Pirate's Nest Order

Chapter 175 Post-War Report
Pirates kneeling on the ground, corpses and severed arms scattered around the feet, the guns of the 153 branch of the navy pointed at the 16 branch quietly, and the blood-stained navy uniform revealed a cold and cruel determination.

Zangao flicked the circular saw in his hand, the stained blood splashed out in an arc, and a few drops of blood splashed on the adjutant's distorted face. He stared angrily at the 153rd branch of the navy that was faintly surrounding him, and shouted in a low voice: " What are you guys doing?"

"These kneeling murloc pirates are all captives of our 153rd branch, and we don't allow the 16th branch to execute them for us at will." Zangao replied coldly.

On the warship.

The lieutenant colonel stared at Yarlin with a gloomy face. He looked at the military badge on Yarlin's shoulder, and his voice was filled with cold killing intent: "Second lieutenant, these are a group of murlocs that should be shredded into pieces. Kill it and keep it for what?"

Yarlin moved his arms and shoulders lightly, looked at the past with half-closed eyes, slightly raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile: "I still don't know what the lieutenant colonel should be called?"

The lieutenant colonel looked at the smile on Yarlin's face, feeling inexplicably irritated, he unbuttoned his jacket: "Sneti, you should call me Lieutenant Colonel Sneti."

Yarlin still held the black silk thread in his hand, and wrapped it tightly around Aaron's neck. With the force of his hand, Aaron's entire face was bruised and purple, and he gasped out of breath. With a sound, he stared at Sneti's ever-changing expression, and said, "Just killing those murlocs won't solve the problem, right? The life of Aaron, the leader of the Dragon Pirates, is still in my hands."

Sneti's face changed suddenly, he stared at Yarlin coldly and said, "What do you mean by that?"

"My meaning is already very clear. Can't you understand, Lieutenant Colonel?" Yaerlin sneered, flicked the black silk thread with five fingers and retracted his hand. He squatted down and wiped the blood on Aaron's clothes , and then unhurriedly rewrapped the white glove on the palm of his hand, and said quietly: "The filth between the 16th branch of the Navy and the Dragon Pirates... is really exciting, who would have expected that even Colonel Mouse would die in the end?" They are all included, and I don’t know whether to say that Colonel Mouse is more unlucky, or that the fish people are too cruel by nature, what do you think, Lieutenant Colonel Sneti?”

Sneti's face turned into a color like a pig's liver. He lowered his head and glanced at the fainted Aaron, and his teeth were in pain: "Aaron told you, bastard, these are all slanders, all of them are dragon pirates The regiment was framed, Colonel Mouse died heroically, and our 16th Branch also..."

"Don't rush to argue!" Yarlin waved his hand to interrupt Sneti's words, "Of course I don't believe what the pirates say, but if these rumors spread to the headquarters, it's hard to guarantee that the headquarters will not be confused. Yes, hey..."

Sneti stared at Yarlin, and was silent for a full 2 ​​minutes before letting out a deep breath, "Second Lieutenant, what are you going to do? Are you really planning to frame our 16th branch against the headquarters?"

"how come?"

The corner of Ya'erlin grinned, he laughed out loud, and Aaron was thrown out of the air in a parabola and fell to Zangao's position with a kick on the back of his foot.

Catching the fainted Aaron, Zangao smoothly pushed it to the two marines next to him, turned his head to look in the direction of Yarlin, and heard the latter laugh loudly: "Clean the battlefield!"

The navy of the 153rd branch of the navy retracted its guns and began to tie the captives with ropes and escort them into the warship. Some navies began to clean up the corpses on the beach, and separated the corpses of the navy and pirates into sacks and dragged them back to the warship.

"In order to avoid the suspicion of the headquarters, and to reduce some misunderstandings and conflicts between our two branches, I have some suggestions for reporting to the headquarters..." Yaerlin turned his head and faced Sne Ti laughed and said, "Why don't we find a quiet place to discuss it carefully?"

153 branch warship, in a separate and quiet cabin, there is a round table decorated with mahogany carvings, and two stacks of white papers are placed on top of the round table. Opposite him was Yarlin who was holding a wine bottle in one hand and two wine glasses in the other.

"...Defining this incident directly as the joint action of the two branches of you and me to destroy this group of murloc pirates. During the battle, Colonel Mouse unfortunately died, but the 16th and 153rd branches of the Navy The rest of the navy did not retreat, and after a bloody battle, they finally wiped out all the members of the Dragon Pirates!"

"Lieutenant Colonel Sneti, you can emphatically exaggerate your command. The report submitted by our Navy 153 Branch will also admit that after Colonel Mouse died in battle, the command of the next two branches will be taken over by you, Lieutenant Colonel Sneti. Yes, I think this credit can make up for the crime of Colonel Mouse's death in battle!" Yarlin opened the wine cork and poured red wine into the glass.

Sneti showed astonishment on his face. Hearing Yarlin's words, his originally gloomy face suddenly looked better. He asked suspiciously, "Then what does the 153rd branch of the Navy want?"

"I'm emphatically mentioning that the 153rd branch of the Navy suffered heavy losses in this battle, with almost [-]% of the battle damage rate, and the second lieutenant Yarlin's first achievement in killing the leader of the Dragon Pirates, Aaron!" Yaerlin said on his face. Showing a secluded smile.

With Yarlin's current military rank, he can't become the commander of the joint branch, and he doesn't care about this false name. The biggest credit can be given to Sneti. Anyway, the remaining first credit is enough to ensure his promotion. It was through this not too obtrusive way that it appeared in the department's sight in a brilliant but gradual manner, so that possible suspicions could be minimized.

"Seventy percent battle damage?" Sneti skipped a beat in his heart. The 153rd branch of the navy entered the battle in the second half, and the battle damage rate was no more than [-] percent. He took a deep look at Yarlin, then nodded and said: "Okay, I will write the report like this, is there anything else?"

"In this way, Lieutenant Colonel Sneti, you can very likely be promoted to the rank of colonel, and succeed the dead Colonel Mouse as the highest officer of the 16th branch!" Yarlin handed over the red wine glass, and the wine glass lightly collided with a sound A crisp voice: "This is what I also hope to see. I hope to gain the friendship of Colonel Sneti, and at the same time, the 153rd branch and the 16th branch of the Navy will become the most solid allies!"

Sneti's cheeks twitched slightly. He took the glass, and the bright red wine water reflected the obscure smiles of the two people. Their eyes met in the air, and the scarlet wine seemed to turn their lips red like blood.

Under the sea water stained red with blood, some air bubbles bubbled up under the warship of the 153rd branch of the Navy, and a figure like a murloc was strangely attached to the bottom of the ship, and sailed away with the warship...

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