Pirate General Smoke

Time is passing. For those in their [-]s, these words may be a heartbreaking realization, but for those who are newborns, it may be an experience that makes people feel as if they are even older.

The gloomy, biting cold wind is passing by, and the white snowflakes have been falling for a whole day, but there is still no intention of stopping. This is the Molokini Winter Island, one of the seven starting islands of the Great Route.

At this time, the sky here was only filled with fire and gunpowder smoke. After the sharp whistling sound, there was an explosion that covered the ground.

Ice, snow, soil, shrapnel, and even human body parts were flying in the air, and cries, shouts, and calls for help were heard endlessly. In Cuenca's eyes, there were only three colors left in this place.

The white snow falling from the sky and the gray black splashing everywhere are mixed with the eye-catching bright red.

Half-crouching in the occupied ice trench, he held the gun barrel tightly, his eyes showing a slight fear of death. This was a normal reaction for a creature with a desire to survive.

But he didn't panic too much, because this was not his first fight, and he was not a rookie who had never been exposed to blood, but... this was really the first time he had experienced such a large-scale war.

The roaring sound of artillery continued, and many people jumped out from beside him. With a burst of fierce gunfire and screams, blood was spilled on the battlefield. In the end, all they left to Cuenca was a heavy body. The sound of falling to the ground.

"Damn it, where did these pirates get so many artillery pieces?"

Cuenca complained angrily in a low voice. He was not carried away by the atmosphere of the battlefield like his previous comrades who had fallen under the gunfire.Their task is to hold on to this trench and wait for support from the "masters".

This is a war between navy and pirates.

In this world, the big pirates at the top are often called the "biggest threat", but in fact, in Kunkka's eyes, the biggest threat to most civilians is not the "Four Emperors" who are above them, but The ordinary pirates below, although they are not strong, are powerful in numbers and have no bottom line at all. They have never understood the principle of "leaving a thin line in life" and "killing the goose to obtain the eggs" is their consistent style.

So for Kunkka, the first-class soldier of the headquarters, all the people he has seen, faced, and fought are lower-level pirates. He has seen too much misery, too much intolerance, and too much chaos. .

He knew from growing up in a navy family that although the number of pirates was originally quite large, it could not be called "extremely large". However, since the hateful Pirate King Roger created the "Great Pirate Age" a few years ago, , the number of pirates in the world continues to increase every year, every month, or even every day.

Naturally, the number of plundered ships, captured islands, and massacred villages also doubled.There are countless civilians who suffer, suffer, and suffer.

Just for this war, the pirate group on the opposite side was able to recruit 2000 pirates. Before the "Great Pirate Age", only the top pirates could do it, but now...

So this can no longer be regarded as an ordinary arrest operation, but a war against pirates.

"This ghost spirit really makes people suffer..."

Kunca covered his head with the thick cotton coat that could protect him from the cold frosty wind. At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the sound of gunfire stopped at some point, but he did not feel any joy about it.

Because next he will face the most cruel "test" again.

Sure enough, the comrades around him had thrown their rifles aside, and then pulled out a knife with a cold light from the handle hanging behind them. What followed was a hand-to-hand fight.

Cuenca held a long knife and climbed out of the trench with his comrades. Holding the knife now, his eyes were a little more calm and confident than when he was holding a gun before, because he was better at firearms than Knife skills.

Standing in the team, he looked far ahead, and sure enough, there appeared a group of pirates holding various weapons and wearing different clothes.

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There are even some giant trees inside, and there are strong white-haired apes with a height of two meters.

They are the unique creatures on this island, snow orangutans. The pirates didn’t know what means they used to control this group of extremely powerful and extremely resistant groups. In the previous battles, there were too many, too many Sailors, even petty officers, died at their hands.

When the two sides were separated by a hundred meters, there was no conversation. They roared and charged towards the opposite side. This is war. This is a battlefield. Between us and the enemy, only you die and I live...

Swinging the knife, blocking, swinging the knife, repeating the same actions mechanically again and again, the smoke and fishy smell accompanied by the pungent cold wind continued to pour into Kunca's mouth and nose.

At this time, he had only one thought in his mind and only one reaction in his body, which was to chop to death all the guys wearing different clothes than himself, and then go to find the next one. He didn't know how long it would take.

But judging from previous experience, the never-ending fighting will only stop when the target can no longer be found as far as the eye can see, or when the two sides start an artillery battle again.

Or, they could successfully break into the ice-blue castle in the center of the island and kill the damn pirate leader, so that they could take the warship again and return to Marinevando to rest...

But this time, it seems different from before...

I saw a strong man nearly two and a half meters tall, covered in black armor, waving two huge black pincers on his arms vigorously, crushing and crushing one marine after another to death.

At the same time, the huge black scorpion tail behind the man was as fast as lightning and exploded the heads of all naval soldiers within a radius of 20 meters. Every time it swept the scorpion tail, it could throw away dozens of living targets.

"Those who can"

Kunca looked at the man who kept approaching him, feeling a little frightened. He wanted to retreat at this time, but whether it was because of his upbringing or his persistence in justice, his body did not obey his instinctive fear.

"call out"

There was a roaring sound in the air from far to near.

The dark shadow in Kunka's eyes grew larger. At this moment, he instantly felt that his body and even his five senses were firmly locked.He wanted to hide, but he couldn't move, or it was too fast, so fast that he could only watch helplessly as the hook at the top of the scorpion's tail was about to touch his head.

"Father...Mother..."

Kunca knew that he was going to die. The oath he made as a child and the dream of becoming a general were about to be shattered and shattered. He... was so unwilling to do so.

"Swing~"

Just when this young sailor in his prime was about to wither under the scorpion's tail, a figure instantly appeared in front of him.

"Do not"

At the same time, Kunca's originally somewhat distracted eyes suddenly saw the back of a sailor uniform in front of him. For some reason, what appeared in his heart was not gratitude, but anxiety... This person was in danger.

A huge metal collision suddenly exploded in the center of the battlefield. Except for Kunka, who was being guarded behind him, all the pirates and sailors within a ten-meter radius were struck by the ensuing air wave. , knocked over.

"It's not time to give up yet~Navy"

Smoker, who was already 1.8 meters tall and wearing a white jacket with his muscular abdominal muscles exposed underneath, did not look back. He used two white finger-tiger knives to block the black scorpion tail hook while tightening his grip. Staring at the strong man in the distance, he smiled and said softly to the sailor behind him.

Behind him, there were four young men and women standing there with cool looks on their faces. Although they were only wearing thin sailor summer uniforms, they exuded an aura that made them stand out from the crowd.

The diffuse snowflakes and the clear coastline became their background at this moment~