of the gathered crew is so strong, comparable to his decades of hard work.

Even the golden lion himself sometimes sighs that he has really lived to a dog in the past few decades.

"If these strong people join, Lao Tzu will be able to directly challenge the navy." The golden lion said almost drooling.

Of course, he also knew that it was delusional.

"Retreat, if you are surrounded by the navy, it will be bad." The golden lion ordered, the greeting was also beaten, and it was time to retreat.

At this time, Caesar and the Golden Lion received the news of the exchange of fire between the Navy and Whitebeard almost at the same time. It also made the two people who originally just wanted to make a show change their attention.

The situation changed dramatically.

"Hey, hey, then you're going to die."

The killing intent of the golden lion grew wildly, and he saw Caesar's potential. This opponent made it difficult for him to sleep.

It must be removed today.

"I originally wanted to let you go, but now God wants you to perish, Golden Lion, today is your death day." Caesar was also boiling with murderous intent, and it was time for the shadow that had been hanging over his head to be destroyed.

"Open fire."

"Open the gun"

"Open fire."

There is no pre-war nonsense, and there is no reconnaissance of the enemy. As soon as the navy came into range, it immediately began to attack.

Warring States, this is thinking of crushing with strength.

50,000 naval elites, 10 lieutenant generals, 200 rear admirals, thousands of brigadier generals, and 30 warships, this is the army in the hands of the Warring States.

Whitebeard's side is not inferior, 6-16 top ten direct captains, 23 affiliated pirate groups, 30,000 troops gathered, and also occupy the advantage of the home field.

It's a war. And not some game of soldiers and thieves.

Numerous artillery pieces on the island, the main guns and secondary guns of 30 warships, began to attack.

The Great War, begins.

Boom, boom, boom.

The order issued from the mouth of the Warring States was conveyed to the lowest-ranking naval soldiers, and it was only one minute.

The neat movements, the passwords accurate to the second, and the military law of orders and prohibitions, this is the elite of the navy. The elite of the elite selected from the entire navy.

In the training of hell again and again, the iron army does not change its face in the face of death.

Everyone here, the weakest one, is a second lieutenant in the headquarters, a major in the branch, and if it is a pirate, it is a pirate with a reward of 10 million.

The Whitebeard Pirates didn't give in, they didn't have the disciplined and orderly movements of the navy, but that didn't mean they couldn't stand apart.

A member of the Whitebeard Pirates. It is to live in the days of licking blood from the knife edge, and it is tempered again and again in the desperate situation of life and death. In terms of individual strength, the Whitebeard Pirates are obviously above the elite of the navy, with 30,000 troops, and the lowest strength in the navy is the strength of a lieutenant in the headquarters.

Every shelling, don't look at the navy's advance and retreat, but it is definitely the most suitable and accurate shelling for yourself.

With superhuman strength, numerical superiority, and a calmer mood than his opponent, he burst out with huge energy.

One is that the large army and the large collective cooperate with the artillery bombardment to maximize the collective strength; One is to carry out a covering strike with numerical superiority and superhuman strength, in which from time to time there are masters who bombard a major target with one shot.

The two sides come and go, and they don't give in to each other.