Chapter 212: Chaos on Ghost Island, Marshal personally conquers
Because Lionheart Kingdom and Lei Mou often grab the headlines, it gives people the illusion that the influence and attention of the War of Two Emperors is not very high.
In fact, it was quite the opposite. At this time, the inside and outside of Ghost Island had become a terrifying whirlpool.
Multiple forces are competing here, and the scene is even bigger than the war on the top seven months ago. Ghost Island can be said to be one of the most dangerous and chaotic places in the world.
Even if the Lionheart Kingdom sent troops to intercept the Bigomom Pirates' war, its influence would not be comparable to Onigashima's side.
Because everyone knows that Big Mom is no match for the swordsman Renn, and the location of the naval battle between the two sides - the sea area of Firolek is too close to the land of the Lion Heart Kingdom, and there is no other force for fear of hitting the swordsman Renn's gun.
Dare to interfere in that war.
But things are different here on Ghost Island. It can be said that all kinds of ghosts and monsters have come to join in the fun, and they all have their own agendas.
Because of the beasts and Nine Snakes, although they are strong, they are not so strong as the Lion Heart Kingdom, where even the Navy Headquarters dare not provoke them casually.
At least the red-haired pirates dare to come and meddle in other people's business.
The red-haired guy didn't know what he was thinking. He planned to intervene in the war between Nine Snakes and Hundred Beasts, and seemed to want both sides to stop.
A few days ago, he took people to Rubble Island, visited the Nine Snakes Pirates stationed there, and talked with the Empress.
Unfortunately, the red-haired "face fruit" didn't take effect this time.
The empress entertained him, serving him wine and meat, and her attitude was quite polite, but she turned a deaf ear to his proposed truce agreement.
A brief summary of the conversation between the two parties is as follows:
Redhead: Hancock, I came here to...
Empress: We are here to host a banquet for distinguished guests.
Red Hair (after drinking a few glasses of wine): I think you should stop fighting. The current situation at sea...
Empress: Yes, yes, everything you said is right and makes sense...Okay, you can leave after drinking.
Red hair:(￣△￣;)
This is the attitude of the empress.
I'm here to entertain you. You can say whatever you like. No matter how reasonable your words are, this battle must continue to be fought!
The red-haired man was helpless. In order not to aggravate the conflict, he chose to watch on the sidelines for the time being.
Then, three days ago, Nine Snakes and Hundred Beasts started fighting. Nine Snakes' large fleet surrounded and blocked Onigashima. They did not send people to land immediately, but chose to let thirty pirate ships fire a volley of artillery fire.
Bombing indiscriminately, without any regard for ammunition consumption, and regardless of whether the target is found within the range, just bombing.
The entire Ghost Island was covered in artillery fire. The firepower was so fierce that it eclipsed the Navy's Demon-Slaying Order and almost flattened the Ghost Island.
All the beasts were stunned by the explosion, and they wanted to die.
Kaido yelled angrily, calling the empress sinister, vicious, and a damn Bichi.
War is actually a waste of money. As the saying goes, once the cannon goes off, there is ten thousand taels of gold. Most people really don't dare to play like Nine Snakes. It hurts money too much.
But the Empress is not short of money, and her subordinate, the Golden Emperor, has so much money that he has no friends...
Under Kuja's indiscriminate bombing regardless of the cost of war, almost all the construction facilities, traps, fortresses, hidden trenches, cat-ear holes and other defenses on Onigashima were completely destroyed before they had time to function.
If Onigashima hadn't had a mezzanine structure and underground air-raid shelters, all the beasts would have been defeated by this wave.
Even so, the beasts suffered heavy losses.
After bombing again, Nine Snakes sent people to land on the ghost island. The two sides started fierce hand-to-hand combat in the alleys and in many areas on the edge of the island.
The fighting has lasted for two and a half days, resulting in the current cruel scene.
In the alley area of Guidao, rivers of blood flowed, corpses piled up, guns and bullets roared non-stop, flames and smoke filled the air, and amid the flash of swords and shadows, people fell wailing every moment.
War is a millstone of flesh and blood, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of soldiers on both sides.
Moreover, for some unknown reason, there was always some light red blood mist lingering in the battlefield.
The scene is a bit weird.
Logically speaking, no matter how fierce the fighting was, in this clear and dry weather, there should not be wisps of blood mist lingering on the corpses.
No one noticed this, or if they did, they had no time to care.
Everyone's eyes were red with bloodshed. The crazy and bloody atmosphere seemed to have a kind of magic power, which allowed everyone to unleash the violent and destructive desire deep in their hearts. They forgot about fatigue and the fear of death, and had only one thought in their minds, that is.
Yes, try your best to cut the butcher knife into the enemy's flesh and blood...
