Chapter 81 Heavy losses

With Margao leaving with the white-bearded pirates, several pirate leaders also disappeared one after another, in the black ash waving in the sky, the fiery red in Zhang Yinyuan's sight gradually dissipated, the coercion condensed in his body in all directions, and the momentum of burning everything slowly left his body, looking at his palm, reminiscing about the feeling just now, that everything is under my control, a flower and a leaf, a grass and a tree, the wind blows, the rain falls, and the birdsong all come to mind, clearly standing in the sword light and sword shadow, screaming and screaming, obviously the flesh and blood flying beside him, There was a river of blood flowing on the ground, but it had no effect, and the wonderful feeling of the ancient well in my heart was not wavering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This is the perception of Akainu, it turns out that he fought like this, not that he ignored the deaths and injuries of his own sailors, but... In his world, he can't see anyone... Putting down his hand while muttering, there was a sharp pain in every part of his body, in Akainu's perception, he exerted his combat power at a super level, and the use of every bit of attribute reached the peak that he had never reached, the movement of every bone, the beating of every tendon, the contraction of every muscle, the ears received every subtle sound, the skin felt every vibration of the air, and the spirit was also broadened to the limit, the angle of the shot at himself, the distance of the body movement, the rhythm of mana instillation, The prediction of the enemy's state, as well as the art of fighting to the limit, in this world of magma, the man dressed in the general's command, with his perception of magma, told Zhang Yinyuan that the battle is like this! At the same time as the eyes were opened, after the eruption power receded, Zhang Yinyuan was so painful that he couldn't make any movements, any inch of skin in his body was oozing a little bit of fine blood under the violent movement of the subcutaneous muscles, and every muscle that returned to its original position used the most direct way - convulsions to tell Zhang Yinyuan their pain, every tendon was as powerless as dead to drag the movement of the limbs, there were faint cracks on every bone spreading, and even the internal organs had some small bleeding, Zhang Yinyuan breathed carefully, For fear that he would be torn apart with a little strength, his eyes had a lot of effort to focus on the tragic scene around him, corpses all over the ground, eyes full of broken meat, and blood in his nose, as if he had returned to the night when he had slaughtered with his own hands, but it was more intuitive, this was the first time he had seen so many corpses, more than 200 stormtroopers, still standing, less than 10 people, the battle was too fierce, these sailors didn't even have a chance to escape, they lost their lives in the fight with the enemy, full of red, it seemed to have returned to the world of magma.

I don't know where the green smoke came from curling up in the air, it seemed that gunpowder from the pirates was ignited on the ground, the flying squirrel dragged half of its charred body out of the big tree embedded with itself, and the lieutenant general was also broken, even the punk head with a bit of funny taste was burned out, and there were a few scratches on the face, which were buckled obliquely on the face, starting from the right forehead, crossing the right eye, cutting the bridge of the nose and pulling down the lower lip, exposing the miserable gums and facial bones, looking ugly and hideous, Looking at the corpses of the sailors all over the ground and the scattered few sailors standing with their eyes raised and looking around in confusion, as well as the stump and broken leg with a blue and white uniform on the ground, the lieutenant general who had just struggled to pull his upper body out of the tree suffocated, and then coughed violently as if he was choked, and the tears on the bleeding face overflowed with tears, and the blood-stained face was flushed out of tears, revealing the skin covered with blood, and it looked a little more ridiculous.

"Snap", the flying squirrel fell off the trunk of the tree, not caring about being broken by the fall, using both hands and feet, stumbling into this blood-stained red to a little muddy land, like a robot slowly turned his head to look around, as if in disbelief and wiped the intact eye, his body shook, biting his lip tightly, his body froze in place and did not move, but the muscles on his face began to twitch little by little, and the more and more intense twitching made the wound on his face expand even more, and his chest rose and fell violently, Slowly opened his mouth and made a small voice: "My soldier。。。。。 Wow" A mouthful of blood spurted out, the hand holding the sword weakly let go of the hilt, shook slightly, rolled his eyes, and the general fell on his back, smashing up a large patch of bloody mud.

After Zhang Yinyuan's side Pan Sen drove away all the pirates, or rather, the pirates broke out of the encirclement, this tall and strong man was powerless to wield the big stone he found casually, so he threw it on the ground, sitting next to Zhang Yinyuan and gasping heavily, there were also blood stains between his mouth and nose, obviously there were some injuries in his internal organs, Hawkins's attack and the subsequent attack of the pirates, for this guy who only barely had the strength of a major, he could hardly hold on, and blood flowed out of his large and small wounds, He didn't have the strength to shrink the wounds.

"Brubru ... Blu Bru ... The voice of the phone bug rang, faint on the battlefield that had just subsided, but it was still heard by Smoker, this colonel, who was probably the least injured in the audience, with a cold square face, picked up the phone bug of the flying squirrel that had passed out to the ground.

"I'm Smoker!"

I don't know why, seeing this scene, Zhang Yinyuan suddenly had a strong sense of disgust for this character that he liked quite a lot in the anime, especially when he saw Smoker's clean clothes that had a huge contrast with this dirty battlefield, even if he knew that this guy also had a fight with Luo, even if he knew that cleanliness was his natural ability, but there was a great resentment in his heart, as if he was working desperately, while his colleagues were watching a movie on the side, and the two of them got the same salary, Even the other party's salary is higher than yours, a kind of unfairness that he studies hard every day and works hard to do exercises, but in the end, a guy who has been skipping classes and fighting and playing has the same good grades as himself, but he still suppressed this feeling in his heart, and then absorbed the 'fire element' in the air little by little to restore the mana that bottomed out.

“。。。。。。” I don't know what the phone bug said, the man with a resolute face shook violently, opened his mouth, and for a long time, hung up the phone bug, looked at the flying squirrel, and then looked at the few sailors around him, and he opened his mouth coldly.

"Start mending! We're going to get back to the ship quickly! The headquarters ordered that after all the personnel rested on the ship, they all returned to Malinfordo! ”

After seeing that he had already picked up a pirate knife from the ground and inserted it into the throat of a pirate who was still slowly twitching, Zhang Yinyuan finally felt a huge uneasiness in his heart.

(Why?) With such huge war losses, not to mention post-war medical care, but still having to go back to the headquarters, what happened? Could it be that Whitebeard has already attacked Malinfor? But there is no news about Ace's execution! And Margao has just left, in the end... What did that call say? ）