This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

"According to your arrangement, the G6 branch will draw half of its troops to go to sea, while the other half will stay in G6 to maintain normal patrol and security order."

The flying squirrel nodded, staring indifferently at the undulating sea in the distance.

"lets go."

he said coldly.

"Yes, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel!"

The adjutant saluted again, and made a tactical gesture towards the watchtower of the warship.

The anchor was raised, the sails were flying, and the warship slowly set sail.

After the adjutant finished all this, he paused and stopped talking.

"Ask whatever you want." Flying Squirrel noticed the strangeness of the adjutant behind him, and said calmly.

The adjutant smiled wryly, then restrained himself, and asked cautiously:

"Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, the headquarters is under martial law and blockade, and there is no order for other branches to send troops to the New World G5 for support."

"What should we do if only our G6 sends troops?"

"With our hundreds of troops...I'm afraid it's not enough to change the situation of G5..."

Hearing the adjutant's words, the flying squirrel did not reply immediately.

He raised his hand and pressed the hilt of the samurai sword, looking at the endless sea, his expression was unexpectedly calm.

A few seconds later, the flying squirrel suddenly smiled and said:

"so what?"

The adjutant froze.

Only the voice of student Zefa Black-handed, a naval elite lieutenant general and former admiral, drifted slowly in the biting sea breeze.

"Even if only our G6 sends troops, so what?"

"It's better than no one sending troops."

The adjutant didn't know, so he said:

"But like this..."

The flying squirrel waved his hand and interrupted him directly.

"Zero and one have different meanings."

"At least... for the world to see for themselves that not every navy is a coward."

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Ask for everything, thank you so much.

Chapter 83 Why order?

Great Channel, Naval G2 Branch.

At the military port, hundreds of naval soldiers are loading large quantities of guns, ammunition and food supplies onto the ship.

"Lieutenant General Gumir! Are we really going?"

The young adjutant ran over panting and saluted anxiously.

Lieutenant General Gumir, who was bald, with white hair, and skin as dark as bronze, held a cup of coffee in his hand, looked calmly at the busy subordinates, and said calmly:

"Why not? Our Navy has been shouting the slogan 'Counterattack New World' for so many years, and it's time to act."

The adjutant looked at the lieutenant general who was over half a hundred years old and had two long swords on his waist, and asked hesitantly:

"But the headquarters...isn't it forbidden to leave G1?"

Gumir smiled calmly,

"The headquarters is restricted by the government's order to prohibit going to sea, but our branch has not received any orders."

He took a sip of coffee slowly, his eyes dazed with emotion.

"This old man is over 50 years old this year. He has been in the navy for more than 30 years. He has witnessed the awarding of the One Piece King and fought against countless pirates, but he has never seen the hope of the seagull flag being planted in the new world in his whole life."

He let out a long breath, and his slightly stooped and burly body gradually straightened up.

"But it's different now."

"My little brother Ron...really changed a lot of things."

"Also, I believe you have heard what other guys said about the old man, right?"

The adjutant pursed his lips, not daring to speak.

Gumir laughed,

"'Take it easy' Gumir, you are talking about this old man."

"yes……"

He looked up at a certain direction of the distant sea, his old eyes were shining with light.

"Unhurried, even procrastinating, this is the old man's life in the past few decades."

"'Take your time,' is really just a nice word to use."

He raised his head and drank the coffee in his hand, and slowly boarded the warship.

"Let's go."

"At least this time, let the old man be impulsive!"

He climbed up the stairs.

every step,

The aura of the body is constantly rising.

With a sharp and fierce aura, he billowed a wide cloak.

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Great Channel, G8 branch.

Click!

The video phone bug was crushed by a hand wearing a black leather glove.

The projected picture also disappeared suddenly.

Tina with long pink hair exhaled slowly.

"What a mess... that bastard!"

She leaned against the cold wall, holding a slender lady's cigarette between her slender fingers.

mouthful after mouthful,

A cigarette burns out quickly.

Tina stubbed out the cigarette butt, and remained silent for a moment.

Bei Teeth bit her lower lip.

"If you die, Tina won't cry for you..."

"Fool!"

She gritted her teeth and whispered.

Immediately,

Tina put on the lieutenant general's cloak and strode out the door.

"Basemaster!"

"Lieutenant General Tina!!"

"..."

Outside the door, hundreds of G8 branch navies stood there in unison, ready to go.

They saluted Tina vigorously.

Tina raised her hand to salute, and said indifferently:

"set off!"

She lit a cigarette again, and boarded the warship heroically.

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East China Sea.

The sky was dark, and the sea was full of storms.

laugh! !

A right-angled, sharp sword slash pierced through the huge pirate ship.

Under the smooth cut, hundreds of pirates jumped into the sea in panic, and the pirate ship that broke into two pieces slowly sank into the sea.

Rumble!

The sea set off a stormy sea, with ups and downs.

on a warship.

"too strong!"

"Nice job!!"

"Master Admiral did a great job!!"