Such a crazy fight made the red-haired man watching the battle in the waters outside Onigashima frown.
This scene was so evil and bloody that he had an ominous feeling.
The red-haired man stood on the bow of the Red Foss, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, looking at the warship with a dove flag hanging a hundred meters away, and said seriously:
"Amazhi Shiliu, get out of the way! I don't want to fight with you, haven't you noticed that something is wrong on the battlefield?
The blood mist didn't clear, and people on both sides were fighting like crazy..."
If it weren't for the naval fleet of the Lion Heart Kingdom, he would have led people to the island and stopped the war by force.
"hehe."
Yuzhiliu sneered, gently wiped the red-gleaming blade of the demon sword with a white cloth, and said in a disdainful tone, "So what? Red hair, this is war, not playing house! It's normal for people to be dead.
Already."
The faint layer of blood mist on the island is a bit strange, it doesn't seem to be formed naturally.
Although there was no danger for the time being, the people on both sides seemed to be extremely excited and crazy in the blood mist.
But Xiliu didn't care about the mystery, it was just some kind of method of Nine Snakes or Hundred Beasts.
Anyway, the kingdom's naval forces will not land on the island to participate in the war, so they are not afraid of being attacked.
According to His Majesty Ren's order, the five warships and 6,000 naval soldiers he led this time only need to hover around the outskirts of Onigashima to prevent other forces from participating in the war.
"What if I have to go there?"
The red-haired voice was cold, and his face turned cold. He changed his usual gentle and cheerful attitude and became strong and domineering.
Clang!
After saying that, he pulled out the Griffin sword from his waist and pointed the flashing sword at Xi Liu. The dark red domineering aura wrapped around the blade like a dragon, and the terrifying pressure suddenly filled the world!
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Plop!
On the warship a hundred meters away, some naval soldiers could not bear the overwhelming aura of looking at the sea and fell to the ground like wheat!
In an instant, the sailors on the warship deck were lying on the floor, and those who were not fainted were sweating on their foreheads and trembling under the shock of Shanks' overlord look.
The domineering power of one person to intimidate thousands of troops is truly extremely powerful.
"Okay, okay!"
Yu Zhiliu was not angry but happy. He grinned, and his smile was extremely bloodthirsty. He raised the demon knife in his hand, and the blade was swirled by blood and black mist. A strong and pungent smell of blood and murderous aura swept across all directions!
The overwhelming murderous aura that was like the arrival of Shura, the God of Death, was no match for Shanks's overwhelming domineering aura.
The momentum of the two people collided with each other across the sea, making it difficult to distinguish between them.
Not having any upper hand, the red-haired eyebrow raised and said somewhat unexpectedly:
"The Fruit of Darkness... It seems that you are no longer what you used to be when you followed Ren."
At this time, Yu Zhixi left him with a feeling that he was a bit like Blackbeard, not in terms of similar temperament and personality, but in terms of danger.
Yu Zhiliu's eyes were dark and misty, very strange, like a black hole whirlpool that could swallow everything, making it impossible to look directly at it.
He stared at the frowning red-haired man opposite him. The blade of the sword he held in his hand had been wrapped in darkness, like a demon knife soaked in the rich scent of blood. The white cloak behind him made a sound in the sea breeze, and he said with a solemn smile:
"Come on, red hair, I'm tired of slaughtering lambs. Let me learn your swordsmanship and domineering skills!"
There are many masters on Juggernaut Island, but they are colleagues after all, so it is not easy to kill them.
As for the abuse of vegetables, he had done enough when the Lion Heart Pirates took over the White Group's territory, and now he longed for a decent opponent.
"In this case, there is nothing we can do."
Knowing that he could not convince the great swordsman of darkness by reasoning, the red-haired man stepped forward with an expressionless expression. He gripped the hilt of the sword and was about to attack the warship.
"Wait, Shanks."
Ben Beckman, the vice-captain of the red-haired pirates, suddenly came over and raised his hand to stop him.
The red-haired man was stunned: "What's wrong?"
"Look at the back." Ben Beckman frowned and pointed to the back.
Behind, on the rippling blue sea, more than twenty ships came riding the wind and waves. The seagull flags hanging on the masts proved their identities - a fleet from the Navy Headquarters.
The red-haired pupils shrank, and the expressions of the officers on board the Redfors, including Jesus Bu, Lucky Lu and De Ge, also changed.
Lakilu took a bite of the chicken leg and said, "With so many people, what does the Navy Headquarters want to do?"
Jesus Bu said with a solemn expression: "Do you want to be a fisherman and catch all nine snakes and hundreds of beasts in one catch?"
