People are full of pirates

Chapter 369 Please leave it to me

under the moonlight.

The warship is heading towards Frevans at full speed.

If it follows the original trajectory.

Two hours later, after trying to contact White Town by phone many times to no avail, I was so impatient that I grabbed Xiuzuo and left first.

And if you start now, and alone, without any "encumbrance" that affects the speed.

Then.

"It's definitely in time!"

Nuo Xia took a deep breath, acted immediately, found the flying squirrel who was dozing in the conference room, woke him up, and after a few simple instructions, he returned to the bow again.

Zizi!

Thunder wings suddenly appeared behind him, and in the next moment, Nuo Xia's figure disappeared without a trace on the deck, turning into a blue lightning bolt, whizzing straight into the distance!

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Four in the morning.

White towns, borders.

Outside the barbed wire surrounding it is a barely open plain.

Countless figures are approaching in the darkness, and they are marching without any cover. If you lean down to your ears at this moment, you can clearly feel that the whole earth is trembling slightly.

hilltop.

The camp of the Chinese army that has just been set up, or in the temporary palace.

Among the five neighboring countries, King Clay XVI, the most powerful king of the Kingdom of Acre, stood in the moonlight with his hands behind his hands, admiring the huge army marching at full speed below.

In this joint operation, the five countries sent a total of [-] troops, among which the Kingdom of Akka sent an entire [-] troops.

All the vanguard troops are equipped with biochemical protective suits and flamethrowers purchased at a huge sum of money from Germa 66.

The purpose is to wipe out all the citizens of the white town at the fastest speed, and then occupy the entire territory of Frevans before dawn!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, let go! I want to see Your Majesty!"

Suddenly there was a commotion behind him, Clay XVI frowned and looked back,

I saw a thin old man struggling to rush to this side, but was blocked by several guards.

This old thing again?
Clay XVI waved his hand, motioning for the guards to let him go.

Only then did the thin old man break free and came to the gate of the camp, panting and sweating profusely.

"Oh? Mr. Prime Minister?"

Clay XVI looked up and down, with a smirk, "If I remember correctly, shouldn't you stay in the capital, come here, why, you want to move out of the humanitarian thing again, think Dissuade this king from giving up this action?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The old prime minister was a little terrified by him, but he still gritted his teeth and said:
"However, the old minister also knows that if you use the same rhetoric as before, you will definitely not be able to convince you, but this time is different. The people I sent out to investigate yesterday finally sent back accurate information."

"In the past, the reason why we set up barbed wire fences and took strict precautions was that we were afraid that the monsters in the white town would come out, and our Kingdom of Akka would also face devastating disasters."

"But, Your Majesty, actually! This platinum-lead disease is not contagious at all!"

The old prime minister tremblingly took out a piece of information from his arms: "The old minister has absolutely reliable evidence in hand, and the people of Frevans are innocent, we really shouldn't do this..."

"In short, after reading this document, you will understand. Please contact the monarchs of the other four countries immediately and withdraw troops together, Your Majesty..."

He looked up at the monarch whom he had grown up with, with hopes and prayers in his eyes.

however.

Under the moonlight, Clay XVI had no intention of reaching out to take the document, and still looked at him with a half-smile.

"Mr. Prime Minister..."

The young and handsome monarch straightened his beard, and said slowly: "You don't think that you are the only one who has heard the rumors about the truth about platinum-lead disease?"

boom!
As soon as these words came out, it was like a bolt from the blue, exploding on the old prime minister's head.

"You...you..."

The old prime minister looked at him in disbelief, "Since I knew it a long time ago, why..."

"Kings have a proverb, when the bow is drawn, the arrow cannot turn back."

Clay XVI said contemptuously:

"It would be fine if I figured it out a month ago. Now that Frevans has become like this, do you think anyone will care about their illness? Is it contagious?"

"Saving people? This king didn't use so many troops and spend such a large amount of military expenses to do such meaningless things."

