Pirate’s Brood Order

The fierce artillery fire gradually extinguished, and the remains of flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground. The remaining rebels finally tore through the encirclement and fled into the mountains of Asnaka to hide.

the next day.

The night is dark, the shadows of the forest under the falling moonlight are mottled, the scattered bloodstains are coagulated and dazzling, and the rebel soldiers who are basically covered with ribbons and wounds are sitting on the ground, leaning against trees or stones and falling into a deep sleep. in the woods.

The cold wind blew through the collar, and Farafula picked up a branch in his hand and made a "crackling" sound in the burning bonfire. He stared unblinkingly at the "revolutionary army cadre" sitting on the opposite stone pier, His expression was indescribably complicated and weird.

"Thank you very much for your life-saving grace. I have also learned from Kumik that you have saved their lives." Falafula said this and glanced at Kumik who was a little nervous, and then organized his words He said politely: "However, our rebel army has no intention of overthrowing the world government. At most, we hope to obtain a piece of soil for survival in Alabasta."

Dio stared at the burning fire indifferently, his cold eyes brought great pressure to Farafula, Lipa wrapped her clothes tightly around her body, pursed her lips and sneered: "Naive idea, you are trying to overthrow Alaba No matter how you justify the rule of Stan, in the eyes of the high-level world government and the group of hypocritical and ruthless politicians, you are the chief culprit that caused Alabasta to fall into turmoil, and you are an unstable factor that challenges the rules."

"Even if you are lucky enough to finally overthrow the rule of the Naferutali royal family, the world government will never sit back and watch any rebel armed forces finally overthrow a regime's rule. This is absolutely not allowed to be touched by the rules of the world government. Bottom line." Seeing the disapproving expression on Farafula's face, Lipa sighed and said, "Forget it, you still can't understand this point, the reason why the world government hasn't stepped in is simply because of you Alaba There is no possibility of success for Stan's uprising army. In fact, you are now pushed to the brink of desperation by the military forces of Alabasta. Otherwise, the warships of the Navy Headquarters will block this desert country. Those naval soldiers who are carried will kill all the rebel armed forces."

Farafula's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't answer, and Lipa didn't continue talking when he saw this. Anyway, the latest instruction from Yarlin just asked him to bury an introduction among the leaders of the rebel army first. That's all.

"Too far away, now let's talk about your situation, how your rebel army plans to break through the blockade of the Alabasta military, with all due respect, if this situation continues, it is only a matter of time before the rebel army is completely wiped out." Pear Pa said in a merciless cold voice.

"What's the situation at Kosa's side?" Falafola was silent for a moment, then turned to ask the subordinate next to him.

"Several main roads leading to Kattleya have been blocked by the military. The situation is not good. I just received news from Kattleya that the leader of Kosha is gathering the rebels everywhere. Moving to the rear, our space for survival and activities is being continuously compressed and eroded." The subordinate's lowered voice was full of deep worry.

"Actually, I have never been clear as an insurgent, why you are still passively defending, instead of taking the initiative to attack. In my opinion, you had this kind of opportunity at the very beginning. It's a pity. You voluntarily gave up, but have been peacefully confronting the Naferutali royal family, carrying out some kind of denunciation similar to a war of words." Lipa asked inexplicably: "Are you planning to drown Alabasta with your saliva? The ruling class, with all due respect, your saliva cannot match the power of guns."

Farafula's face was a bit ugly, and he couldn't tell the other party that this was because Kosha, the leader of the rebel army, still had the last illusion about the Naferutali royal family, hoping to achieve the goal of the rebellion with less bloodshed. Purpose.

"Our rebel army wants to save this country and its people, not to bring this country into endless hatred and war." Farafola threw the branch in his hand into the fire.

Li Pa narrowed her eyes, and sneered noncommittally, "So, you are suffering heavy casualties now, and you are paying for your own stupidity."

"You saved our lives, but I will never allow you to insult us." Falafola interrupted Lipa's sneer with a deep voice.

"I'm not insulting you, I just want to show you a way to survive." Lipa spread her palms helplessly, and persuaded very seriously: "Although the words are not very pleasant, I think the leaders of your rebel army are indeed criminals. Made a stupid mistake because of your self righteous naivety, those soldiers who trusted and followed you died here, and now I think you should wake up and it is time to correct this mistake."

"There has never been a peaceful soil in a revolution, and there must be the most violent conflicts and struggles. Only when the filth and filth oppressing the people are washed away with blood can justice and peace come." Lipa imitated Yarlin said in a tone of voice, every word was like a steel knife piercing through flesh and blood piercing Farafula's heart: "Uprising and revolution are tooth for tooth, blood for blood, there is no fantasy at all, only you die I die!"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Farafula's breathing became depressed and rapid. He looked at the exhausted fighters around him, knowing that after this night, there would be more fighters who might not be able to wake up from their sleep. It is indeed because of the ridiculous and cowardly illusions of their rebel leaders.

"Cadres of the Revolutionary Army, please tell us what we need to do to correct the mistakes we made, to find that way of life, and to save the country and the people." Farafola lowered his head and took off the glove on his right hand, revealing the lower half The crude prosthesis embedded in the arm, the eyes are filled with thick bloodshot eyes.

"Integrate and unify the internal thinking, concentrate all forces to break out of the encirclement, attack cities controlled by the military, destroy all factories and facilities, and engulf all the people that can be engulfed to form an unstoppable torrent that sweeps across the entire desert." Pear Pa pointedly proposed: "This is your only and last chance, and before that, you need a strong and solid ally to involve and disperse the forces of the Alabasta military encirclement and suppression."