It has been fighting for three days, and the war has continued to this day. Both Nine Snakes and the Hundred Beasts have suffered heavy losses, and their men and horses are exhausted. The Empress and Kaido are also fighting bloody battles on the top of the ghost island to the point of deciding the winner. Depending on the situation, they are both injured.
Not light...
At this time, when the Navy Headquarters comes, it is indeed possible to catch everyone on both sides.
Looking at the mighty navy headquarters fleet approaching on the sea ahead, Ame no Shiru's face also changed.
This is not one or two surveillance ships, but more than twenty large warships, with a strength of at least twenty to thirty thousand, but I don’t know how many strong men are coming.
"Akainu?!"
When the warship approached, everyone discovered that there was a tall man standing on the deck. He was wearing a white commander's uniform and a military cap. His angular face looked like it was carved out of marble.
He crossed his arms with his chest, his eyes were sharp and sharp, the cloak of justice behind his back was swaying in the wind, and his whole person exuded a powerful aura that stood tall and upright.
Marshal of the Naval Headquarters, Sakaski.
Lucky Lu took a breath of air and put the chicken drumstick to his mouth, but couldn't bite it anymore: "..."
It is very rare for the Admiral of the Navy to personally dispatch the vessel.
No matter how much Akainu liked to go to the front line before, now that he has become a marshal, he should sit at the Navy Headquarters unless absolutely necessary.
If there is anything, you can leave it to a few generals, unless...
…There are orders from higher up!
The red-haired man glanced at Shiliu, raised his hand, and asked the sailors to turn the bow of the Red Voss. At the same time, he asked the crew to adjust the muzzle of the cannon and load the shells... to welcome the arrival of the Navy Headquarters head-on.
Ame no Shiru also ordered the five warships of the Lionheart Kingdom to put into a defensive formation for a naval battle, and asked his vehicle "Dark Sword" to approach the "Red Foss" of the Red-haired Pirates.
Coincidentally, the Red Voss was also approaching the Darksaber.
Obviously, the arrival of the Navy Headquarters, which was very rare for the Navy Marshal to lead the fleet, made both sides feel the pressure.
Before figuring out the purpose of the Navy Headquarters, both sides subconsciously chose to stick together for warmth.
"It's really rare. Marshal Akainu is here, why are you here?" The red-haired man said loudly with a smile on his face, staring at Akainu on the warship with burning eyes.
Akainu glanced at the red-haired man and frowned slightly. He didn't say anything. He looked towards the ghost island farther back. The sight of rivers of blood and piles of corpses on it made his eyes flicker.
The intelligence was correct, both sides suffered heavy losses and were close to their limit.
Boom boom boom!!
On the top of the ghost island, roars resounded through the sky. Two figures like gods and demons were fighting fiercely. Their movements were as fast as afterimages. Every time the two sides collided, the atmosphere would scream, accompanied by countless dark red arcs tearing through the void!
The roar of the storm, the lightning and thunder, the vast flames, and the colorful rainbow light illuminated the sky... The momentum of Kaido and the Empress fluctuated, and it was obvious that they had been seriously injured from the fight.
But they had no intention of stopping.
Even if they are aware of the approaching navy headquarters warships, they still continue to attack furiously, as if they will not give up until the enemy is killed...
"Red hair, take your people and get out of the way. The navy is not here to find you this time."
Akainu finally spoke. He took off his military cap, revealing neat short black hair, and looked at Shanks calmly.
The red-haired man held the handle of the knife, narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and said, "Does the navy want to pick up the leak?"
"I said, it has nothing to do with you, you can just take the person and leave."
Akainu looked calm and did not explain anything. He just urged the other party to leave.
As he spoke, a ball of golden flash flew down from the observation deck of the warship, and countless golden particles condensed into the appearance of Kizaru.
He looked over at the tragic and bloody scene on Ghost Island, and said with a lewd smile:
"Tsk, tsk, the blood flowed like a river, and there were corpses everywhere. The whole island seemed to have been plowed... The nine snakes and the beasts are really scary."
"Tch, it's rare for the Five Old Stars to be decisive." Old Man Garp clenched his fists and walked from the side.
"Maybe I feel the pressure."
The white-haired Lieutenant General He and Garp stepped forward side by side. She glanced at the red-haired and ugly-faced Ben Beckman on the Red Foss opposite, and said, "Red-haired, Beckman, you better not get involved.
It’s better to do this.”
Red hair:"……"
Ben Beckman: "..."
An unspeakable silence.
What made the two of them even more chilling was that behind Garp, the tall and beautiful swordsman Peach Rabbit, the green bull wearing a cloak of justice without any lining, and the white-haired Buddha Sengoku all came out.
Behind them, there were more than a dozen vice-admirals including Flying Squirrel, Ghost Spider, and Dauberman. Their powerful auras made people shudder.
