Navy headquarters, on the battlefield.
"Whitebeard, I will accept your head!"
In the chaos of the battle, a figure rushed forward quickly, wailing everywhere it went, and sharp blades ruthlessly danced among the crowd, reaping lives.
Ghost Spider took the lead and rushed to the front of the Moby Dick. Looking at the towering figure high up, he tensed his legs and prepared to jump up.
"There is no reason for you to rush in front of our general right after the war begins, Ghost Spider."
Suddenly, a thin blade stabbed in the air, roaring towards him.
The ghost spider had to give up taking off, and the "arms" made of solidified hair held the knives together. The tips of the knives touched each other, like buds waiting to bloom, and collided with the thin blade.
Ding!
The jingling of gold and iron was ear-piercing, and a large number of sparks were sputtered in the air.
After successfully blocking the opponent's attack, "Foil Sword" Bista pulled back his sore arm and stood in front of the Ghost Spider with his sword.
"This guy has really become a lot stronger!"
Bista thought with great solemnity.
The last full-scale war between the Navy and the Whitebeard Pirates dates back to several years before Ron joined the Navy.
However, compared with what he remembered, Bista found that these old opponents of the Vice Admiral of the Navy were more than a little stronger than they were back then.
"Hmph! Cunning villain, accept the just punishment!"
The ghost spider shook his arm, also aware of the gap between the other party and himself, and grinned.
A few years ago, everyone was about the same strength. The so-called battle was nothing more than you coming and going, spitting at each other, and no one could suppress the other.
However, after receiving intensive training with the 3.0 version of the lightning stimulation instrument, although there was no "qualitative" change, the "quantitative" growth was equally extraordinary.
Ghost Spider is sure that his old rival is no longer his opponent!
Not only here, the same thing happens in every corner of the battlefield.
Seeing the captain of his squad being crushed by a group of navy lieutenants, and ordinary pirates being beaten to pulp by plasma cannons, Whitebeard knew he couldn't go on like this.
The navy has not suffered any serious casualties so far. On the contrary, they have shown a tendency to retreat after repeated battles. The gap between the enemy and us in terms of equipment, strength and numbers is clear at a glance.
If things go on like this, even if you cut your flesh with a dull knife, defeat will be the inevitable outcome.
Only by disrupting the battle situation and falling into a complete melee can the opponent's powerful weapon and numerical advantage be prevented from being used, and a glimmer of hope can be gained.
And if you want to disrupt the war situation, you must first leave this bay!
"Little Oz!!"
"I'm here, Dad!"
Boom!
After the words fell, with a dull vibration, a huge figure walked over from behind.
Although Oz Jr., who has the bloodline of "Demon of Fortune" Oz, is not as big as his ancestors, his height of fifty meters still allows him to overlook the entire battlefield. Standing on the ground, he is as close as Moby. As tall as the white beard on the Dick.
"please!"
Whitebeard knew that the other party understood what he meant, and said in a deep voice at this moment.
"Oh! Leave it to me!"
Little Oz nodded, pulled out his machete, which was longer than an ordinary warship, from his waist. In the horrified eyes of the navy soldiers, he leaned over...
Then suddenly accelerated forward!
"The entire army retreats and blocks the port!!"
Seeing this scene, Warring States loudly ordered, and at the same time quickly looked at the figure sitting firmly below.
"Akainu, stop him!!"
"clear!"
On the seats of the three generals, Aokiji had already left his place and was leisurely dealing with the sporadic pirates who had entered the square.
The battle hasn't really heated up yet, so Ichimai puts his cards on the table in order to defeat his opponent, which rarely happens in real battles.
In the middle of the seat, Akainu in a vermilion suit stood up after hearing this. The cloak of justice behind him was blown by the domineering force, and a strong stench of sulfur emanated from his body.
Oz Jr. is a troublesome target circled by the focus of the Warring States Period.
