Whether it was the Aite Wall naval battle or the top war that shocked the world, they were far less touched and shocked than the war that is currently being staged in the New World G5.

Because the disparity and gap in the number of people is really too big.

But the scariest thing is,

The group of guys in G5, facing an enemy dozens of times larger than their own, actually faced it without fear, relying on the advantage of the terrain to firmly withstand the attack of the mighty pirate army.

They seemed desperate lunatics, and even used the corpses of their companions as cover to withstand wave after wave of shock.

However, anyone can see that this is only temporary.

As time goes by, it is only a matter of time before the navy is defeated or even wiped out.

Thinking of this, a heavy shadow was cast over the hearts of all the navy.

They saw the headlines on the Video Phone Bug Live.

"Where are their reinforcements?"

Yes...their reinforcements are here! ?

The marines suddenly woke up.

In the face of such a war that is doomed to be defeated, why is there no movement from the Marshal's Mansion in the headquarters! ?

Marshal of the Warring States Period...why don't you send troops! ?

In an instant, without anyone calling or ordering, the navy of the headquarters spontaneously gathered in front of the marshal's mansion.

hundreds of thousands,

tens of thousands,

The mighty navy wearing military uniforms came to the front of the Marshal's Mansion, and the crowd was raging.

However, they were stopped.

"Everyone listens to the order!! The World Conference is about to be held ahead of schedule. All members of the Navy Headquarters are not allowed to leave the G1 headquarters during this period. Otherwise, they will be deemed to have disobeyed the military order, and their military registration will be revoked, and they will be killed on the spot!"

Dozens of guards from the Marshal's Mansion raised their guns and stared coldly at the naval soldiers in front of them.

With the muzzle of the black hole pointed at themselves, the marines only felt an unprecedented absurdity rushing to their brains, their pupils trembled, and they lost their minds for a long time.

The hero of our navy, the Chief of Staff of the Navy Headquarters, is about to die in the new world, but you are pointing your guns at us! ?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the navy couldn't believe that all this happened in front of them.

But the next second,

Someone in the dead navy crowd couldn't help roaring furiously, breaking the stiff atmosphere:

"why!?"

"Is this an order from Marshal Warring States!?"

"War is breaking out in G5!!"

"Our hero was besieged by pirates... Are we just going to watch Lieutenant General Ron die in the new world like this?!"

Then someone shouted angrily:

"That's right! What are you guys going to do!?"

"We're going to see Marshal Warring States!!"

"The World Conference does not need all the troops of the headquarters to be stationed in G1, half of the combat power is completely enough to maintain the normal order of the World Conference!"

The crowd questioned one after another, and the sailors were trembling with anger.

boom! !

suddenly.

Gunshots!

All the angry navies suddenly misfired and stared ahead in disbelief.

A guard captain of the Marshal's Mansion slowly lowered his still smoking muzzle aimed at the sky, and pointed at the navy crowd in front of him.

He said blankly:

"Are you trying to change the army?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the navy's expressions changed, and they gritted their teeth.

They may have an advantage in numbers, but the guards of the Marshal's Mansion represent the majesty and power of the Marshal.

"My colleagues, I can understand your feelings, but this is an order."

The captain of the guard said coldly, the finger bones holding the gun were a little pale.

There was an indescribable hoarseness in his voice.

"Marshal Warring States has his own decision. As soldiers, the only thing we have to do is to trust our superiors and obey orders unconditionally!"

----

General's residence.

Japanese style lobby.

Dark, chilling.

Sakarski knelt on the cushion, staring coldly at the flashing projection screen in front of him, without saying a word.

"Admiral Sakalski, a large number of naval forces have gathered in front of the Marshal's Mansion."

The messenger walked in quickly and saluted solemnly.

Sakaski was silent for a moment, and said in a blunt tone:

"The old man knows."

The orderly nodded and turned to leave.

The grave-like silence once again returned to the general's mansion.

After a while,

The admiral's hoarse laughter came out faintly:

"Justice in the King's Landing? Hehe..."

----

Major General's Mansion.

Garp paced back and forth restlessly, stuffing senbei into his mouth from time to time.

"Bastard!!! Bastard!! Bastard!!!"

He looked at the more and more people gathered in the Marshal's Mansion in the distance outside the window, with veins popping up on his forehead, he cursed fiercely.

"I said Mr. Karp...can you stop walking around, I'm sleeping here..."

On the sofa next to him, Kuzan yawned and pulled down his blindfold, and said to Garp helplessly.

Karp finally couldn't suppress the aggrieved and anger in his heart, and cursed:

"Kuzan you bastard!"

"Sleep, sleep!! What time is it, how can you still fall asleep!?"

"How can you sleep at your age!?"

Karp's squirt sprayed all over his face, Kuzan just wiped it expressionlessly, raised his head, looked at Karp with indifferent and emotionless eyes, and said lightly:

"Mr. Garp, if we don't sleep... what can we do?"

Karp was stunned.

----

G1 Research Institute of Ministry of Science and Technology.

Polusalino, who was wearing exaggerated toad sunglasses, stared at the projection of the phone bug in front of him with a treacherous smile, and gently stroked the stubble on his chin.

"Master Huang Yuan, if we send Seraphim, it should be in time, right?"

Zhan Momomaru, who was carrying a huge battle ax, stood behind Polusalino and said anxiously.

"Do you want the old man to disobey the Marshal's order?"

Polusalino turned around with a smile.

Zhan Taowan was stunned, thinking that it's not like you haven't done similar things before, but you didn't dare to say it.

Polusalino gave him a meaningful look, then turned his head to look at the screen again, locked on the figure wrapped in black lightning in the screen, and muttered in a low voice:

"Then... let us see, what kind of decision will the justice you choose make..."

----

Marshal's House.

The huge office was so quiet that a pindrop could be heard.

The sky outside was gloomy, and there was no sunlight, which made the room extremely gloomy.

The oil lamp came on.

Warring States sat there like a sculpture that had lost its soul, the pupils of its old eyes were dull and dull.

Staff Officer Crane looked sadly at the hunched figure of the Warring States Period, and sighed silently.

"Xiaohe... Do you think the old man did the right thing?"

At a certain moment, Zhan Guo suddenly hissed.

Staff Officer Crane was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes and said:

"From the perspective of the marshal, you did the right thing."

"Hehe..." The corner of Zhan Guo's mouth curled up with an indescribable bitterness.

His veined hands were deeply inserted into his hair, his face was full of confusion and pain.

Bursts of dizziness came over him, making him weak all over, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

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