The bullets were like a storm, tearing the smoke apart, and the silver knife light was waved so tightly that it was like a steel curtain. The sparks of the fierce collision splashed everywhere. The blood on Li Pa's face immediately faded, and she was afraid that a bullet would penetrate the blockade and kill her.
Chi!
A piece of shrapnel the size of a fingernail scraped open Lippa's shoulder, and the slender flesh burst open. Blood spurted out and dyed the smoke red. Lippa screamed in horror.
Smoker's face suddenly became gloomy, and his voice suddenly lost its temperature, like ice shards bursting out from between his teeth: "You are looking for death!"
The waving trident made a "whooshing" sound, and the trembling sound swung out a circle of sonic booms, and fiercely pierced a soldier's shoulder blade. The shoulder blade was pierced like tofu, and a large piece of flesh was torn apart. The white bone was twisted and pierced through the flesh, forming a strange shape. The soldier flew out upside down, and he fainted because of the severe pain in the air.
The white fog was rolling, and it was as if there was a python swimming inside. The surrounding white scales were like surging water, strangely scattered from the place, and shot out to entangle the surrounding.
The line of sight was blocked by the thick fog, and the white smoke seemed to have turned into countless thin snakes strangely condensed and entangled the Marines who could not escape. They were thrown high, and heavy objects fell to the ground. One by one, the soldiers fell to the ground as if they were falling apart. The jagged stones and bones collided with each other and made a "Kacha" sound.
The smoke was swept away by the wind. None of the surrounding Marines could stand up. They were lying on the ground in disarray. Serious muscle and bone contusion were considered light injuries. Even some of the soldiers' arms or thigh joints were fractured by the impact.
Smoker retracted the white smoke. His cold and stern gaze swept around the area, and then he gently clenched his fists in his palms. He looked at the few fellows who were struggling to lie on the ground and aim their guns at Li Pa.
His face was gloomy as ink. Smoker looked at the eyes of the Marine soldiers. He didn't see the slightest fear in the other party's eyes. There was only determination as an executor of orders!
"Damn it!"
Smoker furrowed his brows. He lightly tapped his feet on the ground and flung out his arm that was holding the trident, bringing with it a chain of smoke. The chain of smoke drew an arc in the air. Amidst the sounds of "Chi Chi Chi", the trident mercilessly pierced through flesh after flesh and retracted back with a piece of sticky flesh.
A few of his arms had been severed from the middle and were lying on the ground. They seemed to be twitching and twitching. His finger was biting the trigger but he was powerless to press it down.
Lipa sucked in a breath of cold air, and a full bead of sweat trembled along the tip of his nose and dripped onto his dry lips. He licked his lips, and then silently met Smoker's hazy eyes.
"Lieutenant Colonel Lippa, about the cause of Colonel Monca's death, I need to know something about it." Smoker said in a deep voice, "Don't worry. As long as you didn't kill Colonel Monca, I guarantee that no one will be able to hurt you!"
"Thank you!" Lippa subconsciously grabbed the flesh on his stomach. He could feel the cold chill coming from his stomach and muttered in his heart, "You can't guarantee it at all!"
Smoker walked outside with Lippa, and no soldier could stop him. Until the sound of messy footsteps came from the edge of the dense forest, and some scattered Marines rushed over.
Smoker glanced over and saw that Tashigi was leading her subordinates and the sergeants of 153 Branch to confront the soldiers who stayed on the warship.
The black muzzles were pointed at each other, and swords were pointed at each other. Tashigi stood at the forefront of the team, holding her sword in both hands and pointing it at the sergeants of 153 Branch. The atmosphere was tense, as if a spark would explode at any time and both sides would fall to the ground.
When Smoker appeared with Lippa, the face of the sergeants of 153 Branch obviously became more ugly, and the Marines under him aimed their muzzles at Lippa.
Smoker's brows furrowed slightly. He had already lost his patience. White smoke rolled around his body. His right hand held the trident that was dripping with blood. The smoke rope began to extend and strangely swam in the air, like a giant python that was looking for food, revealing its bloody fangs.
"For the sake of your own life, retreat immediately and get out of the way." Smoker shouted coldly.
The face of the sergeants of 153 Branch was gloomy. He stared back without backing down and said coldly, "Colonel Yarlin's order is to kill the murderer of Colonel Monca. Even if we die, we will never let Lippa leave."
"Whether Monca was killed by Lippa, I will investigate it clearly. If it was him, then he will eventually die. If it wasn't him and he was wronged, then I will never allow anyone to kill him." Smoker sneered and said, "Last warning, put down your gun and get out of the way."
"Ready!" The sergeants of 153 Branch glanced at the adjutant, then gently raised his hand and was about to order to shoot.
Gulu Gulu!
The sound of the Den Den Mushi rang, the adjutant quickly picked up the phone and reported the current situation with a solemn expression. Then he quickly walked towards Smoker and handed the Den Den Mushi to him, "Colonel Yarlin wants to talk to you."
"Hello!" Smoker took the phone.
"It must be Colonel Smoker, hehe." The low and deep voice seemed to penetrate the Den Den Mushi, as if the magnetic wave of the Den Den Mushi climbed directly into Smoker's eardrum, revealing a cold and fierce taste, "I don't know, is there any misunderstanding between us?"
"There is no misunderstanding!" Smoker replied firmly, "I just have doubts about the death of Colonel Monca."
There was a short silence, the sound of breathing, and then the voice continued, "Colonel Smoker's words seem to have a hidden meaning. However, I would like to kindly remind you that you must not believe anything Lipa says. He is a person whose mouth is full of lies."
"Humph!" Smoker's mouth curved, he felt that Yarlin was guilty, and his voice revealed a sense of weakness. He sneered, "Whether Lippa is telling the truth or not, I will judge it myself, Colonel Yarlin doesn't need to worry about it. Instead of wasting time, it is better to let your men get out of the way, I don't want to be stained with too much Marine blood."
"It seems that Colonel Smoker has a very deep prejudice against me, so be it!" Yarlin sighed.
Smoker threw the Den Den Mushi to the adjutant, and then transferred it to the hands of the 153 Branch sergeant. He saw the sergeant salute solemnly, then took the Den Den Mushi, and said with a somewhat fanatical tone, "Yes, Colonel Yarlin!"
Waiting for the Den Den Mushi to be connected, the sergeant put down his salute, turned around and waved to the back, "Withdraw, get out of the way."
Whoosh!
In a neat movement, the soldiers of 153 Branch lined up and got out of the way.
Smoker's furrowed brows didn't relax. He smelled something that made him uneasy from the obedience and discipline of the 153rd branch.
On the other side of the Den Den Mushi.
Yarlin hung up the phone, turned to look at Klaus, and said in a deep voice, "People are always unwilling to believe other people's kind advice, and choose to go down the wrong path …"
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