Once his unreasonable size is given the opportunity to rampage, the damage and destruction it will cause to the navy will be infinite.
If you want to stop your opponent, it is safest only for a general to take action.
"As expected of the 'Smart General' Sengoku, almost every step of Whitebeard's counterattack was calculated."
Ron stood on the high platform and admired silently.
Watching the Warring States Period directing battles can only be described as pleasing to the eye.
It has been a simple siege battle so far, and every arrangement is just right. While trying to protect one's own side, it can inflict maximum damage to the Whitebeard Pirates.
It feels like putting together building blocks.
Place each building block in the most appropriate position without being obtrusive, and then your opponent will step into the trap without knowing it.
This style of play may not result in too gorgeous and dazzling battles, but because it is step-by-step and steady, it will not give the opponent a chance to come back.
Just like the navy under his command, just one word...
stable!
Don’t seek the most stability, just seek more stability!
Bang…
Wow! !
The words were divided into two parts. At the same time, the charging little Oz crashed straight into the thick defensive wall of the bay port.
Regardless of whether they were obstacles or naval forces blocking the exit in front, they were all knocked away when faced with the rampage of a monster as tall as a building, leaving a hole in the encirclement.
"Everyone, come towards me, I..."
Before he finished speaking, little Oz suddenly cried out in pain, his huge body staggered, and he stepped backwards repeatedly, finally regaining his balance.
"If you want to go there, have you asked us?!"
The smoke cleared from the breach, and the five giant lieutenant generals headed by Rakvar stood upright at the breach in the defensive circle, each holding weapons.
Just now, it was Rachval who chopped off one of Little Oz's toes with a knife, causing him to retreat directly to the center of the bay.
The origins of these giant lieutenant generals cannot be investigated in detail, but they are undoubtedly a very important force in the navy. "Elbaf" can be called the "strongest country". The strength of the giant warriors can be imagined. Know.
Especially the giant warriors who grew up in the navy and underwent rigorous training. Except for the strong men of the 16th HQ and above, there are only two who dare to say that they will win if they go alone.
"Damn, go to hell, you bastard!!"
The fingers are connected to the heart, and the toes are no exception.
The severe pain caused little Oz's unhuman face to twist ferociously, and he waved the machete in his hand, as if a mountain collapsed, unstoppable.
"defense!!"
The height of the giant lieutenant generals who were more than ten meters tall was only as high as Little Oz's thigh at most. Lachvar did not dare to lift them up, so he roared and held his sword horizontally in front of him.
As long as he blocks this knife, his companions will surely seize the opportunity and inflict heavy damage on the opponent.
However, he miscalculated the destructive power of little Oz.
The moment the blades touched each other, Lachvar felt an unstoppable strange force suddenly attack him. The muscles of his arms immediately flew with blood, and the bones all over his body trembled and screamed.
Fight! ! !
With one strike of the knife, the special sword in Rakvar's hand was cut into two pieces and flew away.
Also flying out at the same time was Lachvar, who had a huge scar on his chest, with bones visible.
"Go to hell, die, die!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
One blow after another, little Oz wildly swung the machete, throwing away the surrounding giant generals.
The crazy attitude greatly shocked the minds of the navy, while the morale of the white-bearded side was instantly high because of the crazy little Oz!
"Rush! Rush out!"
"Follow Little Oz, the artillery position over there has been destroyed!"
"oh!!"
Seeing the pirates starting to rush towards the breach crazily, Ron withdrew his gaze and said to the phone bug.
"Raise the defense device and then cover it with indiscriminate firepower!"
On this battlefield, in addition to the assassination team, there is also one person who can be mobilized by Ron...
That's the airship force! !
"Try the second gift I prepared for you, Whitebeard."
"You're going to die anyway, why not die a little more cleanly and stop causing me more trouble?"
Ron smiled coldly.
Even Teach is about to disappear from the "Era of Extreme Evil". It would be better if these "legacies" disappear together with Whitebeard.