"On the other hand, for those platinum-lead mines, as long as the mining rights are obtained, the treasury of the Kingdom of Akka will be filled five times in at most ten years."

"Besides, the destruction of the white town is what the World Government would like to see, right? A Frevans with no living people is the best Frevans. This king is doing it smoothly. You can't blame me, can you?"

Clay XVI's mocking voice continued, "So... which one to choose, should I teach you? Mr. Prime Minister, you are still so naive despite your age. Good thing."

"..."

The old prime minister stared blankly at him, a sense of sadness and powerlessness surged up from every corner of his body, his right hand trembled violently, and the information he had worked so hard to collect and sorted slipped to the ground.

At this moment, he had never felt that the monarch in front of him was so cold and strange.

"Come on, Mr. Prime Minister is tired, take him down to rest, and send him back to the capital tomorrow morning."

Clay XVI put away his smile, waved his hand, and gave an order indifferently.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Two guards forcibly dragged the old prime minister out of the gate of the palace, and the latter didn't know if his grief was greater than his heart's death. He had already closed his eyes, his face was miserable, and he didn't struggle at all.

"It's about time."

Clay XVI did not look back at the old prime minister. He looked up at the moonlight, his eyes flashed coldly, and he gave the final order in a cold voice:

"Pass it on, all soldiers, attack!"

On the mountain under the moonlight, there was a thunderous response:
"Yes, Your Majesty!"

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Frevans, Royal City.

Since the sudden surge in the number of troops from neighboring countries outside the border was noticed more than an hour ago, an atmosphere of panic has spread in the city.

I don’t know how many people who had already fallen asleep were woken up by the panicked family members, packed up their things in a hurry, and hid in various basements and wine cellars...

And those inhuman soldiers who were tortured by the disease gritted their teeth, raised their weapons and went to the front line.

Of course they knew that with the current combat power of the Kingdom Army, let alone the Allied Forces of the Five Nations, Frevans would be powerless to resist any country that was picked out by itself.

but……

Behind is the motherland, behind is the family.

Anyway, he has already suffered from an incurable disease, and his life is dying. Instead of being tortured to death bit by bit by the disease, it is better to fight hard until the last moment!
……

In the center of the city, the church bell tower.

This is the highest point of the entire urban area. Climb to the bell tower and overlook it. Not only can you see the entire royal city, but you can also clearly see the barbed wire fence on the border.

"Be careful."

Dr. Trafalgar helped his wife to the top of the clock tower. The latter was pale and bloodless due to the exhaustion of the whole night, and his body was like a piece of paper. It seemed that he would fall down if he was blown by the wind.

"Or, you'd better rest underneath for a while."

Looking at his wife's expression, Dr. Trafalgar was a little worried, "It's still too dangerous for the next meeting, just leave it to me alone."

"it does not matter."

The female doctor shook her head slightly, with a smile on her face, "Luo and Amy have left the city smoothly, and we have nothing to worry about, right?"

Doctor Trafalgar laughed dumbfoundedly, "Yes."

He held the female doctor's hand tightly, feeling the warmth from each other's palms, as if the cold night wind was melting away around his body.

After standing still, the two turned around together and came to the northernmost point on the top of the bell tower.

Here, a somewhat damaged and old giant loudspeaker is erected.

It was originally used by the church to inform the believers in the city every Sunday before mass.

And now.

But it was the last battle weapon for the two doctors, under the situation of "running out of ammunition and food".

Suddenly.

The ground under his feet began to tremble violently, and in the distance, the barbed wire that originally surrounded the entire border was also bulldozed and collapsed.

By the moonlight, countless black shadows could be seen crossing the barbed wire fence and entering the border of Frevans.

"coming."

Doctor Trafalgar stared at the surging five-nation coalition forces. He knew that this was the last chance to stop this war of annihilation.

Although the hope is slim, but in any case, you must try.

