manynovel Chapter 166
Chapter 166
"Has the navy's situation in the North Sea become so serious?"
On the deck of the warship, Rosen's eyes flashed red.
Before landing, his Jianwen Seqi Infant was already affected by the excitement of many navy officers at the dock of the first branch, and then sensed all kinds of voices, and then passed them to his heart.
This non-verbal communication, directly reading the perception of voices, also allowed Rosen to personally experience through the navy of the first branch how difficult it was for the navy in the North Sea, and how shocking the situation in the North Sea had collapsed.
Nine out of ten people going to sea are pirates.
Openly holding high the banner of dreams and freedom, and then unscrupulously doing zero-dollar shopping.
This is the situation in the North Sea in the Great Pirate Era.
Compare it with the East China Sea next door, where any evil dragon pirate group can cause chaos in more than 20 villages, and it is still the calmest and most peaceful sea in the four seas.
It is conceivable to what extent the order of the North Sea has collapsed.
If the North Sea is like this, let alone the Grand Line.
"Is this the so-called Great Pirate Age?"
"Gol D. Roger."
"You really deserve to die!"
Rosen slowly closed his eyes.
Too many voices appeared in his heart.
Too many wails surged in his heart.
Just through the voices of more than 200 navy officers in the 1st branch, Rosen has seen countless dead souls wailing and countless bones crying under the waves of the Great Pirate Age.
Especially T. Pengen.
Through the perception of the Jianwen Seqi Infant, Rosen felt as if he was there, and experienced and witnessed what the branch colonel experienced and saw in the North Sea.
Pirates are rampant, nine out of ten houses are empty, corpses are everywhere, and blood is stained on the town.
This is almost the main theme of the North Sea.
This is also what T. Pengen experienced and saw every time he went out to fight against pirates.
The more righteous this ship-slayer was, the more painful he felt after experiencing the ravages of pirates and knowing his own powerlessness. At the same time, Rosen, who sensed all this, was more deeply touched.
People can lie, but observation Haki can't.
Language can't touch people's hearts, but the voice of the heart can hit the soul directly.
That's why.
A thought rushed into Rosen's heart uncontrollably.
"Let's destroy it!"
Rosen murmured.
Yes.
In this era of great pirates, everything was destroyed without leaving even a trace.
He didn't know what One Piece was, and didn't want to know what was in Raftelur. He just felt that he had traveled through time too late.
It would be better if he could travel through time earlier, so that he could awaken the wisdom of his previous life earlier.
In that case, he could personally destroy Gol D. Roger, who started the Great Pirate Era.
Grind his bones and spread his ashes.
There would be no Great Pirate Era with zero-dollar purchases everywhere.
Just as Rosen's thoughts were fluctuating, the warship was constantly approaching the 1st Branch.
Not long after, under the gaze of many navy officers of the 1st Branch, the warship slowly moored at the dock. More than 200 pairs of eyes were fixed on Rosen, who stood like a mountain on the bow of the warship.
"Gentlemen of the 1st Branch of the North Sea."
"I'm here."
Facing the gaze of more than 200 pairs of eyes, Rosen slowly spoke.
He did not introduce himself or say any inspiring words. He only said the simplest and most direct words to tell the navy of the 1st Branch, and also to tell the entire North Sea navy, that he was here.
But it was this sentence "I'm here" that seemed to open a huge umbrella that was big enough to cover the sky and the sun and help the entire North Sea army shelter from wind and rain.
Blocked the storm and wind of the Great Pirate Era.
All the navy of the 1st branch, including T. Pengen, finally escaped the scouring of the storm and the blowing of the wind of the era, and felt unprecedented peace and tranquility.
"Branch Colonel, T. Pengen."
"Take all the navy of the 1st branch of the North Sea and report to the admiral."
"Salute."
T. Pengen stared at Rosen on the warship, his voice was sonorous and powerful, although his face was a little scary, but it gave people a sense of awe and righteousness.
After speaking.
He stepped forward and raised his hand to salute Rosen.
This salute was not to respect Rosen's power as the admiral of the North Sea, nor to the colonel of the headquarters, whose rank was three levels higher than the colonel of the branch.
What Peng En respected was that after Rosen rushed to the North Sea, he did not come to the 1st Branch Naval Base to serve as admiral first, but went directly to Don Quixote's base, convinced Don Quixote Doflamingo, put a collar on the so-called King of the North Sea, and turned him into a watchdog of the Navy, turning the tide in one fell swoop.The decline of the navy in the North Sea boosted the morale of the entire North Sea army.
Snap
After the whispered discussion just now, the navy present had already known the headlines of the latest newspaper, and also learned what Rosen did after coming to the North Sea.
Because of this, at this moment, they changed their previous whispers, and each of them looked solemn, stood upright like pine and cypress, and raised their hands to salute Rosen.
Just like T. Pengen.
These navymen in the most dangerous North Sea of the four seas, doing the most risky jobs, they respect not Rosen's power or strength, but his achievements.
"This is why Mr. Zhan Guo did not recommend me to accept the special appointment and become a navy admiral!"
"If you don't travel around the world and get a high position as soon as you arrive, without outstanding military achievements, even if you have strong strength, you will not be popular with the army."
"If the soldiers don't know the generals and the generals don't know the soldiers, they can't be the navy marshals at all."
Sensing the emotional changes of the navy, Rosen seemed to have realized something, and then solemnly returned a military salute to the navy.
He looked around the scene and saw that at least half of the navy gathered at the dock were wrapped in bandages, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Although it's a bit presumptuous to say this, please take off your military uniforms."
Rosen suddenly said.
"Yes!"
Although the navy of the first branch didn't understand, they chose to do it out of respect for Rosen and their duty to obey military orders.
Especially T. Pengen.
As the colonel of the branch, he was the first to take off his navy coat and military uniform in front of everyone, leaving only a pair of pants.
His upper body covered with crisscross scars was exposed to the air.
Next.
It was the captain who had called the whole army before, with scars on his face and neck.
From officers to marines.
Less than ten seconds after Rosen finished speaking, more than 200 navy officers of the 1st branch of the North Sea all took off their clothes and stood on the dock with their shirts bare.
"Hiss!"
On the warship, there were bursts of gasps.
Looking at the more than 200 branch navy officers who took off their shirts, they were all covered with centipede scars and bullet wounds. What's more, some lost their arms, eyes, ears and noses due to shells and slashes.
All the navy officers on the deck who followed Rosen from the headquarters were horrified.
"Is this the navy of the 1st branch of the North Sea?"
Dor saw this and couldn't help but shrink his pupils and murmured.
"..."
Douglas Barrett didn't say anything, but he had put down his arms that were originally crossed in front of his chest, and there was a little more recognition between his eyebrows.
It's not because of the strength of the navy of the 1st branch, but because of their scars that symbolize the honor of soldiers.
Many marines are already disabled, but they still don't choose to retire, but stick to their posts.
Because if they retire, there will really be no new recruits to take over.
"Sure enough, the soldiers brought by T. Pengen."
Rosen saw this scene, his face did not change, but his eyes flickered slightly.
What kind of boss there is, what kind of subordinates there are.
As soldiers brought by T. Pengen, they may not be strong, and they can't be compared with the elite of the headquarters, but they are all well-deserved models of the navy.
It is completely different from the East China Sea next door, like the termites like Colonel Mouse who eat and wait to die.
"I understand your will."
Rosen's eyes swept over every marine and the scars on their bodies, then he drew his Zanpakutō:
"Bankai."
"Kannon opens the Red Princess Kai!"
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