Chapter Ninety-Six: Overwhelming

Boom, boom, boom!

The kingdom of Lubni Road, the port town of Butrage.

The cannon roared, a terrifying roar pierced the sky, and the orange-red fire reflected the faces of everyone on the dock.

On the sea, the Don Quixote faced the city docks sideways, and the guns on the port side continued to spew out puffs of fire and smoke. Although the fighting is good and lively, the deterrent nature is greater than the actual effect.

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The huge column of water in front of the pier is the 'result'.

To the left and right of the Don Quixote are snail warships belonging to the Vince Mock family.

Although this kind of battleship does not conform to 'hydrodynamics' or 'aerodynamics' no matter how you look at it, it does not look like a battleship.

But with the constant roar of the two snail boats, the wreckage of the building on the opposite pier was thrown in all directions in the smoke and flames of the explosion, which fully demonstrated that the Vince Mock family was worthy of the name of the war family.

"Well, cannon fighting wasn't our specialty in the first place."

On the deck of the Don Quixote, Rossi held the three generations of Oni Che, letting the smoke from the cannon fire whistle by, squinting at the opposite port.

The whole battlefield, half sea, half fire.

"The battery is almost cleared, it's time for us to get on-"

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"Abominable Jerma 66!

In the upper part of the fort, which had been destroyed by artillery fire on the dock, there was a sudden roar.

Then, with a boom, the solid wall shattered and exploded, and a strong man in armor with a fist clenched strode out.

He is the city's general: 'Silver Knife' Brican. - Although he has a burly figure that can stand on his fists and run on his arms, he is actually a swordsman.

"Is that family without a land crazy?"

As a legendary royal family that once ruled the entire North Sea, there is no general of that country who does not know the power of Jerma.

But under the pressure of the navy and the world government, Jerma has been dormant for hundreds of years, so far away that many countries have peacefully hired Jerma's soldiers to fight for themselves.

So – why the sudden attack today?

Unfortunately, before he could figure out what the Vince Mock family was up to, several figures jumped down from the armed merchant ship at sea.

The figures landed on the sea, did not sink, but rushed directly to the pier by stepping on the sea. Behind them, there was a column of water that exploded.

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Damn, it's a master.

To be able to do such a thing as 'walking on the sea' requires not only skill, but also physical fitness. 'Silver Knife' Brican swept it away at a glance and found that there were as many as six of them!

It's over, these masters cooperate with the elite soldiers of the Vince Mock family, today... I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it.

"Musketeers, aim for those guys!"

Pulling out the silver knife that made him famous at his waist, the burly general pointed to several figures speeding towards him.

"Artillery, exchange shots! Aim at that guy as well—"

If you can't keep it, you have to keep it!

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"Be careful, they're going to attack us."

Leaving Pika and Torrebol to watch the ship, all the Don Quixote family set out to sea and charged the docks. Tearing apart the defenders' with strong strength was originally the task of these 'masters'.

The six of them galloped across the sea, led by Rosie, who wore a black feather coat, and Dover, who was in a pink feather coat next to him.

Because both of them have 'seeing and hearing domineering', they can guarantee that they will not be injured by the rain of bullets.

After all, sea water is not land, and it requires more than just moving and pedaling to provide buoyancy. If you are stopped by guns and cannons, and accidentally sink too many parts into the sea, the capable person will drown due to the suppression of physical strength.

"It's coming—"

Hugh, Hugh, Hugh!

A piercing shriek sounded in the air, and lead bullets and scattered bullets like flying locusts rushed into the face.

"Ghost fate!"

The three generations of ghosts in Rossi's hands took a circle forward, and with the 'domineering spirit of seeing and hearing', he captured the trajectory of the bullets, and slid these ordinary bullets away with a single pick.

"Whip!"

And in the palm of Dover's palm, there are transparent silk threads that are quickly woven into an arm-thick whip, and the double whips wave out, forcibly pumping those flying bullets away!

With the two of them opening the way, the rest of the people in the rear are much more relaxed, and they only need to follow all the way to the rush.

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It's really hard to hold on now!

Brush, brush, brush...

Under the all-out sprint of Rossi and others, hundreds of meters were just a blink of an eye.

The flintlock muskets could fire a few more shots, and before the cannon could be reloaded a second time, six figures had already crossed the sea and leaped into the defenders' lines.

"Woohahaha, Half Moon-"

As soon as he landed, the extra-long Western sword in Diamanti's hand was raised high, and then swept out.

"Funeral!"

The long sword is like a spear, sweeping thousands of armies! In an instant, a terrifying bloody storm was set off in a circle of ordinary soldiers, and his weapons could be said to be invincible against miscellaneous soldiers.

Peng!

On the other side, the silent boy Virgo punched a soldier in the chest, and the soldier flew out with the sound of bones exploding.

The other soldier gritted his teeth, pointed the flintlock pistol in his hand at Virgo, and was about to pull the trigger!

Virgo reached out and grabbed the barrel of the gun, followed by five fingers tightened.

Gala,

Metal barrel pleats.

Bang~~

Sparks flew in all directions, and fragments of the chamber shot down on the bodies of both men at the same time.

The soldier was killed instantly when a splinter was poked in the eye. Virgo just let the whizzing metal crash into his body.

