Chapter 1465 Arriving at the battlefield

Kuro patiently explained: "Although we can catch them off guard by using cannons to bombard the ground, Kizaru and Aokiji are not fools. They will definitely not sit and wait for death and watch the shells hit them. Therefore, at this time, someone needs to be able to detonate these shells at the critical moment."

"Ah, I see!" Ryan suddenly realized, "In this way, even if the shells don't hit the navy directly, they can still be blown to pieces!"

Kuro nodded with satisfaction and continued, "Yes, this is our strategy."

At this time, Wald suddenly interrupted: "Captain, I'm going back to my ship first. I'll give you a big surprise later!" As he spoke, he straightened the majestic horned helmet on his head, with a serious expression on his face.

"Okay, go ahead. Remember to tell the people below not to show mercy." Kuro waved his hand, indicating that Wald could leave.

"I understand, Captain!" Wald responded, then turned around and flew quickly towards his pirate ship like a bird, stepping on the moon.

"Then let's go back to the boat and prepare," Paul said to others.

Everyone nodded, and then each of them performed the Moon Step, streaking across the sky like a meteor, flying towards their own pirate ship, ready for the upcoming fierce battle.

The deck of the Weeping Angel was originally crowded with people, but as people left, it suddenly became empty.

Kuro looked at Barrett standing aside and asked in confusion: "Why don't you leave?"

Barrett rolled his eyes and replied unhappily: "Why should I leave? My ship isn't coming."

Kuro continued to ask: "Then why don't you sail over here?"

A big “井” character suddenly appeared on Barrett’s forehead. He shouted angrily, “That’s a submarine! How do I operate it? Have you ever seen a submarine flying in the sky?!”

Kuro finally woke up from his dream. He patted his head and said with sudden realization: "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot."

Barrett's boat was remodeled several times.

This time, he used the ability of his fruit to merge two naval ships with his ship, transforming it into a huge submarine.

After clearing the New World, he parked the submarine on a semi-island and did not take it out.

Seeing this, Kuro smiled and said, "Then you stay here. I'll give you the cannon on the ship later."

Barrett snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Kuro's arrangement, but he did not refuse. After all, if there was an emergency later, he could just merge all the turrets on the ship together, and the power would be extraordinary.

When the time comes, let those navy members taste the power of Hell’s Fierce Cannon!

In the vast sky, the fleet of the Kuro Pirates was like a huge black dragon, moving forward majestically. They had a large number of ships, each of which flew a black flag with a skull and crossbones embroidered on it, symbolizing their identity as pirates.

This fleet made no secret of its presence, as if announcing its arrival to the world. Their ships gleamed with metallic light under the sunlight, and the gun muzzles on the bows were open, as if ready to spit out flames at any time.

On the warship of the naval commander-in-chief, the news spread quickly.

"Marshal, the Kuro Pirates have set out!" A navy soldier rushed into the marshal's office and reported to Aokiji who was sitting behind the desk.

Aokiji raised his head expressionlessly, his eyes calm and sharp. He stood up and slowly walked to the round table in the middle of the room, looking solemnly at the other senior generals sitting around the table.

"Everyone," Aokiji's voice was deep and powerful, "the battle begins!"

His words were like a warning bell, making everyone present realize the severity of the situation. The originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and serious expressions appeared on the faces of the generals.

Outside Kirin Valley, after Kizaru hung up the Den Den Mushi, he shouted to the soldiers with a serious face: "Prepare for battle, the enemy has already moved out!"

"Yes, sir!" The soldiers responded in unison and took action immediately. They quickly adjusted the various weapons and equipment on the warship, loaded shells into the barrels, and made preparations for the war in a tense and orderly manner.

At this time, a lieutenant general walked up to Kizaru and asked worriedly: "Kizaru, which direction will the enemy come from?"

Huang Yuan was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his hand, pointed to the gloomy sky, and said in a deep voice: "The sky."

"In the sky?" the lieutenant general repeated in surprise, "Oh, that guy, Golden Lion, is here too, but Marshal Zhan Guo is not here this time. How can we resist his abilities?"

Yellow Monkey did not answer, he stared at the sky, as if thinking of a response. Seeing this, everyone fell into silence, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

Suddenly, Fujitora stood up, walked steadily to the front of the crowd, and said loudly: "Leave his abilities to me."

Kizaru glanced at Fujitora, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded in agreement.

Fujitora's words were like a shot of adrenaline to everyone. The originally depressing atmosphere was instantly broken and the morale of the soldiers was boosted.

The final battle between the navy and the pirates is about to begin!

There was a continuous drizzle in the sky, as if it was nature's preview of the upcoming bloody fight, making people feel more and more irritated. However, in this depressing atmosphere, suddenly, a gust of wind whistled past, like a ferocious beast, stirring up the dark clouds in the sky like a pot of boiling water, rolling endlessly.

In an instant, heavy rain poured down, as if to drown the entire world in this endless rain curtain.

"This damn weather is too bad." A navy soldier couldn't help but complain. He wiped the rain off his face and muttered in dissatisfaction.

However, his boss mercilessly scolded him: "Shut up! Be alert!" The boss's voice seemed particularly harsh in the storm, and no one dared to be negligent.

The soldier was about to respond when suddenly there was a commotion among the crowd.

"I saw it! It's the ship of the Kuro Pirates!" someone shouted.

"Oh my God, it really is that terrible angel ship!" another person exclaimed in horror.

"Everyone calm down! Stay calm!" The boss's voice rang out in the chaos, trying to stabilize the morale of the troops.

Kizaru and Fujitora stood side by side at the bow of the warship. Their eyes were solemn and deep, penetrating through the layers of clouds and looking directly at the pirate fleet in the sky.

At this moment, a burst of arrogant shouting suddenly came from the sky, as deafening as thunder: "Hey, hey, hey, navy below, are you ready to face death?"

Kuro stood at the bow, holding a loud speaker in his hand, his voice full of arrogance and provocation.