People are full of pirates

Chapter 385 A Different Destiny
One hour?
What this means is...

Fisher Tiger suddenly raised his head in disbelief, and his breathing became short of breath. Seeing that he hadn't responded, Nuo Xia thought he was in trouble, and asked calmly:
"Not enough time? Then I can think of a way, and try my best to fight for you..."

"Enough, enough, Lieutenant General!"

Fisher Tiger waved his hands hastily, his lips were trembling with excitement, and suddenly bent his knees, and was about to kneel down to thank him, but Nuo Xia nodded slightly:
"That's fine, hurry up and turn now."

Drop this sentence.

In the next moment, Nuo Xia's whole body turned into a blue thunder light, which shot straight into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

"This... is this going?"

The surrounding slaves looked up blankly at the disappearing blue light.

"Brother Tiger..."

Some stupid teenagers, before they could fully react, asked in a daze, "What does Lieutenant General Bailong mean to let us go?"

"Idiot, of course!"

The girl with rabbit ears rubbed his head vigorously and laughed happily:
"That uncle, but the man I have regarded as an idol since I was a child, I know it! He will never do such a thing for the world government!"

The boy was dizzy from the rubbing of his head, and he was still not quite sure, looking at Fisher Tiger anxiously.

Until Fisher Tiger nodded with a smile.

"awesome!"

The young man couldn't help jumping three feet high excitedly, he raised his arms and cheered:
"Oh! It's really safe now! We escaped completely! Dad! Mom! I can finally go home and see you!"

His voice was like a fuse, and the originally silent deck suddenly fell into a roar of cheers.

These poor people who had finally escaped from hell, ever since Nuo Xia appeared on the deck, they raised their hearts in their throats.

I was worried for a long time, and I was ready for a desperate fight, but I never thought that there would be such a surprise result in the end.

Many people clapped their hands excitedly and cheered, while some closed their eyes and prayed silently, crying, full of gratitude to the young lieutenant general who saved them;

And many people who have been slaves for many years and don't know the changes in the outside news hurriedly asked those partners who knew about Nuo Xia's past deeds and behavior.

In the end, it was Fisher Tiger who raised his right hand and interrupted the excited crowd.

"Okay, everyone! I understand your feelings, but we should wait until we are completely safe to celebrate."

He looked around at the crowd and said in a deep voice. "You have heard Mr. Bailong's words, time is running out, now is not the time to continue the banquet!"

"That's right! Brother Tiger, we can't delay, let's go immediately!"

"Mr. Bailong came here alone, he must have been under a lot of pressure behind his back. Within an hour, we have to cross that sea area, otherwise if something unexpected happens... No matter what, we must not cause him any more trouble!"

"Turn around, go full speed ahead!"

And in the corner.

Hancock was still staring blankly at the distant sky, the direction where the blue brilliance disappeared, and his mind was still full of Nuo Xia's voice and smile just now.

Ju... actually actually saw him with his own eyes.

The dizzy feeling of finally seeing the idol whom she has admired for many years after many failed hopes made the black-haired girl feel so unreal, and the whole person felt like falling into a dream in a cloud.

After a while.

It wasn't until the ship turned suddenly that the splash of sea water on the side woke her up. The girl subconsciously groped for her bosom, but the groping was in vain. Then she reacted and stomped her feet regretfully.

Hancock, Hancock, what have you done, you idiot!
How can I tear up the photo?
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at the same time.

In the Southwest No. 23 sea area, a warship is slowly advancing. The speed does not seem to be carrying out a siege mission, but more like traveling.

And the person in charge of commanding this warship is the lieutenant general of the headquarters, Huoshaoshan.

At the moment, Erlang is lying leisurely on the rattan chair with his legs crossed, a cigar dangling from the corner of his mouth, and he is flipping through a set in his hand that looks worn and old, but in fact he finally borrowed it from his old friend Aokiji. The Grim Reaper comic.

Most of the surrounding sailors also looked relaxed.

Some yawned and leaned on the railing to chat, some competed in push-ups on the ground, and the people next to them cheered and cheered while counting. There were even a few tables of poker in the corner.

"Lieutenant General."

The newly transferred adjutant next to him couldn't stand it any longer. He glanced left and right, and asked in a low voice:
"This incident shocked the Holy Land, and it has too much to do with it. The Marshal gave the order to die, so it's just like this... Isn't it good?"

