From Admiral to Gotei Thirteen

Although he is the general of the navy headquarters, he can summon millions of soldiers and horses with a single order, but only a superpower like Alabasta has enough land to spread out millions of troops and sweep the land. Come.

After all, if this is placed in some small countries, it can basically be regarded as the total population of the country.

During the well-informed investigation, the millions of rebels were of all kinds, and some even held sticks and stones in their hands.

Riding horses, camels, and even crabs and lizards.

Even if it is obvious that these people are a motley crew who are forcibly mixed together, just relying on the posture of millions of people is enough to make any force that resists in front of them feel heavy pressure.At this moment, Diarmuid pointed to the city wall again and said, "Look, this side has also started to move."

There is obviously a huge space inside the thick city wall of Albana. A large number of royal troops wore veils and entered the city wall, and then climbed to the top of the wall from the inside of the city wall.

Then, the huge city gate of Albana, which was open all year round, gradually began to close, and the horns of the army's assembly continued to resound.

This ancient royal city has entered a state of war! .

Chapter 367 The contest between two nature-system abilities!

Just when the huge desert storm was about to sweep over and submerge the entire Albana.

It was windy in Albana too.

First there was a cool breeze, which seemed to be of no use at all, but this cool breeze, carrying a little dust, seemed to be ignorant and fearless, and bumped into the huge sandstorm that was rushing towards the face.

The next moment, Albana set off a strong wind!

The fierce gust of wind blew by at an extremely fast speed, making Albana roar.

Then, the wind and the sandstorm collided.

The originally aggressive desert storm was immediately blocked. Two wind pressures from different directions, while colliding with each other, continuously squeezed and rotated, bringing up a strange airflow.

It was almost visible to the naked eye, and the center where the two wind pressures merged gradually formed a huge tornado.

In other words, it can be called a 'hurricane'!

"What's going on here?" Tina asked in surprise looking at the weird and terrifying scene.

The hurricane swept the wind and sand in the desert into the sky, and then, the second and third, like a dragon, twisted in the air, and there were more tornadoes and hurricanes.

"An air-to-air fight between natural-type ability users." Diarmuid said softly.

After a short pause, he said again: "The strong wind blowing from Albana should be the ability of Drago, and the desert storm must be the power of Crocodile..."

After a short pause, Diarmuid asked with a smile: "You haven't seen the battle between Kuzan and Sakasky, have you?" Tina was silent for a while, nodded and said: "I will be by your side Clerk, you haven’t been to the front line much, have you?”

"That guy Kuzan, who looks lazy, is really crazy. He can freeze the entire sea area in one breath, and can turn the entire island into a frozen place. Moreover, if he doesn't close up The power is enough to permanently change the climate and the environment, let's see who has the more powerful, violent, and terrifying energy..." Diarmuid said with a smile.

"Can that guy Crocodile be able to stand in a stalemate with Drago? His strength is amazing." After hearing this, Tina said with some emotion.

"Although I haven't taken his ability that he can display to the extreme in the desert seriously all the time, but looking at it now, it seems that he is indeed quite powerful, but this may also have to do with Drago's ability, which cannot be achieved here. Is it related to giving full play?" Diarmuid rubbed his chin and said.

"What full play? What kind of ability is Drago?" Tina asked curiously.

"Not surprisingly, it should be a storm. That guy is obviously capable of elementalization, so I basically conclude that he is a person with natural abilities and uses strong winds...Have you heard of it? A fleet of CP-7 was hunting Dora When I was in grid, I encountered a big storm, and it sank on the spot." Diarmuid explained.

Think about it, if Drago's ability is really a storm, then if Shi Ji met Drago back then, the end would be really miserable.

Now Fujitora smiled... Tsk tsk.

After a short pause, Diarmuid said again: "Storm, it's not just the wind that blows..." However, it seemed that Diarmuid was going to slap him in the face.

He just said that Drago's ability was probably weakened in Alabasta, and the next second, the sky became dark and gloomy.

