Pirate's Nest Order

A plundered island, with screams and wanton laughter, ferocious pirate flags waving on the ships anchored on the shore, a group of shirtless pirates laughing and shouting... The looted wealth is being packed into boxes and taken to the ship.

In the distance, a warship sailed out from the darkness, and a cannonball rumbled and bombarded less than 40 places on the right side of the pirate ship. With the ear-piercing swaying sound, the pirate turned pale and hurriedly boarded the ship.

As if there was a tacit understanding, after the pirate ship set sail and fled away, the warship slowly began to speed up to the island and parked. The deck was set down, and the navy came down and carried all the treasures that the pirates had no time to take away to the ship.

"It's the Navy. It's the Navy. It's great."

"We are saved. Wait, those things are all ours. This navy captain's things were stolen by pirates from our village."

Crying villagers surrounded him, and one of the wrinkled old men looked at the navy with a frightened smile on his face while leaning on a cane.

Standing on the bow of the ship, a navy man wearing a military cap that looked like a mouse looked down at the villagers, with a sinister smile on his lips and said: "These are stolen goods, how can I say they are yours?"

"Cocoa, these things do belong to us." The old man's expression changed, and before he could say anything, he was rudely pushed to the ground by a navy man.

"Stand back, everyone, these are stolen goods. You nonchalant people who are greedy and misplaced don't want to deceive us." Some soldiers in the navy directly raised their guns, pointing their dark muzzles at the villagers.

The villagers helped the old man up, and they all backed away in fear. They could only watch the navy move all the boxes containing the wealth of the whole village back to the warship.

Pirates are bandits, but they are just passing wolves; and this group of navy is hunters who drive away wolves, using this sophistry method to blatantly appropriate the wealth of the villagers.

Colonel Mouse stared triumphantly at the villagers below who dared to be angry but dared not speak out, and said sullenly: "How can I not be grateful? We just saved your lives from the pirates with great difficulty, hahahaha "

As for really struggling to catch up and kill the pirates, this kind of thankless task Colonel Mouse disdains. In his eyes, those pirates are the hounds he keeps in captivity, searching for these pirates for him. How could he be willing to destroy the pirates when there was so much wealth in the sea? Isn't that just a business of fishing from the lake?

"Grumpy"

The voice of the phone bug rang, the mouse picked up the phone bug, hung up the phone bug after a while with a sullen face, licked his lips and said viciously: "The 153rd branch doesn't know what's going on, how dare you step into my room?" Come play wild in the territory, hehe, sooner or later I will let you spit back to me even what you have eaten with profit."

In the eyes of Colonel Mouse, the 153rd branch next door's plan to wipe out pirates is simply stupid, and now it dares to cross the border and rush to his territory to grab food, which is even more unscrupulous. The entire 16th branch has jurisdiction Every pirate ship on the sea is a precious treasure in his eyes.

His face darkened, and a cunning light flashed in Colonel Mouse's eyes. After a while, a sinister plan emerged in his mind. The slanting mustache on his face rose up, making him look even more cunning. .

Three weeks of calm passed in a flash. There were occasional frictions and collisions between the 153rd Branch and the 16th Branch of the Navy in the bordering waters, but both sides maintained a certain degree of restraint, and there were no incidents of this nasty nature.

Yarlin didn't restrain the navy below. He didn't seem to care about the consequences at all, but every time the two warships of the 153 branch went out to patrol the sea, they would deliberately stay in the bordering waters for a while, as if there was a feeling of eagerness to try. , wanting to stir up conflicts.

In the eyes of Yarlin, friction with neighboring bases is a matter of time. If the 153 branch of the Navy wants to expand its power and influence, it will touch the interests of other branches sooner or later, but sooner or later, because what It was just a fuse problem, and the 16th branch of the Navy was the first gun target that caught his sight.

If the entire East China Sea is compared to a huge stage, then the divided naval bases are like lights projected onto the stage. Each beam