"After passing the review, you can enter the military academy, and the curriculum is unified, and the general will teach in person."

"Here, as the admiral of the navy, I wish the young people who are willing to apply in advance to successfully enter the new naval academy!"

The moment the voice fell, he raised his arm in a swish, saluting a standard military salute.

At the same time, thousands of Xinhai members below saluted together.

The scene is magnificent.

"—May Xinhai Wuyun prosper!! May justice never fade away!! Life after life!!!"

The cry of moving mountains and filling seas, rushing.

After three days.

New World, IWC Totland Headquarters.

Cake Island.

Naval Crusade IV Temporary Headquarters.

The silhouettes of Liu Feng and the new naval officers entered.

Drago's figure is already waiting here.

Seeing Liu Feng and others, Drago quickly stood up from his seat, laughed and stretched out his hand, "It's finally time for you, a busy person."

Liu Feng held Drago's hand firmly, and said with a smile: "You are the busy person, the World Conference is about to start, you

The leader of the revolutionary army came to my cake island."

Drago shook his head and joked: "Isn't this attracted by your... military academy? You made such a thing happen, which made many cadres of the revolutionary army under my command want to go to your new navy to study in the military academy." went."

Liu Feng laughed out loud. Ever since the news of the first batch of enrollment in the military academy spread, there has been quite a stir around the world.

In just three days, the number of registration letters sent to the headquarters from all over the world has exceeded [-], and this number is still rising crazily.

The strict review process unfolded quickly, and some guys who fished in troubled waters were quickly screened out.

Even so, the huge scale of enrollment this time still shocked many people.

Liu Feng didn't bother with this matter, he just became a hands-off shopkeeper, and all the affairs of the general school were left to Zefa.

Anyway, he's still there: recovering from his injuries, he won't be able to go to the battlefield for a while.

But here the Whitebeard Pirates' request for help became more and more urgent, so Liu Feng had to leave quickly.

"If you want, I can make it easier for you."

He said to Dorag with a smile.

Drago rolled his eyes, thinking that you are a very bad guy.

The salary of the navy is so good, who knows if the young backbone of his revolutionary army will come back after running over? He gradually suppressed his smile and said seriously: "Actually, I came here this time to discuss the World Conference with you. situation."

Liu Feng frowned slightly. Now he and the entire New Navy are focusing their energy on the crusade against Kaido and Blackbeard, the four emperors. For this matter, he has assembled more than fifty thousand new soldiers in Wan Guo Navy Elite.

The situation of the World Conference, according to the previous agreement, is resolved by the revolutionary army independently.

But now, Dorag came to the door in person, probably because of something.

Seek each other.

"Tell me."

Liu Feng said in a low voice.

Drago hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "According to the latest information, Admiral Kizaru, Green Bull and Fujitora have arrived at the holy land of Mariejoa."

"The appearance of three general-level fighters caught our revolutionary army a little off guard."

"You also understand that this time is an infiltration mission, and the goal is to declare war on the Tianlong people in front of many allied countries during the World Conference."

"This also means that it is impossible for the army of our revolutionary army to enter the Holy Land on a large scale."

398 Ten Days, Enough for Me to Defeat the Blackbeard Pirates! [4 more full orders]

399 Whitebeard Pirates, Final Battle! [5 more full orders]

new world.

some peaceful island.

The sun is setting, and dusk is falling.

The soft crimson sunlight slowly scatters the earth from the west through the burning clouds, reflecting the backs of passers-by returning home for a long time.

Wisps of cooking smoke rose from the roofs of every household, and sometimes there was the sound of happy children making noises.

On the easternmost side of the island, there is a cliff.

There are two tombs, one tall and one short, standing on the cliff.

Green grass grows around the tomb, and blossoming daisies visit the tomb, exuding a burst of fragrance.

A bleak figure sat on the edge of the cliff, and the setting sun cast his shadow on the ground.

He wears a pair of rimless glasses.

The golden hair, there is a little gray between the ends.

Former Vice President of the Whitebeard Pirates, Captain of the First Team, "Phoenix"

Marco.

In just two years, he has aged ten years, and he looks extremely vicissitudes.