Jingle Bell,

"This body strength, I feel perverted when I see it..."

After Rosie lowered his head and muttered, he swiped forward without looking at the three generations of ghosts in his hand.

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With the sound of metal cracking, several sailor knives were neatly broken in half.

"Get out of the way, you're no match for me."

In the face of these terrifying soldiers in front of him, Rossi did not kill them. Their aim was to take the city, not to cause massive killings.

"Stand down,"

Just as several soldiers who had lost their weapons and could not advance or retreat were full of hesitation, a tall and burly figure stood in front of them.

"General Bridgen!"

"The Shogun's shot—"

The soldiers, whose morale had fallen to freezing point, were scattered by a single charge by the Don Quixote family, as if they had found their backbone, gathered behind the general, and once again raised their swords and guns to organize resistance.

"You use a knife too?"

Seeing the weapon in the other party's hand, Rossi was interested, since these soldiers trusted the general so much, it means that he must have a few brushes.

"Come and play with me!"

After speaking, he couldn't step up, and the three generations of ghosts in his hands cracked towards each other.

Boom!

Flame pattern, silver as snow,

The two knives collided together, making a deafening sound of metal scraping.

"Ferverford, I'll give you here."

Rossi stopped the general, and Dover sped straight into the center of the town, intending to take the head of the city's most powerful man.

As for where the other party is?

Which building is the biggest, the most ornate, and the people inside are the masters of the city!

"I'll go too,"

Pique, who was 'swimming' in the rocks of the docks, sped after Dover, and Jorah, after a moment's hesitation, chased after him.

Rather than killing ordinary soldiers, they would rather capture the city leader and make the other party surrender.

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And above the dock, a large battlefield has been vacated.

Although Rosie's height soared all the way after she began to develop; But in front of this general, it was only embarrassing to reach the opponent's chest. The two look very different in size and strength.

But the two long knives kept clashing, and Rosie swung the knife like wind and thunder, one slashing heavier than the other, and it shook the tall and burly general to the point that his wrist hurt.

"That's all there is to ——?!"

The three generations of ghosts in Rossi's hands slashed upward, forcing the other party to take a big step back.

At this moment, the long knife in the general's hand fell suddenly!

Obviously, the distance between the two had just been widened by his retreat, and this knife should not be able to hurt Rosie, but Rosie's eyes flashed to the side in advance.

Puff –

The long knife missed, but the bright silver knife light suddenly flew out from the long knife, slashed past Rossi's side, and neatly split the rocky ground of the pier in two, extending for more than ten meters before disappearing!

"Sword Qi?"

"No, it should be called 'Flying Slash'."

Rossi's eyes narrowed, revealing a glint of interest.

Being able to 'cut iron' is not only a sword hero, but being able to perform 'flying slashing' is a sign of a mature sword hero; as for the 'big sword hero', it is necessary to master the armed color domineering.

If it was only about swordsmanship, Rosie couldn't even 'cut iron', let alone 'flying and slashing'.

When fighting the 'White Dragon' Balph Tani, Rossi relied on the blessing of the 'Inspiration Fruit' and the weapons provided by the Chora Art Fruit, not his true strength.

"Let me see what the subtleties of the real 'Flying Slash' are-"

Finally met a swordsman, and Rosie was ready to have a good fight with the other party.

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Headquarters of the Navy, Marin Fando.

"Lieutenant General Dragon,"

"Lieutenant General,"

As the man wearing the coat of Vice Admiral of Justice, with a serious face and black hair casually draped behind his head, walked by, all the navies who met him saluted excitedly, and the man nodded casually in response.

Monchi S. D. Dragon!

Monchi S. The son of D. Karp, who was only 26 years old, was already an elite vice admiral in the Navy Headquarters.

The star who has dominated the headlines of the newspaper for a long time, and the hundreds of millions of pirates who have fallen into his hands are no less than ten fingers, which makes people have to sigh that the son of a hero is also a dragon and phoenix among people!

Unlike Karp, who clearly 'rejected' the title of Admiral several times, Long does not reject military ranks, so guessing when he will become Admiral is the most popular topic at Navy Headquarters. "Master Long is the embodiment of 'justice'~~"

"Yes, yes. Although he doesn't seem to be smiling, he cares about his subordinates very much, once..."

With Monchi · D. Long walked by, and countless navies were so excited behind him that they seemed to see the idol's fan brother and sister.

Under the strong, reliable, and serious appearance, he is a good man who cares about his subordinates and handles his feelings very decently. even made a delicious cake, which made countless female navies shout 'my marriage'!

Peng

Just in Monchi· As D. Long turned the hallway, a major bumped into him.

"Are you alright?"

Although Monchi · D. Long had already foreseen the other party's recklessness, but it was not right to dodge it in advance:

First, the army is a very hierarchical place, and the lieutenant general will not be praised for making way for a major, but will only disrupt the system of the army.

As for the second:

"Are these documents going to be sent to the marshal's office? I'll bring it—"

With a bare brow furrowed, the young lieutenant general glanced at the document in his hand, which began with a sentence in red and bold:

On the 6th of July, the Vince Mock family attacked all non-member countries in the North Sea at the same time! By the time the information was returned, twelve countries had been captured, causing huge civilian casualties...

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