Chapter 28
The cold air was released from the Dragon Slashing Sword. As soon as the shells in the air entered the range of the cold fog, they were frozen into lumps of ice and fell straight down.
"This young navy is quite powerful." Crooks muttered and sat back.
"Old, Boss, our shells are useless!" The crew members of the Pirate Fleet looked at the cannons next to them and suddenly felt bad.
"What the hell, are all these people in the New World?"
When has Hal, who has never been to the East China Sea, ever seen such a scene?
He knew and saw swordsmen who could cut iron, but he had never heard of a sword that could cut a thousand meters of cold air.
"Why panic? If the shells can't hit them, just rush over and kill them. We have ten times as many people as them!" Hal said angrily.
"Humph, you don't stand a chance."
Instantly, Lynch had already arrived above the pirate fleet.
His body shook, and an overwhelming domineering color burst out from his body, and the target was the 2,000 pirates under his feet.
Boom!
"Uh..."
As soon as the domineering color was touched, the pirates seemed to face the gods for a short time, and they could not see or hear anything. They rolled their eyes and fell down without any resistance.
Two thousand pirates were blown down by the wind, and only Captain Hal survived.
This is the terrifying ability of the domineering color to clear soldiers.
The pupils of Crooks in the stands shrank suddenly, "What a powerful domineering color, who is this kid?!"
"Everyone is dead!" Hal was already scared to the ground at this time.
Is the new world full of such monsters... so scary.
Without seeing any action, the other party didn't even make a move, and all his fleet of 2,000 people died.
Hal, who was full of confidence to make a career in the New World the moment before, lost all his confidence the next moment, and didn't even have the thought of resisting.
If God could give him a chance to start over, Hal swore that he would never come to the New World. Too terrible.
"Is it a capable person?"
The man's voice brought Hal back to reality. Hal came to his senses and found that the devil-like man was standing in front of him, trembling and said: "Yes, yes."
"Very good."
Lynch threw Hal into the warship prison like a chicken.
Military merit +1.
As for Hal's resistance? What a joke, he finally survived, and he didn't want to face that devil again.
As for the unconscious pirates, Lynch asked the navy soldiers to come and collect the heads, and by the way, moved the treasures on the ship to the warship.
Tina counted and found that it was quite good to have 20 million Baileys of treasure.
It was evening and there were almost no pirates at night, because the death rate of crossing the Upside Down Mountain at night was much higher than that during the day.
Pirates are uneducated, but they are not stupid.
After a day, every navy on the ship was exhausted, and it also brought them considerable growth.
On the lighthouse island.
Crooks, Smoker, Lynch, and Tina sat around the campfire.
The navy chef on the side prepared pieces of barbecue and cut them up and served them to everyone.
Crooks sighed while eating, "I didn't expect that I could eat the food cooked by the navy in my life."
Tina smiled and said, "Eat more if you like."
Smoker glanced at Crooks and always felt that this uncle was weird, but he couldn't tell where it was weird.
"If you agree to my invitation, you can eat the navy's food every day." Lynch said.
"Let's not do it. It's scary just thinking about it."
He has a few pirate friends, but they have been fed by the Navy and the World Government for their entire lives and never come out.
Refers to being locked up in the Deep Sea Prison.
"Cheers!"
Several people took a sip of wine. Maybe it was because they were alone for too long, or maybe it was something else, Crocus especially liked to talk to Lynch.
"Young Marine, what exactly are you? Marines like you shouldn't have been unknown in the past."
"I don't have any identity. I'm just an ordinary little Marine."
Lynch pointed out something, "Speaking of identity, I'm far worse than you, senior."
"Hahahaha, I'm just a tower guard. What identity can I have? You're really humorous, young man." Crocus laughed, "Drink, drink."
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
During this half month, Lynch only manipulated the Conqueror's Haki to suppress the enemy, and became more and more familiar with the control of the Conqueror's Haki.
After half a month of endless fighting, the 200 elite soldiers under his command were gradually becoming stronger.
One day, his men came
Report, it turned out that the shells in the two warehouses that Zhan Guo had stuffed before leaving were almost all used up.
In addition, the food and fruits on the ship also needed to be replenished, so Lynch decided to let his men use the information telephone bug to send a message to Zhan Guo.
…
"Yes, ask Marshal Zhan Guo for shells and fruits and vegetables, and tell him about our achievements in the past half month. You can decide how to tell him." Lynch said to the soldier in charge of communication on the ship.
At sea, you can not eat meat, but you can not eat fruits, otherwise you will get serious scurvy.
"Yes, Colonel!"
The signalman responded loudly with admiration.
After half a month of getting along, the powerful spirit that Lynch showed every time he killed the enemy in seconds was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.
There was no soldier on the ship who did not admire and respect this commander.
Their admiration for Colonel Lynch was like a torrent of river water, continuous and endless.
As soon as he received the colonel's call, he dropped all his work and rushed over.
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Ding ding ding... Ding ding...
At the Navy Headquarters, the Den Den Mushi on the Marshal's desk printed out a document and dropped it on the table.
Zengoku, who was correcting the document, picked it up. The more he looked at it, the bigger his eyes became. His eyes twitched from time to time, as if he had a seizure.
After a while, he shouted to the outside of the door:
"Come on, call Zefa, Garp, and Vice Admiral Tsuru."
So, several old friends sat together, staring at the "report" on the table.
Zengoku and Sengoku were on the left and right, and both of their eyes twitched wildly.
Vice Admiral Tsuru was speechless. She was old, but now she didn't know what to say.
Only Garp laughed out loud, "I thought this guy was a talent at first, and it turned out to be true."
On the table, there was a 2,600-word report, which read:
Colonel Lynch was mighty, wise and powerful, like a god of war, leading our army to guard the Upside-Down Mountain. For a time, the enemy was terrified, just because Lord Lynch was invincible and magnificent, and led us to defeat the pirates. However, all this was thanks to Colonel Lynch's wise command...
The whole article was 2,600 words, and almost all of it was praising Lynch.
They had seen reports with private goods, but they had never seen private goods with reports.
The person who could write this article was really a genius.
Even in the entire history of the navy, this article was quite explosive.