Pirates on Top of the War: I Will Stand In the Sky

   Chapter 62 741 Naval Base

   Therefore, out of prudence, going to the "white town" Fravans must also be fully prepared.

   First and foremost is an excuse to go to the "white town" Fravans!

  Yon spent six years in the North Sea, and he basically never left the waters where the 521 naval base is located, so in order to avoid suspicion by the World Government, Ion needed an excuse.

   Soon, under the arrangement of Yan, a navy at the naval base near Fravans in the "white town" secretly left, and "coincidentally" directly carried a merchant ship to the town of 521 naval base.

   After a period of sailing, the navy man came to the door of the 521 naval base in ragged clothes and knelt down, crying loudly.

   "Lord Inspector Division, I beg you to avenge me, I want to report the commander of the 741 naval base with my real name!"

   Soon, the news reached Ion's ears, and Ion, the inspector of the North Sea, asked the reason in public.

   "Master Bing, the villain was originally a soldier in the 741 naval base. He has a low position and a dream. He has a house, a field and a worthy wife. Who knows that the base director, he is arrogant and merciless, occupying my big house and taking my wife..."

Witnessed by a large number of civilians and naval soldiers, the navy recounted the tragic experience and the various evil deeds of the commander of the 741 naval base. for anger.

   "Come here, prepare the warship, I'm going to the 741 naval base to check in person."

  Ion announced this in a loud voice immediately, causing the surrounding civilians to look at Ion with more and more respect, and cheered in unison.

   But after turning around, Ion's expression darkened slightly, and he asked the lieutenant of the Naval Division who was also a comrade of the Revolutionary Army beside him.

   "Who arranged the words? It's nonsense."

"This……"

   The lieutenant of the Navy Division lowered his head slightly embarrassedly and replied. "Master Yan, this is a minor tune that I usually hear you sing occasionally, and it is adapted."

  …

  Ion.

   This sentence made Ion choked hard, so he had to teach it a little embarrassingly.

   "Idiot, adaptation is not random, it's not the same thing at all."

   "Yes, I won't dare next time." The lieutenant of the naval branch responded quickly.

   "Go, prepare to go to sea, remember to use your own comrades this time to go to sea." Yan reminded.

   "Understood." The lieutenant of the naval branch replied.

   As early as a few days ago, the 521 Naval Base, which had been making various preparations, was almost ready to sail at an extremely fast speed.

   "Sir Ion, come back early..."

"be careful……"

   "Brother Yan, this candy for you..."

  …

   Accompanied by a large number of people saying goodbye, Ion set sail in the direction of the "white town" Fravans.

   Before sailing, the budding revolutionary army was already mobilizing its strength with all its strength and collecting information on all aspects of the "white town" Fravans.

   Soon, a map centered on the "white town" Frevans hung in Ion's cabin.

   "Things are more troublesome than I imagined!"

  Ion looked at the map in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little troubled.

"White Town" Fravans is located on a large island, but this island is not only a kingdom of "White Town" Fravans, but also borders with three kingdoms on the border .

   The other side of the "white town" Fravans is facing the sea, but the side facing the sea is guarded by the 741 Naval Base.

  Under normal circumstances, the "white town" Fravans, which is protected by the group, is almost free from pirates.

But at the moment when the world government is about to show its fangs, the country that originally protected the "white town" Fravans and the 741 naval base are almost equivalent to cages, firmly trapping the "white town" Fravans. die in it.

"This is simply a 'caged bird'. If you want to save this bird from the hands of the World Government, you must create the illusion that there is no interference from outside forces, and confuse the World Government, so that the World Government thinks that the bird has died in in the cage."

  Ion frowned. "Among them, Robin, your ability can control the enemy, making all this possible, but there are still many difficult problems to solve."

   "What's the problem?" Robin asked.

   Ion said. "The most difficult point is how to transport and resettle the Fravans nationals, and I still can't pass Xiaojin. Otherwise, once any nationals are subsequently found out by the World Government, my identity will inevitably be exposed."

   "Therefore, a feasible transportation and placement plan must be considered, otherwise the bird will remain in the cage, and it will also be a dead end."

   Immediately, Ion picked up the relevant information about the neighboring country of "White Town" Fravans and looked at it, thinking about the feasibility of each plan.

   It’s just that the amount of information that involves all four countries and the world government, and that the revolutionary army is constantly replenishing, can be said to be huge.

   This also made Ion's head almost filled with a lot of information on the way to the "white town" Frevans, and even the time he spent practicing in the spiritual space at night was shortened a lot.

   Fortunately, Robin, a genius who became a real archaeologist at the age of eight, was by his side, constantly assisting Ian in sorting out the information, which allowed Ian to find a way that seemed feasible.

  In the country of Forsebuna, located in the northern part of the "white town" Fravans, there is a small forest no man's land, enough to hide tens of thousands of people in a short period of time.

   What is more important is the system of Fusebuna, which gives the general who guards the border a very high degree of autonomy. As long as he gets the help of that general, he can cover up the traces to a great extent.

And as Yan made this plan, the comrades of the revolutionary army located near the "white town" Frevans exerted their strength almost with all their strength, preparing to transport routes and living materials, and to win over or control that one as much as possible. A general of the state of Forsebner.

   "Hopefully, the world government can give us a little more time."

  Ion threw the information in front of him and was about to rub his temples, when a pair of soft and warm hands had already gently pressed and rubbed there.

  Perhaps Xiaojin's technique and strength are much better than Robin's, but compared to the girl's fingers and the canary's wings, the touch of the two is not at the same level.

  Ion squinted slightly and couldn't help sighing.

   "Robin, you're awesome..."

   (end of this chapter)