Chapter 37: Zefa's Thoughts

Although Lin was only a small civil servant in his previous life, as a young man in the 21st century, the amount of information he received was far from being comparable to that of these people.

The navy, as the ruling body in this world, the largest and most violent agency of the world government, suppresses the four seas and the first half of the great waterway.

However, judging from the way it fights, even Lin, who was not very studious in his previous life, felt that it was too rough.

But in such a hot-blooded world, there is no problem.

After remembering that Virgo was an undercover agent arranged by Doflamingo in the navy, Lin was very jealous of this Virgo.

It's not just because of Virgo's hostility towards him, but also because Lin doesn't want his information to fall into Brother Ming's hands.

After listening to Virgo's plan, Lin became even more determined in his thoughts.

Judging from the current situation that Virgo is in a hurry to leave the Navy Headquarters alone, Virgo should have some extremely urgent information, and Lin doesn't know if there is anything about him, but for the sake of safety, Lin can only try to keep Virgo from leaving his control.

So Lin had to fight for command of this battle so that he could keep an eye on Virgo.

The idea of guerrilla warfare did not come to Lin out of thin air.

The biggest advantage of naval warships over ordinary pirate ships is speed and firepower.

Modified naval warships allow the Navy to hunt down pirates, and their firepower is terrifying to countless pirates.

Although there were only one hundred and twenty recruits, if he could control three warships, Lin was still sure to take down the Iron Blood Pirates.

Each warship has at least twelve guns on its flanks, and if three warships take the crossbar first, they will have a chance to suppress the Predators.

Three warships, with thirty-six guns behind the crossbar, are powerful enough firepower to deal with the average pirate.

If it is against ordinary pirates, this method is far enough, in fact, the Navy is doing it now.

Lin's combat method is different from the current combat method in the navy, after Lin grabbed the gun position, he did not force the pirates to fight with him, but to drive them away and exhaust their physical strength and supplies.

If the pirates, in turn, want to fight to the death and fight the navy to the death, then Lin will leisurely use the speed of the warship to throw the pirates away.

When their fighting spirit wears off, Lin will pursue again.

This!

That is, a great man in the previous life used guerrilla warfare with great skill.

The essence is that you run and I fight, and you chase me back.

The strength of these naval recruits on the bright side is indeed not comparable to that of the Iron and Blood Pirates (on the basis of not revealing their true strength).

However, using Lin's method, it can consume the strength of the Iron Blood Pirates, shorten the distance between the two as much as possible, and most importantly, Lin's method can greatly reduce casualties.

Zefa's eyes lit up after listening to Lin's words about guerrilla warfare.

"Hahaha, that's good."

Zefa looked at Lin is more and more satisfied, with perseverance, strength, IQ, and training extremely hard.

This is exactly who I was forty years ago!

At this time, Zefa was no longer thinking about the trivial matter of the Iron and Blood Pirates, and at this time, Zefa was thinking about how to pave the way for Lin in the Navy Headquarters and let Lin embark on the path of justice that Zefa planned for Lin.

"It seems that there is still a lack of an adjutant under the pheasant."

Zefa was angry when he remembered the lazy and lazy appearance of the pheasant, but the pheasant did not disappoint Zefa, and when he entered the navy at the age of nineteen, he made the name of 'monster' resound throughout the navy.

Later, under Zefa's careful arrangement, he entered the banner of his friend Vice Admiral Karp, and finally lived up to Zefa's expectations and successfully reached the top of the navy and became the current three major generals.

Although the strength and merits of the pheasant account for the vast majority, if it is not for the promotion of Zefa, a former admiral who is extremely famous in the navy, I am afraid that it will take some time for the pheasant to become a general.

Now that Zefa has seen such an extremely excellent seedling, how can Zefa not be tempted, the key is that Lin still attaches great importance to physical exercise.

It's like a remake of Zefa when he was younger.

Zefa's mind was active, and after the joints were figured out, he looked at the people with an expectant face, and said with a smile:

"Lin's idea is indeed feasible, just follow your battle plan."

"Forest." Zefa shouted.

"In!" Lin straightened up and saluted.

Zefa shouted:

"I have appointed you as the interim commander of operations against the Iron Blood Pirates, can you complete this capture mission?"

"Yes!" Lin replied loudly.

"Hahaha, okay, I'll equip you with three warships, and you have to get the rest yourself, I won't do it this mission."

Zefa faced everyone and said:

"For the justice of the navy, bet your lives and go to fight!"

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The battle plan was chosen, and Lin took Smoker and the others to follow Zefa's lieutenant to an office on the upper floor of the Navy Headquarters.

The navy, which had already received the news, handled the handover of warships for Lin, and with the handover copy, Lin could mobilize three warships.

Zefa's adjutant who led the way for Lin left everyone and returned to Zefa after helping Lin complete the handover formalities.

"Teacher Zefa, the copywriting has been done well, and it can be handed over at any time."

Zefa looked at Lin who was talking to the handover personnel in the dock area, laughed, turned his head and said to the adjutant:

"Do you think this kid Lin is very similar to me?"

The adjutant was confused and didn't know what Zefa wanted to say.

Zefa looked at the adjutant with a confused look, laughed, took out a phone bug from his arms, and dialed a familiar number.

The phone was connected, revealing the face of a man with a cyan blindfold on his forehead.

"Yo, Mr. Zefa, why do you have time to call me?"

"Hehe, Kuzan, I heard you seem to be missing a deputy by your side? Hey, hey, hey. ”

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