New world.

The wind howled, lightning thundered, and torrential rain poured down. The raindrops the size of beans hit the ground and slapped into a blood-colored bubble.

The heavy rain washed away the smell of blood, and under the broken eaves, the rain dripped on the old man's face.

But the old man, who was covered in tattered clothes and had many scars on his body, did not move at all, and he looked ahead with dull eyes.

There, there were motionless corpses, blood pooling on the ground into a river, and under the washing of this torrential rain, it quickly became clear.

"Dead, all dead!"

The old man muttered.

Disaster! A catastrophe swept here, crazy pirates, armed with knives and guns, bloody suppression and killing, countless young men and women suffered nightmares, died tragically on the ground, and lost their lives.

A small island that had been bustling suddenly became silent, except for the roar of thunder, as if angry at this inhumane act.

The development of pirates, accompanied by the ravages of blood and artillery, is ruthless and cruel.

If they want to quickly step into this new world and meet the attention and dazzle of the world, they must do their best to collect money, and plundering the powerless civilians is undoubtedly the best choice.

The chaos of the three major pirate groups gave them this opportunity, and many pirate groups seized the opportunity to launch this bloody massacre.

This was the beginning of the tragedy.

At a glance, the whole island was full of corpses, scattered there, filled with blood, like a Shura hell.

On the streets, in the midst of the torrential rain, scattered sluggish and desperate people stood scattered, looking at all this, as if they could not believe it.

They were survivors of the disaster, but now watching the scene, I am afraid that their hearts are no better than dying.

And there are many islands like this in the New World, which have experienced disasters and interpreted sorrow and pain.

"Woooooooooooo

Toddlers who are only three or four years old are crying and screaming, and their parents on the ground who can no longer open their eyes.

The rainstorm is even heavier, and it seems that I can't accept this terrible scene, and I have to work hard to clean everything up.

The blood gathered into a river and flowed towards the sea, and the waves crashed into the waves, engulfing the bright red blood.

It's all brutal, but it's a bloody reality.

The brutal side of human beings is vividly expressed in this tragedy that swept all directions.

Pirates have never been benevolent people. The naked reality makes the world more real.

And these tragedies, even the navy, could not be known for a while, because this world did not belong to their control, and in this way, with the passage of time, it was covered in darkness.

At the same time, somewhere on the surface of the sea in the New World, a large number of warships were gathered.

"General Pheasant, the Marshal of the Warring States has given an order, let us quickly withdraw from this sea area."

"Whitebeard, Bigu Mam, and the Kaido Pirates are all approaching us."

A lieutenant colonel said with a serious and nervous face.

"Is it too late?"

The pheasant exhaled slowly, his gaze scanning the near-endless naval fleet ahead.

Here, almost all of the elite of the New World Navy are assembled.

"Marshal of the Warring States, let's withdraw first and preserve the living forces."

The lieutenant colonel whispered.

"Really?"

The pheasant sighed, he understood what the marshal meant.

But.

Looking back, I looked at the naval soldiers who were standing straight and resolute on their faces, but they still couldn't make a decision.

About two minutes later, he saw someone moving, and the warship of the Akainu on the left led a large number of elites to prepare to leave as fast as possible.

"Order, the rear warships stay put, do their best, intercept the rear pirates, and create a chance for the front warships to leave!"

The cold command faintly came with the sea breeze, causing the pheasant to squint.

"What a ruthless guy!"

He sighed slowly.

On the right, a large number of warships were also moving, and the yellow ape also began to retreat.

Obviously, they all knew very well that in the here and now, in the face of the attack of the three major pirates, it was simply impossible to resist. Staying in such a dangerous zone, the navy is likely to face total annihilation and suffer the greatest losses.

"Pheasant General, we!"

The medium effect voice is a little urgent.

At this critical juncture, it is imperative to make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise the losses will only be greater.

Taking a deep breath, the pheasant suddenly raised his head, his face was calm, and he slowly spoke.

"I have brought my brothers, and I will take them back."

Hearing this, the lieutenant colonel was stunned: "However, it is very likely that time will be too late." ”

"Order the warships."

The pheasant drank violently.

The lieutenant colonel immediately stood straight.

"Evacuate immediately, the front troops will be stationed with me, make way for them, and let the rear troops withdraw first!"

"Be careful and orderly throughout the whole process, and there must be no confusion!"

Hearing this, the lieutenant colonel's whole body trembled, but he hesitated, and he was very moved in his heart.

"However, in this case, the speed of our evacuation will become the slowest, most likely."

Pheasant interrupted: "I know what to expect, carry out the order." ”

The lieutenant colonel also took a breath, nodded heavily, and turned to walk down.

He knew that the Pheasant General was going to let his brothers in the rear retreat first, while he himself was staying last, and it was likely that he would encounter the pirates who were about to arrive.

Compared with the actions of the two generals, the pheasant is undoubtedly irrational and may suffer the most serious consequences. But for some reason, at this moment, the lieutenant colonel's heart suddenly became hot, and he was moved to cry.

Looking at the sea in front of him, the pheasant let out a long sigh, and he suddenly smiled.

"It's strange that I was influenced by you to make such a decision."

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

With a sigh, the pheasant stood in place, quietly waiting.

Soon, the huge warship formation was in chaos, the warships in front gave way to a road, and the warships in the rear quickly crossed the road and began to evacuate.

Every warship, when passing by the pheasant, all the navy saluted solemnly, and then bent down.

The pheasant nodded in return and said nothing.

He raised his binoculars and looked at the fleet on the left and right, led by the Red Inu and the Yellow Ape.

These two troops are also withdrawing in an orderly manner, because there is no need to reverse the formation, and their speed is obviously much faster than this side. The warships in the rear did not move at all, even if they saw the different retreat formations on his side, they were still sticking to their posts.

"There are always people to sacrifice, and there are always people to choose!"

The pheasant sighed.

Every navy is good.

There are constantly urgent words in the ears of the navy, reminding the movements of the three pirate groups.

They're getting closer.

Finally, when an anxious voice rang in his ears, the pheasant's eyes tightened.

"Targets found, they're coming!"

The navy shouted loudly, his eyes showing anxiety and solemnity.

The pheasant strode forward, and after a few steps, he began to run, and then he jumped high.

"Ice Age!"

The cold air surged, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed in all directions, and the endless sea surface was quickly frozen, and the black spots that could not be seen suddenly stagnated.

"Keep evacuating!"

After doing all this, the pheasant said in a deep voice.