This Navy Can Have A Place, White Beard He Really Has The Courage To Kill!

“Zefa-sensei, I shot and killed Gerard.”

At the military school of the naval headquarters, Zefa, who was sitting in the office of the chief instructor, listened to the serious voice coming from the telephone worm, and fell silent for a while.

The sound of burning the mountain continued to sound.

“Zefa-sensei, I’m sorry, I violated military rules and interfered with Ron’s internship mission.”

“But the wisdom, strategy, analysis, vision and combat power he showed during this mission far exceeded the standard of military school graduation, which you will see later in the file report submitted by the members of the inspection team.”

“I, Burning Mountain, swear in the name of Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters…”

“-Ron definitely graduated with the strength of the chief of this military academy!”

Zefa still didn’t speak.

He casually took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes full of wrinkles that washed the vicissitudes of time.

Click!

The sound of a lighter sounded, and Zefa lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.

The snow-white smoke condensed into a banner in front of him

, Zefa looked at the military telephone worm that came to life and showed the thick face of the burning mountain, and suddenly slammed the table, and directly scolded:

“Burning Mountain, do you think the old man is really old and confused!?”

“Return his mother’s dare to lie to the old man!?”

“You stinky boy, aren’t you a shit king Qiwu Haido Flamengo?”

“Isn’t it just a shitty Draco?”

“What are you afraid of!”

“Ron is a student of the old man, does he need you to lie to the old man to protect him!?”

“To protect him, it is also the old man, the teacher, who will come personally!”

Zefa scolded so much that he was panting, his eyes were red with scolding, he blew his beard and glared, and he also scolded so that the stars were flying all over the sky.

But the corners of his mouth showed a hearty joy and… Intense relief.

This is the navy he wants to see!

This is what he wants to see!

When encountering things, they will run away and evade responsibility, this kind of person is not qualified to be a soldier at all!

On the warship, Huo Yao Shan heard Zefa’s angry scolding of iron and steel, and a warm current welled up in his heart, like a frenzy, and his eyes were slightly red.

He gritted his teeth, glanced at it again and insisted:

“Zefa-sensei, I didn’t lie to you!”

“- Shit!! Do you believe that when you come back, the old man will beat you up!?

Zefa’s gritted teeth curse almost blew up the phone worm.

“For no reason, what responsibility do you bear!”

“A shit pirate, who slaughtered so many towns and killed so many civilians, he shouldn’t be sanctioned!?”

“Burning Mountain, you have to remember!”

“Ron didn’t do anything wrong!”

“Since he didn’t do anything wrong, then no one needs to bear any responsibility!”

“You are the navy, you are the old man’s students, you are the soldiers brought out by the old man!”

“Even if you have to take responsibility, it is the old man who will bear it!”

“Your uncle, when does the Navy need you to be handsome!?”

“You take Ron, and the old man will get back immediately!”

“No matter how much nonsense you have, you see if the old man comes back and can’t clean you up!”

After speaking, Zefa put on sunglasses and directly hung up the military phone worm.

He casually put on a wide cloak of justice, strode out the door, and walked in the direction of Marshal Marshal Marin Fanduo’s mansion, his eyes radiating an incomparable determination.

And Ron and Burning Mountain are doing a great job.

When encountering sin and darkness, even if you face the oppression of power, you stick to your heart and beliefs, and decisively shake your fist.

Is there anything wrong with that?

That’s right!

Since that’s right, naturally there is no question of what bullshit responsibility to bear.

That excessively gentle bastard in Fire Mountain, what a handsome!

If you want to be handsome, the old man will come in person!

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The other side.

On the deck of the warship,

Huo Yanshan looked at the telephone worm in front of him whose communication was interrupted.

The phone bug still stayed realistically on Zefa’s appearance of wearing sunglasses and cursing.

He stood motionless in place for a long time before he slowly revealed a sour and mellow smile.

Zefa-sensei… He’s still exactly the same as before.

He raised his head and looked at the sea in the distance.

The silver-glowing sea spreads out in front of you, and the horizon is endless.

Behind him was that cabin.

He clenched his fists.

The whole world called Vice Admiral Karp a “naval hero.”

It is true that he fought against the Rocks Pirates that year, and repeatedly killed the Pirate King Gore Mr. Karp, who D. Roger cornered, is indeed a worthy naval hero.

He is the strongest navy, with unrivaled strength and status in the army.

Who doesn’t know the name of the Iron Fist!?

And what about the Marshal of the Warring States?

With the dignity of a naval marshal, he commanded the righteous forces of the entire world, and known as the “wise general”, he was full of strategizing, striking Fang Xuan, and led the navy to fight countless battles and countless evils.

He is also deeply valued by the world government and has an incomparably great influence on the entire world political pattern.

And what about Zefa in the same period?

He did not have the outstanding combat exploits of Vice Admiral Karp, nor did he have

the ingenious resourcefulness of the Marshal of the Warring States, and he

had even stepped down from the post of admiral.

If measured by the vision of victors and winners,

such a navy

is undoubtedly a complete loser.

But….

But!!

In the Burning Mountain

, no

, in the hearts of countless admirals,

the purple-haired old man who sat alone in an empty office late at night and bragged about his stinky students at every turn was the man who deserved their respect the most!

He may not have the reputation of Mr. Karp, nor

the power of a Marshal of the Warring States,

he only has to sit alone in the dark.

He had seen the broad back more than once, quietly looking at the yellowed old photo in the middle of the night, smoking silently one after another until dawn.

But such a stubborn, hot-tempered old man has taught generations of excellent navies.

With his own life, with his bravery, with his persistence and stubbornness, he taught them true justice!

Who says that standing in the light is a hero?

This is the real naval hero!!

At this moment, Burning

Mountain raised his head and straightened his body.

The wide cloak of justice danced in the air behind him, and the word justice on it seemed to be roaring.

He secretly made a decision.

Laugh wantonly.

The eyes looking at the sea are

bright and gentle,

like the long summer sky.