Pirate's Doom Follows

Chapter 18 Action, Start

Chapter 18 Action, Start

A puff of black smoke rose from the crater.

The rising dust and dust fell down, covering the young or vicissitudes of the faces. The bright red blood pools quickly dried up and turned black. The smell of carrion lured the vultures to hover in the sky, but they were hindered by the roar. The endless artillery fire did not dare to fall, and he could only anxiously wait for the good time to eat, and let out a shrill and terrifying cry.

"Leo, what are you going to do next?"

Sabo leaned against a broken stone wall, folded his hands on his chest, and consulted for the action guide.

Long has already left, leaving Sabo and Kerla to Leo to take over, and then went back to Ossos. The Revolutionary Army still has a lot of things to deal with, no matter whether Leo's plan is successful or not, they need to do a good job. preparatory plan.

"Well! In short, let's find the commander of the rebel army first!"

Leo stood on a stone statue that lost his head, looking to the north. It was originally a small village, mainly raising chickens and ducks, growing vegetables, and providing fresh ingredients for Ossos. Uncle Ed's restaurant is Buy goods from this small village, he has also come here to play before.

Looking at this now, I'm afraid it's not much fun, and I don't know how the people in the village are...
"The commander of the rebel army... the former staff officer Anselmo?"

Sabo frowned.

Since the original rebel army can be called an 'army', it has become a well-formed organization with the help of the revolutionary army, and naturally has a complete organization from top to bottom, at least roughly not bad, even because of some power struggles In the rebel army, there are a dozen generals alone.

As a result, many factions have emerged. When the rebel army convened a plenary meeting, there were four NO.50s in the staff alone.

It was at that time that the revolutionary army noticed the internal problems of the rebel army, but before they could communicate with the leader of the rebel army, the rebel army was defeated by the king's army head-on...

"Sabo, do you have any news about this Anselmo?"

"I just read it from the roster. I have no impression of what it looks like. At that time, there were too many staff officers in the rebel army. No, there were too many generals. One army had three or four commanders, and each commander's subordinates Each has a group of people, it's very chaotic, and it's too difficult to remember so many people in a short time, so, sorry, I don't know much about that Anselmo."

"Sounds like a lot of hard work!"

"It was very hard work, it should be said that it was super hard work. The original rebel army was too chaotic, and the leader at that time was a good man. He was not very angry when the people under him didn't obey him. He always tried to use ideals Infect other people, even if the other party obviously only has one brain and a strategy..."

"Hey, Sabo, you're digressing."

Kerra gave Sabo a hard blow to the calf, and he jumped to the ground with one foot in pain.

"It hurts... I know, can't you remind me in a gentler way?" Sabo hugged his left leg, complained to Kerla, then turned to look at Leo, and continued: "Sorry, it's getting too far. In short, I don't have any impression of Anselmo to be honest. Even if we meet, I may not recognize him. As for his personality, I don't know much."

"That's it!"

Leo pinched his chin and pondered.

"Well! Forget it, in short, find someone first, the Balion Pirates are our target, and guys like Anselmo are just a springboard... Atlas!!" He called out loudly up.

"boom!!"

In the next instant, a huge black shadow descended from the sky, the astonishing impact shook the ground under his feet, and large pieces of granite shattered into slag.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Atlas dragged three red-shirt king soldiers who were foaming at the mouth and passed out.

"Catch two soldiers from the rebel army, and be gentle. I want to be conscious, and I don't want to be an idiot who can only spit bubbles."

"OK! OK! A trivial matter!"

Atlas threw away the unlucky ones in his hands, the broken granite groaned miserably again, and Atlas rushed out like a fired shell.

Kerla looked at the soldiers of the king's army lying unconscious on the ground, and the corpses buried under the floating soil, and bit his lips. He walked under the stone statue, looked up at Leo who was standing on it and asked, "Hi , don’t you intend to interfere in this war?”

"Intervene in this war? Why do I have to do such a troublesome thing?" Leo scratched his scalp and said slowly: "I hate trouble, especially asking for trouble. This war has nothing to do with me. I just want to It’s enough to get the information I want to know from Anselmo, I’m too lazy to worry about other things! Also, I’m not called ‘Hi’, please call me by my name properly, Miss Kerla.”

"Do you not care even if many people die?"

Seeing the indifferent Leo, Kerla couldn't help raising her voice.

"Hey, Kerla, don't say something strange." Sabo stopped him.

"...Okay! Miss Kerla, why do you think Mr. Long didn't take action to stop this war? With Mr. Long's strength, it should be easy to end this war, right?" Leo looked down girl in a hat.

"Let's just say it! How can revolution be called revolution if it doesn't bleed and kill people? Only when enough people die, the living will cherish the hard-won peaceful life. Only the life they created with their own hands can be called a revolution." It will be cherished, we don't need to intervene in this war, the victory won by us outsiders... may not be recognized by them, we just do our own thing."

Leo looked at the girl biting her lips and didn't bother to talk nonsense. He cast his eyes into the distance. Atlas was running back at a high speed, and billows of smoke and dust rose behind him, like a long gray snake entangled on the ground, while Atlas Lars is the head of the serpent.

"Brother, I caught three, is that enough?"

Atlas threw the rebel soldiers with their shoulders up and their eyes rolling under the stone statue, lying on the ground with limp hands and feet, their eyes were distracted, and they wriggled their bodies to avoid Atlas as much as possible, obviously frightened That's enough, but—they are indeed awake, and they have completed Leo's order very well.

"Sabo, Kerla, one person drags the other, and separates them for a trial. I want to know the exact location of Anselmore."

Long has made it clear that Sabo and Kerla will temporarily obey his orders. With such useful subordinates, it is not in vain.

"It's really convincing!"

Kerla muttered softly, but still grabbed a rebel soldier and dragged him to the side. Sabo did the same. The two of them had learned all kinds of skills in the revolutionary army, and interrogation was a compulsory course, even if they were not very good at it. , but not completely blank.

In contrast, apart from fighting and killing people, the bastard Atlas likes swimming and fishing. He was also led by that old man in Agares, and became obsessed with fine cigars and whiskey, just because Leo hated Smell of smoke, he generally would not smoke in front of Leo.

In addition, this guy didn't learn any skills such as interrogation and makeup that are necessary for agents.

"The third one, I have to do it myself."

(End of this chapter)

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