Pirate’s Brood Order

Gray-green army uniform, hair covered with silver frost, Michigan Bi protruding a palm from the cuff, and deep law lines squeezed out of his face; clean white navy uniform, short golden hair, and a black cross between his eyebrows The lines were deep, and the corners of Yarlin's mouth also curled up, reaching out to hold Michigan's palm, and the two looked at each other in the air, filtering each other's information in their minds like a slide show in their minds .

"Colonel Yarlin, you are welcome to replace Colonel Collum in Alabasta. The current situation in the country is so turbulent that I, Michigan, and the military are very ashamed."

"Where, it's a great honor for me to be invited to a reception inside the Alabasta military as a newcomer. In addition, I heard that the military has recently demarcated the red line. I have to admit that I am shocked by your courage, Prime Minister. I believe that in the near future In the future, the chaos and turmoil in Alabasta can be quickly quelled."

"This way, please!" Michigan smiled more than his face. He led Yarlin to the second-floor attic. The chief of staff and a group of military leaders followed behind him. Go up the stairs.

The young officers stood in the banquet hall on the first floor and watched quietly. The voices in the banquet hall resumed after the door of the upstairs attic was closed. Bell stood in the crowd and looked vaguely at the second floor. A thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

He knew that the new naval captain stationed in Alabasta was invited to the military banquet. He originally thought it was just an invitation out of etiquette, but it was obviously not that simple. A series of actions taken to the enclosed loft on the second floor showed that Michigan was taking more than usual.

"The military has already controlled the political arena, so why does Michigan show such an attitude of attaching so much importance to the garrisoned navy?" Bell did not think that the old and cunning prime minister would have no deep meaning. He knew the Alabasta Ivy very well. But the real iron-blooded prime minister is not someone who would waste his efforts on face.

"Master Bell, do you want to go up?" A young officer next to him came over and asked.

As the adjutant of the Kingdom Guard, known as the strongest patron saint of Alabasta, Bell is naturally qualified to be included in the second floor pavilion.

His thoughts were interrupted. Bell frowned slightly and stared at the inquiring officer. Although the other officer was inquiring, his body was blocked by the stairs like a nail. He sneered: "I was not invited to the military banquet this time. It’s already considered uninvited, if you go up to the second floor without knowing the fun, I’m afraid the Prime Minister will be unhappy.”

Hearing this, the young officer turned around and retreated to the door of the pavilion on the second floor, and joined several officers to block the entrance and exit of the stairs on the second floor.

In the attic.

"The second military region has been fully in place. Along this red line, the entire western region has been divided into two. According to the Prime Minister's instructions, here, here, here, these main routes of entry and exit are heavily guarded, and the relevant fortifications are already in place. Build."

"The vanguard troops of the Third Military Region have entered, and have carried out the first wave of sweeping of the rebel area in four lines. At present, the red line has been advanced 40 miles, and 17 scattered strongholds of the rebel army have been destroyed."

"Our fourth military region has also arrived, and we can enter the site at any time to clear up the rebels."

Following the presentation of the sand table map by the three chiefs of the military region, the meeting in the cabinet kicked off.

In the middle of the room is a huge sand table of four meters by 3 meters, with various flags criss-crossed on it representing the military deployment. Michigan stood up and stood in front of the sand table, and said in a frustrated tone: "Alabasta has already On the verge of life and death, the performance of the Naferutali royal family is really disappointing. Facts have proved that the Naferutali royal family no longer has the ability to lead Alabasta. This heavy burden can only fall on our military On the shoulders, this is a heavy burden, and it also means that countless bloody corpses will be paved under the feet, and it also means that it will be accompanied by the infamy of the bloody butcher. All generals here, are you ready to bear all this? ?”

"We are soldiers, not those hypocritical politicians. It is our duty to wipe out the rebels and re-irrigate this desert-flooded country with the blood of the enemy and our own. For this reason, what is a little infamy?" The senior general of the Second Military Region replied in a solemn tone.

"The people are ignorant. They are like the dumb people off the stage. They can never tell the truth from lies. The dry roars from their mouths are meaningless abuse. They don't even know that history itself is watered by blood. As a result, when we clear up the rebellion and rebuild the order, we can treat them kindly, but before that, we don't need to pay attention to these noises, and there is no need to explain anything to them." The chief of staff standing behind Michigan than said.

"Our third military region has always been criticized as an executioner by outsiders. In fact, when it comes to the issue of rebellion and mobs, our position has been to suppress them from the very beginning. It's a pity that His Majesty Naferutali Cobra obstructed in every possible way, but now With Michigan Prime Minister in charge of the political situation, things have finally returned to the right track." The boss of the Third Military Region said murderously: "We are soldiers and the strongest line of defense in this country. For rebellions and mobs, even if there are ten million For this reason, there is absolutely no possibility of appeasement, compromise and negotiation are not the means of our soldiers, peace cleared with guns and knives in our hands is the real long-term peace."

The boss of the Fourth Military Region had a slightly unnatural expression on his face. Unlike the Second and Third Military Regions, who stood firmly behind Prime Minister Michigan, the Fourth Military Region changed course at the end.

After a while, he sighed and said: "Although I have never wanted to use such an extreme method, the facts have proved that the cowardice and incompetence of the Naferutali royal family cannot save this country, but instead urge it to Step by step, we fell into a deeper abyss. Therefore, our Fourth Military Region has cut off all illusions, and now firmly supports the Prime Minister's policy. There will never be a trace of pity and sympathy for the rebels. If only blood can If we can save this land, it is our unavoidable duty as soldiers to dye our uniforms red."

"Since all of you here have already realized something, then I will be the supreme commander to coordinate and arrange this war." Michelle glanced around the crowd, and her eyes were on the face of Yarlin who was listening. After a slight pause, he fell back to the sand table and said: "According to the established strategy, everything outside the red line is regarded as a rebel area..."

Thanks to the stubborn stone on the beach for rewarding 1000 points