"This is?" Tina stood by the window, looking at the sky, and said in surprise.

"Damn, that guy didn't ignite dancing powder, did he?" Diarmuid felt his face ache.

The sky darkened at first, and then, the sky over Albana quickly became dark and billowing. Then, Diarmuid had been in Albana for so long, and finally saw Albana, and saw the rain in Alabasta!

First, there was light rain, which was constantly swaying in the strong wind.

Then, in just three to five seconds, the light rain turned into a torrential rain in an instant. The stone brick streets in Alabasta were quickly wet, and a large amount of water soon gathered.

And the desert storm, which was still torn apart by the strong wind, was also quickly attacked by the storm. The billowing yellow sand was constantly wet in the air, and then fell together with the rain.

Looking faintly, it seems that the storm of Dorag has the upper hand! ?

The rebels came from the south of Albana, and this desert storm actually blew from south to north.

At this time, on the west side of Albana, on a tall sand dune, several figures were standing here.

Doflamingo stroked his chin, looked at the desert storm that was gradually being eroded by the storm, and said with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "Hey, you bastard crocodile, can you do it? Are you suppressed on the field?" Crocodile was wearing a black suit and an expensive fur cloak, with a cigar in the corner of his mouth, and a little yellow sand around him coiled around him.

He glanced at Doflamingo unhappily, but didn't speak.

And Jinbei on the side seemed to really be unable to stand the damn climate in Alabasta, his body was tightly wrapped, the blue was not exposed, and he was holding a huge water bag in his hand, non-stop drinking water.After a full belch, Jinbe said, "I don't think there is any doubt about it. That Dorag of the Song Commander must be the one who possesses the power of the Storm Fruit, right now he is wrestling with His Excellency Crocodile?" Hancock Holding a parasol, he urged with a somewhat impatient expression, "Crocodile, can you do it?" "Shut up!" Crocodile said in a slightly annoyed tone.Men are afraid that others will say no, especially when Hancock, the most beautiful woman in the world, said this.

Even if it didn't mean that much, even Crocodile didn't intend to win the favor of Hancock, an arrogant woman.

But it's annoying to hear.

He let out a puff of smoke suddenly, and then took the cigar from the corner of his mouth. The next moment, the cigar was eroded by the ability of the rustling fruit, and it was directly broken into pieces from Crocodile's hands.

"It was just a greeting, don't underestimate me, and don't underestimate the desert..." Crocodile snorted coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, Crocodile raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

In the next second, there was an invisible energy on his body, which seemed to be transmitted from his feet.

And Doflamingo also raised his eyebrows in surprise. All the people present are experts, and they probably can feel something. It seems that Crocodile is linked with this boundless desert?

"Go, devour it..." Crocodile whispered softly.

In the next second, everyone looked towards Alabasta in the distance. The desert storm was still suppressed by the storm controlled by Drago, and even faintly began to dissipate.

But soon, the sandy ground around Albana changed. From the direction where the rebels came from the south, the desert seemed to come alive. The yellow sand began to roll and migrate, and the sand dunes kept rising and falling. Soon, The oasis woodland near the city wall of Albana was quickly covered by yellow sand.

Then, the thick layer of sand began to collide with the city wall, but there was no erosion force, and the magnificent city wall of Albana quickly kept the yellow sand out.

But then, the situation began to change.

The yellow sand began to pile up along the foot of the city wall, slowly rising in height, and the rain continued to wet the yellow sand, making the originally soft sand layer thicker and firmer.

If you look at it from a distance, it seems that there is a gentle slope between the boundless desert and the tall city wall of Albana.

And this gentle slope is still rising, it seems to cross the city wall of Albana and submerge this thousand-year-old capital!

"This is?" Mihawk asked with surprise in his eyes.

He seemed to have realized what Crocodile was doing.