Bang!
Bang!Bang!
In the distance in the night, sporadic gunshots began to sound, interspersed with firefly-like muzzle flashes. It was the sick and seriously ill Royal Army, fighting to the death.

Dr. Trafalgar took a deep breath, grasped the loudspeaker on the wall with both hands, and shouted hoarsely with the last strength in his body:

"Stop! Please stop! Soldiers from neighboring countries!"

"I am a doctor at the First Public Hospital of Frevans! Trafalgar Anst! I vouch for my life and my reputation! Platinum lead disease is not contagious at all!!!"

"The people of Frevans are innocent! They are not white monsters, they are ordinary people like you!!"

The female doctor also shouted in a hoarse voice, "Please give us a chance! We can prove all this to you!!!"

……

outside the borders.

Clay XVI's handsome face became a little gloomy under the moonlight.

"What are you still doing?"

He turned his head and gave an order: "Nonsense, demagoguery, inform the vanguard, and take down that bell tower first!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

……

In the vast night.

After shouting with all her strength, the female doctor collapsed weakly and leaned against the wall next to her.

The cold wind blew, and in the dark night, there was a complete silence, and the movement of fighting in the distance seemed to be much smaller.

Did it work?
She straightened up somewhat uncertainly, bypassing the loudspeaker and looking into the distance, but her expression changed drastically.

"No, lie down!"

Doctor Trafalgar next to him reacted, jumped up hastily, and threw his wife on the ground with him. At the same time, there was a deafening roar next to his ears.

boom!boom!boom!
Stones were flying, and dust and smoke filled the air.

"Cough cough..."

The two doctors coughed violently, and when they struggled to get up and turned around, they saw that the entire roof of the bell tower had many more bumpy bullet craters, and the giant loudspeaker that was originally placed on the wall had also been completely shattered.

"how come……"

The female doctor covered her mouth with tears streaming from her eyes, and the doctor Trafalgar beside her also looked bleak.

The sound of shouting and killing in the distance rose again.

At the same time, another round of shells roared in the night, heading straight for the bell tower.

"Sure enough, it doesn't work..."

Doctor Trafalgar put his arms around his wife and murmured hoarsely.

Seeing those black cannonballs approaching and enlarging in sight, both of them gave up dodging, just clinging to each other, waiting for death to come.

Desperate?
Not much, their hearts have gradually become numb from the day and night struggles these days, and now there is more in their hearts, a kind of unprecedented relief and peace.

Luo, Mom and Dad, it looks like they are going to break the contract.

With Amy, you must live well...

however.

Right at this moment.

Zizi!

A bright blue thunder light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes.

Those shells that came straight to the bell tower of the church were swallowed up and annihilated in an instant, and turned into countless invisible black iron powders, which fluttered and fell under the moonlight.

Ok?
The female doctor who was about to close her eyes suddenly showed astonishment, staring blankly at the scene in front of her.

This... what's the situation?
"Look, over there!"

Suddenly, her husband's pleasantly whispered whispers sounded in her ears, and the female doctor turned her head subconsciously, just in time to see an extraordinarily tall figure floating down from the night sky, stepping on the stone bricks of the clock tower.

The white cloak of justice fluttered in the cold wind of the night.

And when the side face of that figure was vaguely distinguished by the moonlight, the female doctor was shocked, covered her mouth, and screamed out loud.

"Nuo...Mr. Nuo Xia?!"

You are not dreaming, are you?
A vague and unreal sense of illusion lingered in her heart. The female doctor stared at that face, as if she was afraid that the figure would turn into countless bubbles and dissipate like a phantom in the next moment.

As if hearing her exclamation, the figure finally turned around.

He revealed a handsome face that he had held the newspaper over and over again in anticipation for an unknown amount of time during the desperate years.

"Thank you, both of you."

Looking at them, Nuo Xia, who had been silent all this time, said softly:
"The next thing, leave it to me."

　When you think that I am still the same as before every month, the number 1 pigeon, I have no pigeons, which is also a kind of pigeon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)