"Lord Yinm!"
When everyone saw Yin Mu appear, they all knelt on one knee to greet him.
Seeing this, Yin Mu raised his hand, signaling everyone to get up quickly, and said, "Gather all the troops in the city to escort our people from Pangu City to the outer towns."
"Go to the outer towns? But... it seems that all the people down there are revolutionary soldiers..."
"You always have to choose one side to go down."
Yinm sneered.
Naturally, he had long seen through the revolutionary army's plan.
This is nothing more than a gamble to see which side the revolutionary army will place its troops on.
Only a fool would do something like dividing the troops into two and blocking the two sides, one in front and one in the back. He thought that Monkey D. Dragon would not be so stupid.
Then things become very simple.
In order to avoid being at a disadvantage in the war, Monkey D. Dragon would naturally concentrate his forces on one side.
Now he just had to guess which side the other party had set up the ambush on.
As for why I chose the outlying towns...
He had been observing with a telescope on the edge of the cliff during this period. Although he did see many cadres of the Revolutionary Army, as well as the Revolutionary Army's second-in-command Sabo appearing in the outer towns, after repeated thinking, he believed that these were probably done deliberately by the other party for him to see.
After all, Monkey D. Dragon himself, Straw Hat Boy Luffy, and the crew of the Whitebeard Pirates have never appeared in his field of vision, so if that's the case...
"You want to trick me? You've concentrated your forces in the outer towns. Then I'm going to attack from the front."
He thought to himself.
Even if he made the wrong bet, it didn't matter. With the combat power of the World Government's personnel and all the admirals of the Marine Headquarters, a bunch of pirates plus the Revolutionary Army were nothing more than a mob. With the King in his hands, would Yinmu be afraid of these lowly people
The sinister smile became more and more creepy.
At the same time, after receiving his order, all the guards rushed out of the conference building and began to inform everyone living in the city of the news of their retreat.
The other side.
"The wind is so noisy today."
Fujitora stood at the edge of the red earth continent, holding a cup of black tea in his hand, and poured the tea to the place where Jinbe had fallen before.
He was not at the scene at that time, but was assigned to Pangu City by the Tianlong people to protect their safety.
It was not until six hours later that he learned the news.
How great would it be if I could be there at that time
I'm afraid that even if he couldn't successfully rescue Jinbe, he could still die together with his good friend, right
The expression on his face was full of sadness.
But just like what Jinbei said before he died, Fujitora never regretted following Vivian to join the navy, because every journey they had experienced along the way has now become the most beautiful memory in his heart.
"Rest in peace, my old friend. Vivian... and I, your brother, will avenge you."
Fujitora whispered softly.
"Hey, Uncle Yixiao, I..I'm ready!"
Not far away, Gordon, wearing Vivian's navy uniform, swallowed his saliva, and stumbled behind Fujitora as the ground shook.
"Did Yin Mu give the order?" Fujitora asked without turning his head.
"Yeah." Gordon nodded.
"In that case, let's go down first."
Putting the teacup back into his sleeve, Fujitora stood up and waved his arms slightly. Gordon inexplicably flew into the air and then floated in the air.
This is naturally the result of Fujitora releasing his domineering aura.
However, tricks like this "moving people through the air" usually don't play much of a role in a battle, and they also consume a lot of physical strength. Therefore, under normal circumstances, he usually won't use it.
And now...
Of course, it’s because we have to make the show good.
After all, this bombshell news that Vivian is Larven cannot be discovered by others before Vivian becomes the new master of the World Government.
"Quick, this way!"
"Fire, fire quickly!"
"With the artillery fire going on, we should be able to land safely by taking the elevator down!"
"Hurry up, if you delay any longer, magma will erupt from under your feet and no one will survive!"
A large group of bloated and ugly celestial dragons, with their families and followed by countless servants and slaves, pushed and shoved each other and rushed to the edge of the Red Earth Continent.
However, as soon as they arrived at the place, everyone stopped again and subconsciously became hesitant.
"Well, I'll let you go down first."
"Why? You go down first. I am kind-hearted. For the sake of harmonious relations among my kind, I will give you this chance to escape."
The two leading celestial dragons, who looked to be around 40 or 50 years old, were "courteous" to each other.
It wasn't because they were truly humble, but because they were all afraid that if they went down first, they would be shot to death by the revolutionary army below.
But at this moment.
"Let me, Thunder General Vivian, go down and find out what's going on first for all the Celestial Dragons!"
With his back to the crowd, Gordon spoke in a very artificial voice with a slight trembling voice.
Followed by the next second.
Swish!
Fujitora and the other two just jumped down in front of all the Celestial Dragons.
Celestial Dragon: (⊙ꇴ⊙)
Celestial Dragon Guard: ∑(っ°Д°;)っ
"That was...Thunder General Vivian?"
"Who's the other guy?"
“I don’t know…”
"It seems that the two of them didn't take the elevator, but jumped down directly?"
"Um.."
"Maybe it's because... that guy is a Thunder Sword Master."
A guard stared blankly at the bottom, sighing with his mouth wide open.
...
Below.
Seeing the artillery fire coming again, the camp outside the town has already begun to move outward at this moment.
However, at this moment when everyone outside the city was moving away from the war, an armored vehicle was going the other way and slowly approaching the bottom of the red earth continent.
"Hey, Fitzgerald, can this car really withstand the bombardment of artillery shells like you said?"
Inside the armored vehicle, a dozen reporters sat on both sides, holding cameras in their arms, looking out the window tremblingly, and turned to ask Fitzgerald who was in the driver's seat.
"Of course... no problem, that's how I opened it just now." Fitzgeral answered while wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Even though he had witnessed the quality of this car, Fitzgerald couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he felt the fierce bombardment around him again.
Soon, seeing that the armored vehicles were still safe and sound under the heavy artillery fire, the reporters felt a little relieved. They raised their cameras and started taking pictures frantically outside the window.
But who knew that at this moment...
“I’m going to die, I’m going to die, I’m going to die!”
As they called out, they saw a figure that they felt was very familiar. Suddenly, it rushed out of the smoke and ran quickly towards the location of the armored vehicle.
... ...