Dusk, cliffs, silhouettes, sitting withered, staring blankly at the small families rising from the smoke from their kitchens in the distant islands.

It seems to constitute a sad picture scroll.

The world in front of me was silent.

And the person who guards the peace of this world day and night is Marco.

Figures came slowly from afar, their footsteps were very light, even a little cautious, as if they were afraid of destroying the peaceful and peaceful picture in front of them.

Those figures are the remnants of the main ship of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Captain "Diamond" of the third division with a broken arm

Joz's tired-eyed [-]th team captain "Foil"

The sixth, seventh, and eighth squadron captains of Vista, Bramank, Lakyo, Namuel, and other members of the main ship.

Their expressions were full of sternness, determination and unwillingness.

The footsteps stopped a few meters behind Marco.

Then they waited quietly.

On the edge of the cliff, an indescribable bitterness slowly emerged from the corner of Marco's mouth, his tone was very light, and his voice was very weak.

"It seems that the final decisive battle is about to begin."

He murmured these words softly.

Everyone fell into a deadly silence.

Bista trembled his hands, his eyes were reddish and said: "Don't wait any longer"

"The new navy should send troops."

He looked at the vicissitudes of Marco's back almost in despair, feeling sad in his heart.

He must be very tired.

Bista thought to himself.

In the past two years, it seems that he has been at home silently, leading everyone to hear Vista's words, but Marco smiled disapprovingly and his tone was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"The new navy sends troops, it is their freedom."

"Liu Feng has no reason to support our pirate group, they are the navy."

"The most important thing is, if I were Liu Feng, I'm afraid I would also watch us fight against the Blackbeard Pirates before coming out to clean up the mess."

"This is the principle of military command."

Everyone gritted their teeth.

They knew what Marco said was right.

The navy does have a reason to send troops.

Marco continued to chuckle and said, "The reason why I sent that letter to Liu Feng was actually to hope that he could help us protect this island."

"In this case,"

"At least,"

"Father's hard work all his life is not in vain."

He smiled lightly.

The corners of the eyes were moist.

Bista and the others suddenly choked up.

Yes, this is Dad's hometown.

This is his final resting place.

Rumble!! Suddenly, bursts of earth-shattering neighing of war drums came from far away.

A smear of black, a smear of continuous enlargement, and finally the black that seems to cover the sky and the sun slowly emerges on the distant sea.

The three-headed skull flag roaring in the wind, grinning, ferocious and cruel faces, and the fleet of countless pirate ships are—the Blackbeard Pirates!! However, seeing the appearance of the Blackbeard Pirates, White Everyone in the Beard Pirates was not frightened, nor were they shocked.

It was like a nightmare that had been rehearsed many times in my mind, and when that... nightmare really came, it was not so scary.

Kind of, just face it with poise.

Because they know that this is an inevitable war.

They had nowhere to escape.

This is their last battlefield! Because this is the hometown of the old man! The roar of the pirate ship in the distance, the grinning and roaring of the pirates are getting louder and louder.

Shouting, sharp and ear-piercing.

Marco slowly stood up from the edge of the cliff, and patted the dust on his butt.

He turned around and looked calmly at his partner in front of him.

"Are you all ready?"

"my family"

Everyone burst into tears immediately.

Yes, they are not partners in life and death, they are family members whose blood is thicker than water! They nodded in unison.

Immediately afterwards, he bowed deeply towards the two tombs.

After a moment of silence, he jumped off the cliff and charged towards the distant port! They are the Whitebeard Pirates!! This is their father's hometown! Father has taken care of them and protected them all his life , Now, they are also willing to protect the last piece of pure land in this world for their father! Death is like home.

Behind him, on the edge of the tomb, the gust of wind blew the pirate flag of the white-bearded skull, making a bitter noise.

400 Captain Marco, You Are A LOT Older [1 more full order]

Boom!! The soaring gunpowder smoke filled the sky above the head, and the deafening sound of shelling and explosions seemed endless.

Near the port, the figures of the civilians fled around sadly, blood seeped out from under the scorched corpses, staining the ground red.

The bungalows collapsed one after another under the bombardment of the shells, directly crushing many civilians who had no time to escape.

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