The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

"Isn't there even a sentry ship around this island, so we just came here?" Vidal looked at the empty sea and expressed his incomprehension.

"Didn't you say that the Kingdom of Germa is a country that is proficient in warfare? Why are the precautions so negligent?"

Standing beside him, Sengoku looked at the island that was beginning to become chaotic, and said softly, "Because they have full confidence in the concealment of Owendo Island."

"In this case, don't you think it's more strange that there are several patrol boats outside the island?"

After hearing this, Vidal suddenly understood, isn’t this the so-called three hundred taels of silver here? Then the question arises, how did the world government and the navy know about this place?

Is ciher ol's detection ability really so terrifying? !

"Get ready to land, Vidal." Sengoku raised his hand and patted Vidal on the shoulder, saying, "This is your first mission, do it well!"

"Don't worry, teacher, I will definitely bring Vegapunk back intact." Vidal promised with a light smile.

"Well, besides Vegapunk, also pay attention to the kid from Vinsmoke's family. After all, he has a special identity." Warring States reminded, at this time, he really assumed the identity of the teacher.

"OK!"

After finishing speaking, Vidal turned around and walked in front of Rossindi, knelt down and touched the little boy's cheek.

"Are you going to fight?" The boy was full of worry.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon. When the time comes, we'll go home together and take you to meet your future family and brothers!"

Vidal set up a banner for himself very confidently. He wanted to prove that as long as he was strong enough, no matter how big or high the banner was, he would not be able to hit him.

"Okay, go back to the cabin obediently, you are not allowed to come out until I come back, understand?"

"Okay!" Luo Xidi nodded obediently, then looked at Zhan Guo at the side, turned around and trotted away.

Vidal stood up, restraining all the gentleness on his face at the same time, looking at Owendo Island with a stern expression.

The most elite war expert in the world, let him have a good experience this time!

Five minutes after Ovindor Island was within range of the naval guns,

Fifteen fine artillery pieces were sidelined and began to bombard the periphery of the island.

They are providing fire cover for the navies who landed on the island.

At this time, small boats filled with sailors of all levels swarmed out from the warship, and in a blink of an eye, the entire sea was full of ships and people.

As for Owendo Island, one minute after being heavily bombarded, twelve turrets were raised from the ground one after another, brazenly launching a fierce counterattack against the navy.

There was no communication between the two parties, and the moment they met, they immediately greeted each other with cannonballs!

Among the cannonballs flying randomly in the air, there are always some who don't know whether they are lucky or the gunners on the island are accurate enough.

With a graceful arc, he precisely found those unlucky boats.

It would be fine if there is a master who is good at 'lan foot' or can slice shells on board, but if they are all big soldiers, then basically they can only wait to die before they are born.

According to the common sense in the past, this is the case, but this time the sailors found that the situation was different.

For those small boats that were unable to intercept the shells, at the moment when everyone closed their eyes and waited to die, a thick semicircular wooden ingot wall rose from the bow to firmly protect them behind.

Even if the shell exploded, apart from the deafening noise and the shaking of the boat, there were no casualties!

"This is this..." A navy slowly opened his eyes, looking in surprise at the wooden wall that covered his sight, but quickly retracted.

"This is Master Vidal's fruit ability!"

"No, that's right, Colonel Vidal's ability is to control trees. I bought two 'mung beans' from him before!"

"Damn, where did you get so much money? Give me one!"

"roll!"

On a small boat that was no different from the others, Vidal heard the shouts of "Long live Mr. Vidal" loudly around him, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up.

Behind him stood ten school officers all wearing justice coats, among them were majors, lieutenant colonels, and even colonels.

But everyone willingly followed behind this overly tall man.

Especially when they saw that this man saved all the boats and successfully landed on the island without any loss, their eyes were full of admiration.

But Vidal didn't see this, because he was recalling the conversation with Sengoku yesterday.

"teacher."

"What's wrong?"

"I have a doubt and I want to ask you for advice."

"Oh? This is a good thing, let's talk about it."

"I'm thinking about this mission, why can't you lead our group of generals to attack the island?"

"This will not only greatly reduce the casualty rate, but also the task efficiency should be much faster!"

He really thought so at the time, a general led them to fight up, let alone a small Owendo Island.

It's useless even if Vinsmoke Gage moved the entire Germa kingdom here!

Comparable to the thermally weaponized army of modern times?

hehe.

After beating the navy, no one will die, believe it or not?

However, at that time, Warring States smiled, put down the pen in his hand, and said, "Do you think you are thinking about the grassroots sailors?"

"certainly."

"Then believe it or not, if you really do this, those sailors will not only not appreciate you, but will hate you instead?"

"How is this possible, I am ensuring their safety!"

"Then where did their military exploits come from?"

"What do they give to improve their ranks, and what do they give in exchange for the opportunity to improve their strength?" A series of rhetorical questions from Warring States made Vidal stunned.

"Do you know how an ordinary sailor is promoted step by step to the school level, or even the general level?"

"It's to use military merits to get promoted, so that I can reach the level of being able to touch the sixth style of the navy, or even a domineering level, or use military merits to go to the Devil Fruit Management Department to exchange for fruits, so that I can have extraordinary abilities!"

Vidal still remembered that Sengoku's expression became very serious and serious after saying these words, and at the same time, the color of memory appeared in his eyes.

"You have to know that before you, there was no such place as a special training camp."

"I, Karp, Ah He, and Zefa fought with guns and knives in countless battlefields back then!"

"Even my Great Buddha Fruit and Ah He's Xixi Fruit are all exchanged for the military merits earned."

Hearing this, Vidal immediately understood that although his thoughts ensured the safety of the sailors, they were also blocking their promotion path.

Even if this road is covered with the corpses and blood of their comrades in arms, they will choose to bite the bullet and go forward, betting that they can be the one who kills the bloody road.

Then become a non-commissioned officer, a lieutenant officer, a school officer, a general officer, and become a master with great strength

"So we, or you, just need to do what you are responsible for, and don't meddle in the battle of the people below."

"Of course, if you have the skills to take out the responsible opponent quickly, then you can cover them appropriately, but it's better to let them take out their opponent themselves."

"Is this the so-called principle of fighting against generals and soldiers against soldiers?" Vidal muttered to himself.

"That's right!"

"So after landing on the island, don't worry about how the sailors below are fighting, just concentrate on doing your mission well."

The memory came to an abrupt end here, because the boat under his feet ran aground, and Vidal, who came back to his senses, took a last look at the sailors who were bravely charging under the artillery fire and bullet rain.

He has done everything he can do for them, and he just needs to have a clear conscience.

"Let's go, hand over the frontal battlefield to them, we will raid the center of the island from the side and complete the mission!"

"yes!"

As soon as the words fell, eleven people disappeared on the boat without a trace, leaving only the empty boat floating with the waves

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