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

   Chapter 73 Heroes cannot be left alone

   This kind of fist-to-meat collision made both "The Raven" Karas and Barack look a little embarrassed.

   For the strong men who appeared one after another in Frevans, and the two seemed to be related, Barack was vigilant, and kept trying to test the identity of Karas through various words.

   It's just that Karas looks fierce and brave, but he is actually a taciturn person with a very low voice. For this reason, he specially put a bird's beak-like loudspeaker on his mouth.

   For Barack's successive temptations, Karas didn't mean to answer at all, he just kept making shots in silence, fighting Barack firmly.

   "Boom!"

   Once again, Barack's domineering fist covered with a strong armed color slammed into Karas's claw-like fingers.

   "Zizzizi!"

   A sound that made one's teeth sore, fists and claws stuck together.

   At the same time, the sky-filled raven that was released from behind Karas suddenly plummeted, as if a bullet had been rushing towards Barack.

Danger!

  Barack's arrogance and arrogance clearly sensed the degree of threat to him from this seemingly harmless crow in the sky.

   Armed and domineering? !

  Barack's eyes shrank, but he recognized that the black beaks of the crows were actually covered with a domineering armed color? !

   What weird fruit is this?

  Barack suddenly kicked out towards Karas, and used the force of the counter-thrust to forcibly break free from the claws of Karas's fist.

   "Navy Six Styles, Flowing Wind Paper Painting"

  In an instant, Barack's body almost turned into a thin piece of paper fluttering in the wind, avoiding the crows coming from all over the sky.

   However, in the shady scene created by the crows, Barack inadvertently raised his eyes, but it seemed that he saw a knife.

   "Break it, Kyoka Shuiyue."

   A murmur entered Barack's ears.

   Immediately, Barack only blinked, but found that the knife disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.

   In addition, Barack's domineering "intuitive sense of danger" just now did not produce the slightest reaction.

   Immediately afterwards, Barack's figure fluttered back a few meters again, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger behind him.

  The man with the shape of a crow, I don't know when, has circled behind him, and his sharp claws came straight to his heart.

   "Boom!"

  The claws and elbows collided fiercely, and the huge air wave suddenly exploded, and the battle entered a further white-hot stage.

   However, the real Karas was a little confused. Watching Ion walk away from behind Barack like a stroll, Barack was still fighting with the air like a madman.

   walked to Karas's side, Ion asked Karas.

   "The situation was urgent and I didn't have time to say hello. You should be the comrade sent by Drago to help me, right?"

  Karas nodded, a sound from the loudspeaker in his mouth. "Yes, Lord Ion, my name is Karas."

  Ion patted Karas on the shoulder and said. "Thanks for your support, now we can retreat."

  Karas heard the words and looked in the direction of Barack with some concern.

   "Don't worry, he won't hinder the plan." Ian said with a smile.

   "Yeah." Karas nodded, then his black coat turned into a crow, carrying Karas's speed to keep up with Ion.

   And while Ion rushed back in the direction of the square, he said after seeing the domineering dispersal.

"Karas, most of the citizens of Fravans have begun to evacuate, but it is unavoidable that some citizens will still hide in their houses for various reasons. rescue them all."

  Karas nodded and went straight to the rest of the direction, as if he turned into a crow and sunk into the house to search for the traces of the rest of the Fravans nationals.

  Yon looked at the direction where Karas was leaving, and muttered something. "It's really interesting devil fruit. You can ask what the fruit's ability is when you are free."

   Soon, by the time Ion returned to the square, the Fravans nationals in the entire square had already embarked on the road of refuge to the north.

   Instead, some members of the revolutionary army are trying their best to dress up and disguise the "scene scene".

   Fortunately, there are not a lot of death row prisoners in the neighboring countries, and there are not a few people who died of "Plumbium Disease" in Fravans during this time, so they can barely pretend.

   By this time, most of the Fravans nationals had already carried out a major retreat and were crossing the border in an orderly manner.

   As for the interior of Fravans, the soldiers of the neighboring countries are carrying out the final removal from house to house to ensure that no Fravans nationals survive.

   And Ion, who was extremely short of manpower, could only leave the task of rescuing these scattered Fravens citizens to Callas.

   After all, the number of members of the Revolutionary Army is terribly different from that of the Fravans nationals, and it is completely impossible to realize the possibility of rescue one by one.

   To minimize the number of deaths as much as possible, this is already the limit of today's revolutionary army.

   "Speaking of which, Trafalgar Law, the only survivor of the entire Frevans in the original trajectory, should already be among the evacuees to the border line?"

  Ion murmured, but it was impossible to deliberately search for the existence of Trafalgar Law among the huge number of citizens.

   Immediately, Ion thought again and again, and after confirming that there were no other serious loopholes in the plan, he also rushed towards the border line to ensure the migration of a large number of Fravans nationals.

  This migration road is destined to be difficult for the people of Fravans.

   There are many old, weak and young children among the people of Freivans, and almost all of them suffer from "Leader's Disease", and they need to endure great pain all the time.

   And after crossing the border, they also need to rush to the remote and rugged mountainous areas without stopping.

   Along the way, almost every few breaths, a Fravens citizen fell to the ground unsupported.

   Fortunately, there are many young and middle-aged men in this group, who carry each other and support each other.

   Although the speed of the overall team was slow, there was a lot of pursuit and yearning for survival in the tired eyes of the Fravans nationals.

   The only thing that gave Yann a bit of a headache was that despite the repeated hints and persuasion of the members of the revolutionary army, the Fravans nationals still insisted on taking the burden of "Yan"'s body to migrate together.

  What does it say…

   "Even if you want to escape, let the hero escape from that dark land together..."

   "The hero cannot be left alone in that dark land forever..."

   "The light of freedom must be felt by the heroes..."

   (end of this chapter)