Chapter 187 Two more battlefields

Malinvando.

The war was raging and the air was filled with smoke.

A large number of pirates have broken through the defense line formed by artillery fire and rushed into the headquarters of the navy.

The battlefield was a mess of blood and flesh, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

"Golden Lion and Kaido are holding back the top brass of the navy,"

A pirate leader shouted loudly, the sword in his hand flashing coldly.

"This Navy Headquarters poses no threat to us."

"Let's act quickly,"

The other pirate leader responded anxiously.

"Borusalino and his men are not idle either."

The pirates rushed into Marinford like a tide. Wherever they passed, houses collapsed, the ground cracked, and the entire base was wiped out.

Flames engulfed the building, explosions rang out, and the sky was filled with smoke and the glow of fire.

The sailors fought bravely, wielding their weapons like the wind, stabbing and slashing, constantly resisting the enemy's attacks.

However, the pirates were too numerous and swarmed in. Most of the navy officers left behind at the headquarters had no ability to change the situation. Their defenses continued to collapse and they retreated deeper inside.

"Commodore Toki, the pirates have breached the port area!"

A communications soldier came running over with an anxious look on his face to report.

"Our firepower can no longer suppress the enemy."

Another navy soldier was gasping for breath, his face pale.

Tian Yueshi stood on a high ground, looking at the densely packed pirates with a heavy gaze, anger and anxiety burning in her eyes.

She clenched the knife in her hand and breathed rapidly.

They had just advanced from the direction of the port, but unfortunately the disparity in numbers was still too great.

The flow of information on the Grand Route is very slow, and support is difficult to arrive in a short period of time.

What's worse is that these pirates besieging Marinford are from different pirate groups. They usually fight on their own, but now they are united. No one could have imagined that they would suddenly join forces to launch an attack.

"hold onto!"

Tian Yueshi shouted loudly, his voice piercing through the noise of the battlefield.

"We must not let pirates take over here! The glory of the navy is at stake!"

The battle situation was extremely critical. The navy gritted their teeth and tried their best to stop the attacking enemy.

Their sweat mixed with blood and soaked their uniforms, but an unyielding will burned in everyone's eyes.

Facing Tianyue's words, the morale of the navy was greatly boosted, and they all responded loudly:

"We swear to defend Marinford to the death!"

"The seagull flag of justice will still hang high above the pirates' heads!"

"They will never be able to break through to justice!"

Inspired by Amatsuki, the navy ignored their injuries, brandished their weapons, and stubbornly resisted the pirates' attacks.

In the light of the fire, the figures of the naval soldiers were like unshakable fortresses.

They worked closely together to form a solid line of defense and blocked the pirates' fierce attack.

Spears clashed with swords, fire collided with steel, sparking countless sparks. The battle scene was heroic and tragic.

"Fight for Marinford!"

An officer shouted loudly, waving his sword and pushing back an enemy.

His figure was like a gust of wind, quickly shuttling across the battlefield and leading the soldiers in defense.

"Don't let them pass!"

Another navy leader brandished a broadsword, blocking the pirates' attack route and fighting without retreating.

The navy's resistance was like an iron wall and copper wall. Facing pirates who outnumbered them by several times, they did not retreat at all.

"The justice of the navy is invincible!"

A seriously wounded soldier stood up with difficulty, leaning on his spear.

As long as they are not dead, they can keep fighting.

The roar of the navy echoed over the battlefield:

"We swear to defend Marinford to the death!"

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In the sky, the battle intensified.

The island controlled by the Golden Lion had long been shattered into pieces, with huge chunks of rock flying everywhere, falling like a meteor shower.

The sky was filled with smoke and dust, and the battle in the sky was like the end of the world.

The golden lion abandoned his pride and wielded his two swords like a violent storm, bringing up streaks of golden light.

However, even so, he seemed a little powerless under the attack of Sengoku, Garp and Zephyr.

The rudder stuck in his head pulled on his nerves with every movement, causing him extreme pain.

Zhan Guo used the form of a giant Buddha to unleash terrifying shock waves.

Every time the golden giant fist fell, the sky seemed to shake.

The clouds in the sky were torn apart, forming a huge vortex of air that was dizzying.

Garp displayed his incredible fist power, and every punch seemed to pierce the sky.

This legend, nicknamed the "Navy Hero", poured all his life's combat experience and strength into this, attacking the Golden Lion mercilessly.

Ze Fa used his explosive power and agility to constantly roam around the battlefield, looking for the Golden Lion's flaws.

Each of his punches contains enormous destructive power.

Each dodge was as fast as lightning, making it difficult for the golden lion to figure out.

Even in his prime, the Golden Lion would find it difficult to face the siege of these three powerful men.

What's more, he is no longer the arrogant pirate he used to be.

The rudder above his head constantly tortured him, greatly restricting his movements.

He tried his best to deal with the attacks of the three Warring States, cold sweat oozing from his forehead, but his eyes were still filled with ferocity and unwillingness.

"You navy guys are nothing more than that!"

The golden lion roared, his voice echoing in the sky, the echo was like the roar of an angry lion.

He used all his strength to swing his two swords continuously, and the sword energy was so strong that it cut directly into the three Warring States men.

Zhan Guo blocked the golden lion's attack with one palm. The huge impact force made his body shake slightly, but then he stabilized his body with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

Garp took the opportunity to attack the side of the golden lion, and his iron fist brought with it the power to destroy the world and went straight to the ribs of the golden lion.

Ze Fa rushed in at high speed from the other side, raised his leg and gave a fierce kick, aiming at the lower body of the Golden Lion.

The Golden Lion had to retreat quickly, using his two swords to block the attacks of Garp and Zephyr, but Sengoku's giant fist attacked again and hit him hard in the chest.

The golden lion spat out a mouthful of blood, and its body flew out like a kite with a broken string, smashing a huge rock, and then falling towards the wreckage of the island below.

In the sky, the figures of Sengoku, Garp and Zephyr stood high in the sky like gods, always vigilant, their eyes always on the falling golden lion.

Although the battle is still going on, the balance of victory and defeat seems to have tilted.

The golden lion forced himself to steady his body in mid-air. He narrowed his eyes and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Even if defeat is inevitable, he will not give in easily.

Gripping his swords tightly again, he rushed towards the three Warring States men once again, using up his last bit of strength, vowing to prove in this final battle that his reputation as the "Golden Lion" would not easily dissipate even on a doomsday battlefield.

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