"It's meaningless to win or lose in the ability contest with Dorag. Our purpose is to let the rebels attack Albana, so as to force out the Geming Army hidden in it, and give Nafei The Rutali family was convicted, so whether it was the previous desert storm or the current engulfment, it's all just that I am doing a little favor to those rebels." Crocodile said in a slightly arrogant tone.

It seems to disdain the surrounding 'companions' who only know how to fight and kill.

With the continuous surge of Crocodile's ability, the rebels are also moving rapidly towards Albana.

When the vanguard of the first batch of rebels arrived in Albany, the yellow sand of Crocodile was already connected to the top of the city wall.

One of the 700 generals of the rebel army looked at the towering gentle slope with disbelief in his eyes, but soon, he drew out a scimitar like a full moon, rode on a camel, and roared: "The god of the desert is blessing you!" Follow us, let us submerge the falcons and jackals that Nana Ferutali called, this country does not belong to greedy tyrants, charge with me!!!”

Although they are called rebels, in fact, the reason why these people rebelled was because they were forced by Naferutali and could no longer survive. There was no rain, farmlands and oases continued to disappear, and there were more Some more complicated taxes, so these people have no choice but to take up arms, ready to overthrow these bastards who oppress and rule them.

Of course, in fact, Cobra did not engage in these fancy things, it was all dirty water that Crocodile united with some nobles to pour dirty water on Naferuta.

All in all, in the eyes of these people in Albana, they are rebels.

In the eyes of the rebels themselves, they are in an uprising.

Often at such times, these guys who started from the grassroots have a more ideal and sense of sacrifice.

For example, the rebel general shouted 'Follow me' instead of 'Follow me'!

As he roared down, his figure was indeed the first one, riding a camel, charging along the slope of the yellow sand towards the top of Albana's huge city wall.

After him, countless rebels were encouraged, and they all drew out their scimitars, picked up their sticks, held up stones, roared and charged towards the capital of Alabasta! ! !

"This crazy wave is enough to destroy the entire Alabasta, but it is an ironic reality that the Geming Army, who was supposed to share the same ideals with them, is now on the king's side. Fufurfurfurfurfur..." Doflamingo said with an evil smile.

Crocodile showed a rare smile this time and said: "The first step for the people of the Geming Army to come to Alabasta is to contact the rebels, but I have already been guarding against their actions. , so it's not that they don't want to cooperate with the rebels, but that they have no choice. As long as they want to do something in Alabasta, they can only choose Naferutali, because I only left them such a leeway .”

Chapter 368 A sad song of blood and fire, a siege battle with millions of troops!

Blood and fire mingled in the rain, and the artillery on the city wall of Albana was roaring. Every shell that fell would take away several lives.

And the rebels, fearless of death, charged at Albana, wave after wave.

Soon, the rebel general who was the first to launch a roaring charge was the first to brave the artillery fire and boarded the city wall.

Oncoming are kingdom warriors wearing battle armor, holding spears, and equipped with far more elite equipment than the rebels.

"Drink!!!" The soldier roared angrily, stabbing out with a spear in his hand.

The heroic rebel general failed to continue his good luck, and was immediately pierced by the spear in the chest, blood spurting out.

But his tenacious will seemed to be supporting him. Holding the spear against his head, the scimitar in his hand also fell down, splitting the breastplate of the soldier of the Kingdom Army, but his strength was exhausted, and it didn't really have any effect.

His body was flung with the spear, rolling down the sandy slope.

In the next second, the soldiers of the Kingdom Army pulled out their waist knives and rushed up to face the other rebels. Soon after, they also turned into corpses and rolled down the sandy slope.

With the top of the city wall as the boundary, the 60 kingdoms fought fierce hand-to-hand battles with millions of rebels. Almost every moment, a large number of soldiers died. Whether it was the rebels or the army of the kingdom, at this moment, the god of death would never favor no one.

Members of the Naferutali clan's guards were already fighting bloody battles with the Royal Army at this time.