"Perfunctory?"

Huoshaoshan didn't raise his head, and he was still flipping through the manga with relish, "Is there any? No, it's just a quick march all day. I think everyone is tired, so let them take a rest for a while."

"The sailors in the headquarters are also human beings. When they are tired, they have to rest. This is human nature, and it is very reasonable."

Reasonable?

tired?
Looking not far away, the adjutant's eyes twitched slightly at those sea soldiers who had already done thousands of push-ups shirtless, but he also fully understood his general's position, sighed, and did not continue to persuade.

Sudden.

The voice of "Blue Blue" came from his arms. The adjutant was taken aback for a moment, and immediately connected the phone. After listening to a few words, his face became serious.

"Yes, I understand."

"I will definitely tell Mr. Huoshaoshan."

hang up the phone.

He Brick looked at Huoshaoshan, and said in a deep voice: "Lieutenant General, the instructions came from above, saying that according to the intelligence, a suspicious large ship was suspected to be found in the No. 30 sea area, let us immediately go northeast and intercept it together." .”

"Then go."

Huoshaoshan exhaled a puff of smoke ring, turned another page of the manga, his eyes showed surprise, "Huo, Kuchiki Byakuya is so handsome, um, it's a pity that he's still a bit worse than me..."

Obviously not paying attention.

The adjutant smiled wryly, turned around and gave the order to burn the mountain.

The warship turned slowly after half a day, and continued to crawl towards the northeast at the speed of this elderly tour group.

"Oh, right."

Huoshaoshan heard the footsteps of the adjutant returning, and asked casually, "Did the instructions you just said come from the headquarters, or from Bailong?"

"It's Mr. Nuo Xia, Lieutenant General."

"Ok?"

Huoshaoshan was startled suddenly, and finally put down the Grim Reaper comic book in his hand, paced back and forth, frowning and meditating.

"What's the matter, lieutenant general?" The adjutant looked at him blankly, "Is there any difference?"

"They are all orders from superiors, so there is no difference."

As if trying to understand something, Huo Shaoshan sat back on the wicker chair again, with a cigar in his mouth, and said with a smile:
"Order to go on, speed up immediately, and head towards the northeast at full speed. The matter is of great importance and there must be no delay."

"Yes."

The adjutant subconsciously wanted to turn around to carry out the order, but he suddenly reacted, his eyes widened, and he turned his head in astonishment:
"Eh? Ehhh???!"

…………

on another warship.

Veteran Lieutenant General Barker, over fifty years old, was twirling his beard, looking gloomy at the trusted colonel who was in charge of reporting in front of him.

"Fifteen speedboats were all dispatched to investigate at noon, but it has been almost ten hours now, and none of them have sent back any useful news?!"

"Yes, Lieutenant General."

The somewhat bald colonel pushed his glasses tremblingly, and answered bravely, "Everyone is doing their best to search, and we will expand the scope of the investigation. We will definitely send back a message before dawn at the latest. Don't worry too much... "

"Dawn?"

The anger in Buckle's eyes was even worse, he slapped the railing suddenly, and roared, "Idiot! Now there are five lieutenant generals leading the team at the same time! I didn't realize it until dawn, and the day lily was going to be cold. ,do you know!"

"Know...know."

The bald colonel didn't dare to wipe the spit on his face after being sprayed, "There are six spare lifeboats on board, Lieutenant General, I will also send them all out now, and at the same time urge the rest of the speedboats to fight for..."

"It's time to do this!"

Buckle interrupted impatiently with a wave of his hand, "Go!"

"Yes, Lieutenant General!"

The bald colonel gave a military salute, and when he turned around, there was no sign of complaint on his face.

Having followed Bakr for many years, he understands why his general is so eager now.

After all, what the lieutenant general believes in is absolute cold-blooded justice. Because of his character and philosophy, he has not dealt with many high-level officials in the headquarters very much.

In the past few years, with the rise of the radiant white dragon, the wind direction of the entire headquarters has changed, and the conflicts have intensified, and they have been gradually marginalized.

The new Marshal Weir's airborne landing this time is the best chance for Barker to turn around. To win the task before him first, naturally it has become the top priority in the current plan.

"Report, Lieutenant General! Lieutenant General Bailong has urgent instructions!"

