Pirate's Nest Order

The bullets rained down like a violent storm tearing through the smoke, and the airtight air that was wielded by the sword was like a reinforced iron curtain. Sparks from the collision flew everywhere. The blood on Lipa's face immediately faded and turned pale, for fear that a bullet would penetrate the blockade. Take your own life.

Chi!

A piece of shrapnel the size of a shattered fingernail scraped open Lipa's shoulder, and the slender flesh burst out with blood, and the smoke was stained with blood, and Lipa let out a strange cry.

Smoker's face suddenly darkened, and his voice suddenly lost its warmth, like ice particles bursting out from between his teeth: "You are looking for death!"

The waving three-pronged thorn made a "whoosh" sound, and the trembling sound made a circle of sonic booms, piercing the shoulder blade of a soldier fiercely. The shoulder bone was pierced and torn into large pieces of flesh and blood like tofu. Bai's bone stubble broke and pierced the flesh to form a strange shape, and the whole person flew backwards. He fell into a coma due to the severe pain while he was still in the air.

The white mist swirled around, as if there was a boa constrictor swimming inside, and the surrounding white scales seemed to be turbulent water, spreading out from the original place strangely, and entangled in all directions.

The line of sight was blocked by thick fog, and the white smoke, which seemed to have turned into countless thin snakes, entangled a navy who couldn't dodge, and was thrown high, and pieces of heavy objects fell to the ground, and each soldier seemed to fall apart. Falling down on the broken rock, the scattered stones and bones collided and made a "click" sound.

The smoke was blown away by the wind, and almost no one in the surrounding navy could stand. They were lying on the ground in a mess, with all kinds of injuries from the fall. The muscles and bones were severely bruised, which was considered minor, and even some soldiers' arms or thighs were injured. There are many cases of joints being hit and fractured.

Smog collected the white smoke, glanced coldly around and then gently clenched the palm of his hand. He looked at a few guys You Zi struggled to lie on the ground and aimed their guns at Lipa.

With a gloomy face, Smoker met the eyes of those naval soldiers, but he didn't see the slightest fear in the eyes of the other party, but only the determination of the order executor!

"Damn it!"

Smoker frowned secretly, lightly tapped the sole of his foot on the ground, and flung out the arm holding the three-pronged thorn with a chain-like smoke. The three-pronged thorn mercilessly pierced through the flesh, and retracted with a piece of sticky meat.

Several arms fell to the ground from the roots, as if they were still throbbing and twitching, and the fingers were biting the trigger tightly but could not press it down.

Lipa hissed, a full bead of sweat dripped tremblingly from the tip of his nose to his dry lips, he licked his lips and silently met Smoker's gloomy eyes.

"Lieutenant Colonel Lipa, regarding the cause of Colonel Mengka's death, there are some things I want to know more about." Smoker said solemnly: "Don't worry, as long as you are not the one who killed Colonel Mengka, then, I promise No one can hurt you!"

"Thank you!" Lipa subconsciously scratched the flesh on his stomach. He could feel the coldness coming from his stomach and muttered in his heart: "You can't guarantee it at all!"

Smoker took Lipa and walked outside. No soldiers could stop him until there were the sounds of chaotic footsteps at the edge of the dense forest, and some sparse marines ran over quickly.

Smoker glanced over, and Da Siqi was leading his soldiers, the non-commissioned officers of the 153 branch and the soldiers staying on the warship to face each other silently.

The muzzles of the black holes were pointing at each other, and the swords were facing each other. Da Siqi stood at the forefront of the team, holding a knife in both hands and pointing at the naval sergeants of the 153 branch. There was a tense atmosphere, as if a spark would explode at any time, and both sides would fall down. dead body.

When Smoker appeared with Ripa, the face of the non-commissioned officer of the 153rd branch became obviously more ugly, while the navy under him pointed their guns at Ripa with a bang.

Smoker frowned slightly, his patience was exhausted, white smoke billowed all over his body, his right hand clutched the bloody three-pronged thorn, the smoke rope began to stretch and swim in mid-air strangely, as if a giant python looking for food came out Bloody Fangs.

"For the sake of your own lives, step back immediately and get out of the way." Smoker shouted coldly.

The face of the noncommissioned officer of the 153rd Branch became gloomy. He stared back without giving up and said in a cold voice: "Colonel Yaerlin's order is to kill the murderer of Colonel Mengka. Even if he dies, we will never let Ripa leave. "

"Whether Mengka was killed by Lipa, I will investigate clearly. If it is him, then he will eventually die. If it is not him, but he is wrongly accused, then I will never allow anyone to kill him and silence him. Smoker sneered, with murderous intent: "Last warning, put down your gun immediately and get out of the way."

"Get ready!" The non-commissioned officer of the 153 branch glanced at his adjutant lightly, then lightly raised his hand, and was about to order to shoot.

Grumpy Grumpy!

The phone bug rang, and the adjutant quickly answered the phone. He stood at attention and reported the current situation with a solemn expression. Then he walked quickly towards Smoker and handed the phone bug to Smoker: "Colonel Yaerlin hopes to talk to you. call."

"Hello!" Smoker answered the phone.

"It must be Colonel Smoker, haha." The deep and deep voice seemed to penetrate the phone bug, as if it followed the phone bug's magnetic waves and crawled directly into Smoker's eardrums from the other end, revealing a sinister and cold voice. Taste: "I don't know if there is some misunderstanding between us!"

"There is no misunderstanding!" Smoker replied decisively: "I just have doubts about Colonel Mengka's death."

There was a brief silence, the sound of breathing, and then the voice continued: "Colonel Smoker's words seem to mean something, but I would like to kindly remind you, never believe anything Ripa says, he is A man who tells lies.”

"Hmph!" The corners of Smog's mouth curved. He felt that Arlin was feeling guilty, and his voice also sounded like he was being strong but was being fucked. He sneered: "Whether what Lipa said is true or false, I will judge for myself. Don’t worry about it, Colonel Yarlin. Instead of wasting time, it’s better to ask your subordinates to get out of the way. I don’t want to be stained with too much navy blood.”

"It seems that Colonel Small has a very deep prejudice against me, no matter what!" Yarlin sighed.

Smoker threw the phone bug to the adjutant, and then transferred it to the non-commissioned officer of the 153rd branch. He solemnly saluted the military salute, then took the phone bug, and responded with a somewhat fanatical tone: "Yes, Yal Colonel Lin!"

After waiting for the phone call to be disconnected, the sergeant put down his saluting hand, turned around and waved horizontally backwards: "Close the team and get out of the way."

Swish!

In a uniform movement, the soldiers of the 153 branch drew up their guns and lined up to get out of the way.

Smoker's frown has not been relaxed, he smelled something disturbing from the obedience and discipline of the 153rd branch.

The other end of the phone bug.

Ya'erlin hung up the phone, turned to look at Crowe, and said in a deep tone: "People are always unwilling to believe other people's well-intentioned advice, but choose to go to the dark side..."