Jackal Warrior.Jiaka chopped off the head of a rebel with a machete in his hand. Under the rain, he charged several times in a row and killed the rebels on the city wall.

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, and then looked at the distant city wall, where millions of rebels were gradually spreading out. Not everyone was charging towards this place, and more people were already on the left and right. Move and surround Albana.

"These damn bastards, His Majesty has never forgiven them!" Jaca roared.

"It should be a poor bastard who was blinded by others without knowing it!" Bell said as he walked over from a short distance with a scimitar in his hand.

In fact, most of the so-called 'leaders' among the rebels were actually from Crocodile.

How could they possibly try to know the truth?

And the ordinary rebels below are even less capable. The information they received was the tyranny of the Nafiru Tali clan, the abuse of dancing fans, which caused a severe drought in the whole country, and the miscellaneous nobles levying miscellaneous taxes. Does it have anything to do with the Naferutali clan?

As the king of a country, if this kind of thing happened, even if he didn't do it, he couldn't escape the blame.

So this kind of war is a very normal trend.

"How's the situation with you?" Gaca asked Bell.

"Not much. Although the offensive was repelled, it is obviously a tentative attack." Bell shook his head.

Jiaka wiped the rain off his face, frowned and said: "There will be more fights in the future. How could the battlefield with nearly 200 million people come to an end in a day and a half?" After a short pause, Jiaka again Asked: "Where are the people from the Geming Army? That Duo LaGe, didn't you tell His Majesty that there will be a group of troops to support us?" "Who knows, at least I haven't seen it now, and those Geming soldiers are not trustworthy at all. In the end, we still have to rely on ourselves!" " Bell shook his head.

Before Jiaka could speak again, the rebels under the city wall blew the horn to charge again.

"We have to find a way to destroy this damn Shapo, this must be the work of that bastard Crocodile in the dark!" Jiaka cursed angrily.

Originally, if there were no such sandy slopes, it would be impossible for the rebels to ride camels and charge towards the city wall. Wouldn't that be courting death?He crashed directly into the city wall.

But now, these sand slopes forcibly opened up a road directly to the top of the city wall for them, so that it directly disrupted the combat deployment of the Royal Army.

It was supposed to be a battle where they waited for work with ease, venting artillery fire and bullets, bows and arrows and throwing spears on the city wall.

As a result, it was abruptly turned into a hand-to-hand battle for the front line.

If the fight continues like this, it won’t work. Even if their equipment is more elite, the gap in numbers is a bit big. The rebels can completely rotate into two waves and carry out fierce attacks day and night, and they can survive this kind of fierce attack. , How long will you persist without sleep?

one day?Or two days?

A new round of fierce fighting started again.

A general of the Kingdom Army had white hair, raised his hand and hacked a rebel general to death, and roared, "Get ready!" "General, it's raining!" A member of the Kingdom Army couldn't help but reminded.

"Idiot, it's because it's raining that the kerosene will be more powerful, can't you think of it? I'm just waiting for the rain to converge into a stream!" the white-haired general cursed.

Soon, a large amount of kerosene was poured out and flowed down the sandy slope directly along the water.

A torch directly ignited the kerosene, and then, surprisingly, in the rain, above the water, the kerosene burned and became more fluid.

The kerosene floats on the surface of the water. This abrupt method of warfare was really beyond the expectations of the rebels.

Who would have thought that it was raining above, and the ground was full of water, and these guys would attack with fire?

In just a few moments, the entire sand slope was ignited by fire oil.

But obviously, although the fluidity is stronger, the destructive power and lethality are somewhat reduced under the erosion of rainwater.

But in general, the burning of the fire oil finally interrupted the rebels' second wave of offensive.

"The old man knows it! Hahahaha!" the white-haired general laughed.

But before he even finished speaking, a huge boulder suddenly fell from the sky and hit him on the spot. With a bang, his whole body was smashed to pieces, and half of his arm rolled in the air, flying along the sand. Poe tumbled down.