After two rounds of bombardment, almost all the houses on the edge of the port collapsed. The corpses of civilians and pirates were mixed into a mass of indistinguishable flesh and blood. The ground was covered with rubble and the wreckage of the houses. The shrapnel and flesh were dragged all over the ground, and the blood was splashed everywhere.
The civilians were screaming and crying as they tried to hide. The pirates also seemed to be stunned by the ferocious bombardment of the Marines. They didn't expect that the Battleship would dare to fire directly at the town. Although the pirates paid with a lot of corpses, the civilians died even more.
"Damn Marines!"
The pirates responded with a beast-like howl and began to rush to the Battleship docked at the shore. They must mix with the Marines before the next round of artillery fire. The Marines can't fire at their own people.
Heavy footsteps and the wind rushed from the back of the pirate's formation. A giant lion with gray fur rushed into the port. Mocky sat on the lion's back. He pulled off the fluffy headgear that was cut by a stone, revealing a thumb-sized wound on his forehead.
The sides of the Battleship fell to the sides of the hull, and the deck quickly leaned against the shore. The Marine team also stepped on the shore, and the cold formation began to run towards the pirates.
100 meters away!
Bang bang bang, a dense rain of bullets poured down, and a row of pirates fell. The Marine's formation moved forward, and in just two breaths, the pirates finally broke into the Marine's camp after leaving the corpses on the ground.
"Leaky, these are your breakfast!" Mocky roared at the lion.
The lion suddenly rushed to a Marine, and the heavy tonnage directly killed the Marine on the ground. The ribs of the Marine's chest were immediately torn by the sharp claws, and the lion opened its mouth and bit down.
The Marine's neck was torn off, and blood sprayed on the ground. The lion opened its mouth and threw off a few broken skulls. Its body moved flexibly around, and its sharp claws and bloody mouth tore at the Marines around it.
"Do you need help, Mocky?"
In the strange laughter, the single wheel drew a parabola in the air, and the wheel hit a Marine. The high-speed rotation of the wheel cut the Marine in two from the middle. Kabaj manipulated the wheel to draw a zigzag on the ground, and his hands threw fist-sized gyroscopes to the side.
Several Marines were caught off guard, and their necks, cheeks, and chests were pierced by the gyroscopes, and their bodies fell back to the ground.
At the beginning of the melee, the pirates and the Marines were fighting, and there were blood-stained corpses falling to the ground every moment. On the Battleship, Yarlin indifferently observed the battlefield. Mocky was manipulating the lion, Kabaj was riding a unicycle, and several pirates were stepping on steel cables to kill people, and four pirates were doing acrobatic stunts … The pirates in front of him were wearing a variety of clothes, and the means of killing people were strange, like performing circus and juggling. He frowned slightly. "Where is the Devil Fruit user?"
Yarlin turned his head and looked at Jones blankly. Jones felt as if he saw a strange black line flashing in the other's eyes, and his back was inexplicably cold. He also had some doubts: "The Devil Fruit user should be the captain of this pirate group. The information I got is a man with a red nose, named Bucky!"
Yarlin retracted his gaze and walked down from the Battleship, and walked towards the battlefield as if he was taking a stroll.
As he approached, the momentum of the Marines on the battlefield seemed to suddenly rise to a level. All the Marines were like Bill who was injected with chicken blood, and they launched a fearless attack on the pirates in front of them.
A Marine's shoulder blade was pierced by a slender steel cable, but he snorted and let the steel cable penetrate his body. He held the end of the steel cable with one hand and ran forward madly. He quickly closed the distance between them and cut off the pirate's neck. Another Marine's body was sprayed with flames and he howled in pain, but he still had reason to grab the nearest pirate and hug him until both of them were burned to a crisp.
"The fighting will of this group of Marines is terrible, especially when that Marine appears on the battlefield, this group of Marines seems to have forgotten even the pain." Kabaj suddenly stopped and looked at Yarlin's position. He saw the Lieutenant Colonel rank on Yarlin's shoulder, and his eyes lit up slightly. "Then, I will kill you first!"
The bicycle drew a strange diagonal line on the ground, and quietly bypassed a large circle to approach Yarlin from behind. Along the way, he cut the throats of two Marines who tried to stop him.
"Hey, the other side doesn't seem to have noticed me approaching!" Kabaj looked at Yarlin who was close at hand, and his mouth hooked up into a grin. The long sword in his hand silently passed towards Yarlin's back.
"Be careful, Lieutenant Colonel!" A Marine soldier subconsciously blocked Yarlin's back.
"Let's die together!"
The long sword seemed to contain some kind of mechanism, and the blade suddenly bounced forward and pierced the Marine's chest, and the remaining force penetrated Yarlin's back.
"What do you want to do to my loyal soldiers?" A cold voice came into Kabaj's ears, and his pupils shrank sharply as he saw a white glove holding the blade. It was the Marine Lieutenant Colonel.
"When did he move so fast!" Kabaj didn't see when Yarlin turned around. He grasped the hilt of the sword, but it was like being clamped by a steel bar, and the blade didn't move.
"You seem to be planning to attack me. I'm sorry, but no one can attack me on this battlefield!" Yarlin grinned, revealing his neat white teeth, because he could see the changes in the airflow around him and make predictions, but he wouldn't say that. He said in a deep voice: "You don't understand the situation at all. My soldiers are guarding me."
Kabaj was stunned, his eyes swept past Yarlin and looked behind him, and then his scalp fiercely exploded. He saw that the original route of the Lieutenant Colonel was strangely separated into a nearly straight road. On both sides of the road were Marines who were fighting with blood. Every Marine was fearlessly blocking the approach of any pirate. It was as if even if they died, they would never allow any pirate to break in and hinder the Lieutenant Colonel's progress.
Even if all the soldiers of Navy Branch 153 knew the strength of Lieutenant Colonel Yarlin, they were determined not to let any pirate pass by them. Even if it may cost them their lives, they must build a solid wall of flesh on both sides of Yarlin's path.
"Are they crazy?" Kabaj looked at Yarlin's indifferent eyes, and only felt a chill from the soles of his feet to his head, and his whole scalp was lifted by the chill.
"No, they are proving their loyalty and bravery to me!" Yarlin looked at the Marine soldier who almost died next to him and praised him: "Soldier, you are a good man!"
Kabaj saw the soldier's face suddenly turn red as he saluted Arlen with a fervent look in his eyes. Then, he turned around and charged into the battlefield. Kabaj's throat trembled slightly as he felt a sense of impending doom from the bottom of his heart. He abruptly let go of the blade in his hand, and an object fell from his sleeve to his mouth. He opened his mouth and spat out a blazing flame.
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