Before he took a few steps, a brigadier general hurried over from the communication room, "It is said that the Thunder Eagle has found the trace of the suspected target and is chasing it in the direction of Northeast 35 sea area. , let us immediately rush to the southwest direction and hold on to prevent the fish that slipped through the net from escaping!"

"understood."

Buckle's face turned extremely ugly in an instant, and he snorted coldly, "Reply to Bailong, my department will go to the southwest immediately, so he doesn't have to worry."

"Yes!"

The communication officer hurriedly went to do so, while the bald colonel turned to the side, and Chi asked: "Lieutenant General, we are really going to the southwest..."

"Go to hell!"

Bakker sneered, without concealing his sarcasm, "Stick to the southwest to prevent fish from slipping through the net? Bah, it sounds good, just those slaves, can they escape from his white dragon?"

"It's nothing more than wanting to eat meat by myself, and I don't even want to share the soup with me!"

"Northeast No. 35 sea area... seems to be a little closer to us." The bald colonel didn't dare to follow Nuo Xia's sarcasm, but pondered, "What do you mean, could it be..."

"Of course, go there! Pass my order, and the warship will turn directly and head northeastward at full speed!"

Bakker's eyes flashed fiercely, and he sneered, "Boy Bailong, you have already made enough contributions over the years, and you don't lack this point. This time, it's up to me to show off in front of the marshal!

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Night has finally come.

Aboard the Thunderhawk.

"Lieutenant General."

The flying squirrel raised its head from the stacked documents and said with a smile:
"Now it can be ensured that there is no problem. The other nine warships and hundreds of scout speedboats have all been mobilized, and the slaves can break out smoothly all the way."

"Good job."

Nuo Xia was writing something casually on the opposite table. Hearing this, he raised his head and smiled:
"Prescribing the right medicine is worthy of being the top think tank talent in this department, and you are really good at this aspect."

"Where, it's nothing."

Being able to get Nuo Xia's boast and appreciation, the flying squirrel was very happy in his heart, but he humbly shirked on his face:

"Mr. Huoshaoshan and the others are definitely willing to actively cooperate with you, Lieutenant General. The only one that is a little tricky is that old guy Buckle."

"Buckle...huh."

The ghost spider on the side couldn't help but snorted coldly, "That kind of thing should have retired long ago, and he can still be in the position of lieutenant general in the headquarters for so many years."

"I've heard that that guy did a lot of immoral things in his early years for his military exploits. He even bombarded civilians several times in order to eliminate pirates as quickly as possible, even disregarding the lives of his own subordinates."

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but spit, "I feel disgusting when I think about it, I hope this bastard will retire and commit crimes in the future, and don't fall on my head, otherwise he must be more attractive!"

The flying squirrel laughed and shook his head.

And Nuo Xia gave him a strange look.

Cold-blooded justice, absolute justice, hawks who are more red than red dogs...

The ghost spider probably won't know for the rest of his life that he looks like this in another parallel time and space.

He looked away again and smiled.

Don't mention the influence of the other party following me in the past few years, and the perennial influence.

Before that, on that afternoon seven years ago, starting from provoking himself with pride and disdain, the fate of the ghost spider was destined to go on another track.

"Speaking of which, Lieutenant General."

The ghost spider didn't notice Nuo Xia's subtle expression, and came over curiously, "What are you writing here, a mission report, or who are you writing to..."

"Eh……"

Nuo Xia leisurely raised her left hand, pushed the ghost spider away, shook her index finger at him, and said with a smile, "I can't show you this now."

"However, in a few days, you should know what you are writing."

"What are you doing, mysterious..."

Ghost Spider muttered in dissatisfaction, and was about to say something more when he suddenly heard an exclamation from behind:
"Vice Admiral! Look over there, the Murloc Tiger's fleet suddenly stopped for some reason!"

Ok?
The flying squirrel and ghost spider were taken aback, and hurried to the railing.

In order to be safe, in addition to dispatching the rest of the surrounding warships, the Thunder Eagle has also been cruising in the southwestern waters, hanging far behind the slave fleet all the way, and preparing to retreat until the dawn of the day.

And now.

It was almost dawn, and they were going to turn back and evacuate later, but the boats in the distance all stopped. Looking from a distance, it seemed that everyone on the boat was actively gathering towards the stern.

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PS: In a few more chapters, it will be the last volume.

I don't know if you have noticed that the title of the book has changed a word
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