The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

There is a sea area of ​​nearly ten kilometers away from the G-3 branch. The tracked warship and an ordinary warship are berthed side by side, but the patterns on their sails are indeed the same. They are all overgrown. Skull with golden hair.

"Mr. Tibetan scripture is dead?"

A gentleman in a blue robe, holding a black bow in his hand, looked directly at the embarrassed snow peas in front of him, his tone of suspicion was greater than surprise.

"Yes...Yes, I saw Mr. Tibetan scripture die on the hands of a young navy, and the body was rotted into a puddle of mud by a pile of green mushrooms!"

Snow Bean Heart looked in the direction of the G-3 branch with lingering fears, her body trembling slightly, and said in secret: "Fortunately, I am running fast, otherwise now 80% of it will be too bad for you..."

But he didn't notice, the gentleman in front of him was still confused.

Just thinking that he didn't have the life card of the Buddhist scriptures on his body, he didn't have a lot of doubts, and then he nodded solemnly.

"Let's go back and talk about it! By the way, tell me about the situation of the young navy who'killed' Mr. Tibetan scripture."

"Okay, okay!" Snow peas nodded repeatedly.

Although he and this are both leaders of the Flying Pirate Group, and their positions on the bright side are similar, they still have respect and inferiority in the actual relationship.

In the final analysis, it is naturally because of strength!

As the sea-going ship sailed again under the strenuous operation of his subordinates, the gentleman looked deeply at the location of the G-3 branch, turned and walked into the cabin with snow peas.

He was very curious about what kind of young navy could defeat or even kill Mr. Tibetan scripture?

On the square of the G-3 branch, the marines at the bottom were clearing the battlefield under the command of the middle-level captains, and by the way the remaining pirates were arrested.

On the other side, Vidal was lying on the soft plant sofa with a tired face, quietly watching the dark clouds above his head that were no longer raining, gradually torn apart by the golden light beam, complaining and helplessness in his eyes.

"This stupid new world climate is really good enough for people. After the fight is over, the sun is over, and the sun is thinking about it. What did you do before?!"

But this incident also reminded him that he should think of a way to solve the problem of relying too much on sunny days. You can't be pressed by this **** dark cloud for the rest of your life, right?

But where is such a thing so easy to come up with, just at this moment a heavy footstep approached.

Vidal squinted and raised his eyes to look over, and smiled: "Sakaski, you have worked hard, sit down and rest for a while."

As he said, he didn't see any special movements, such as clapping his palms, flicking his fingers or something, and another green sofa would automatically grow out on the opposite floor.

This sofa is actually a plant called Trampoline on the Boeing Islands. It looks like the kind of water bed filled with liquid. The surface elasticity is quite amazing. If it is used to defend against most bludgeon attacks that can bounce off. For example, things like cannonballs...

Having said that, the name Trampoline was born by the future Usopp, and he didn't bother to use the new name.

Usopp hasn't been born yet, so it's considered his first botanical name, and it's useless if he refuses to accept it.

【boom】

Sakarski was not polite, and sat down, seeing his calm appearance, he wanted to kill him, the ghost knew how many of the three or four thousand pirates had been swallowed by magma.

"You did meritorious service again this time."

"It's no use doing meritorious service. I can't get promoted in a short time." Vidal lay back on the sofa casually.

"That's the leader of the Flying Pirates!" Sakarski looked at Vidal with some doubts.

"It seems that the weight is large, but it is not enough compared to my previous promotion speed."

Vidal sighed.

It's not that the Tibetan scriptures are not good, but that he is too young and too good, and one Tibetan scripture is enough to stuff his teeth.

"You also killed two crew members of the Roger Pirates!"

Sakarski still thinks that Vidal is likely to be promoted to lieutenant general this time. It is awkward. Except for Karp, no lieutenant general can play the exploits of his old classmate now.

As for Lieutenant General Crane, he prefers managers and is not within his consideration.

"It's still not enough. Unless I kill or capture Raleigh, it won't work even if I capture Jabba."

Vidal shook his head and sighed that although Sakarski was a few years older than himself, his political literacy was still too bad.

"It's only two years since we graduated from the special training camp of Teacher Zefa, and I am already a major general."

"If I were promoted to Lieutenant General this time, it would be too ridiculous. Think about it. I am a senior and I won't let me be promoted to Lieutenant General so quickly. I have to wait at least two or three years."

But he is also very curious now, how to solve this big problem Marshal Kong and the five old stars above.

After all, the military exploits of the Tibetan scriptures and the two crew members of the Roger regiment could not have passed so far, and there must be a certain expression.

While thinking about it, he brought out two wooden cups and a juicer for himself and Sakarski, and then gave birth to three fruit trees around him, which were covered with mangoes, bananas, and grapes.

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He is quite skilled at this set of operations now, and it can be said to be fluent, and Sakarski is not surprised, and took a sip of Vidal's full grape juice.

"Major General Vidal, Sakars benchmark general, don't know if we can ask for a drink?"

At this time, Lieutenant General Cullo and Lieutenant General Wright had finished the business on the battlefield and walked over with a dozen or so navies with smiles on their faces.

Vidal raised his eyes to see, good fellow, all generals, not a colonel!

Of course, most of them were brought by themselves from the fleet, but after all, they were directly under the G-3 branch.

This scene made him very happy, and he greeted him warmly on the sofa.

"Come on, welcome, welcome!"

At the same time, get out a few trampoline sofas and matching coffee tables, wooden cups and so on.

"Thank you, I've long wanted to meet the "Green Bull" and "Red Dog" of our navy headquarters!"

Lieutenant Wright seemed to be more active, and sat down on the sofa next to Vidal, talking and laughing.

At the same time, all the brigadier generals and major generals sat down, and all the generals on the scene gathered around Vidal for a while.

Although this place is a bit strange, the ground is full of blood and water next to the battlefield, but everyone is a professional soldier and doesn't care about it.

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing the compliment from Lieutenant General Wright, Vidal laughed bravely, as a master took the juicer and filled it with juice.

"Our ‘Green Bull’ and ‘Red Dog’ have only been out for a few days, but your ‘Holy Light Sword Master’ has been circulating at sea for more than ten years.”

"There is also the name of Lieutenant General Kuro, I have heard of it from the teacher of the Warring States Period!"

"Eh, I am ashamed of the general of the Warring States period..." The smile on Lieutenant General Kuluo's face became bitter, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Vidal also has some simple understanding of this.

This Lieutenant General Kuro once had a glorious period. With his outstanding combat exploits and strength, he was once known as the strongest lieutenant general under the Navy Carp, and even the Warring States teacher nominated him as a general. It is said that the code name Proposed to be'Golden'.

But who knows that the lieutenant general who everyone thought was promising at the time, was unable to break through the domineering armed forces to the level of release for a long time, and did not go further in swordsmanship, which resulted in the delay of the official order to supplement the general. Nominations expire at the age of forty.

But even so, this Lieutenant General Kullo has become the commander-adjutant of the G-3 branch. After all, Karp is not a person who has the patience to handle various affairs.

In the past two years, Kapu Fengshan practiced boxing as his temporary commander of the G-3 branch. It can be seen that his qualifications and strength are deeply trusted by the people above.

"By the way, Lieutenant General Cullo, Lieutenant General Wright, and everyone here, do you all have famous swords?"

Suddenly, Vidal might have changed the subject with a smile just to not mention Kuro's regretful past too much.

"I have a batch of knives comparable to good knives, are you interested?"