Chapter 518: The storm is coming! (four four)

Naval headquarters, family town.
"Can't your kid reassure the husband?"
In the small courtyard of the Zefa family, Zefa, who was even older, looked angry and stared at the uninvited villain.
"The tea dolphin will be responsible for the normal training of the assassination forces. He is more familiar with the process than us. Teachers, you are responsible for seeing if there are good seedlings to help teach, without having to report daily."
"His ... This is so spicy!"
Ron looked up and inhaled, took the wine glass on the table, thought about it, put down, ran into the kitchen and found a bottle of juice.
"Teacher, you don't have any milk in the refrigerator. I'll go out and help you order one later. Please take care of it."
"I'm not happy with my pension fishing and playing cards one day? Why work?"
Zefa gave him a glaring grin, and said, "Where to order? Headquarters have run out of milk these days ... The suppliers at the shampoo ground have gone out of business. Recently, everyone has no milk to drink."
"Oh? Did the Pirate do it?"
"No, it's a storm."
Zefa explained subconsciously, and then patted the table: "Whatever you say! Your boy doesn't give me a reasonable reason today not to go out!"
Goo Goo Goo Goo ...
Rinning a full bottle of juice with a sip, Ron breathed comfortably and then smiled bitterly: "Everything is difficult at the beginning, teacher! The assassination unit is the team I grabbed for my future planning, which is very important to me."
"Otherwise, how could I bother you to help sit in town."
There are actually only two factions in the Navy that have influence, hawks and doves.
If you want to get their support, you have to work with them and become a person like them.
The "absolute justice" of the red dog and the "leisure justice" of the green dog do not conflict with the two factions, so they have a high reputation in the navy.
Ron either chose to join, or ... just like now, establish his own faction.
The Navy's heaviest military achievements!
It is not only a promise and guarantee, but also a shortcut to the sky.
As long as enough credit is provided, Ron is confident that the assassination forces will become his trump card within three to five years, and support him to enter the Center of Rights like Kong.
Ron's biggest gain during a trip to the Holy Land was not the first-class medal of glory, but the insight of the world government.
In front of Xinwang, a strong breath took him around Mary Joa, making him clearly aware that he could not use any brute force to overthrow the government.
Even to defeat a four emperor must rely on military risk, Ron will not stupidly raise the banner of resistance, naturally follow the established rules.
"Furthermore, I heard Brother Xiuzuo read a few times. You retired cadre went to the recruit camp without a problem. You also told the trainee that there was a problem with the training plan he made, which made him lose face.
"Actually you can't let go, right?"
Ron chuckled with a smile, flushing Zephala.
"Huh! Two stinks!"
Zefa muttered unnaturally, and then sighed.
"How could it be so easy to let go ..."
"I've been the Chief Instructor in the Barracks for nearly forty years. Forty years ... how many forty years do I have in my life?"
"Why not!"
Zefa raised his glass and took a sip, and was drunk. "Since the disciples need the teacher's help, why would the teacher refuse?"
Ron knew it had happened.
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When he needed to build a unit from scratch, even with the support of the Warring States, a lot of problems followed.
The most important of these was the dissolution of the assassination forces for many years. At that time, the instructors were either killed or retired. The teaching foundation was almost completely destroyed, and the only member left was the tea dolphins.
The assassination unit is not a recruit camp. A qualified person will be immediately sent to the battlefield. A qualified person will also be taught by his predecessors.
In order to cope with tasks with extremely high mortality in the future, no experienced instructors can sit in the town and cannot raise them at all!
Just by listening to some news for the assassination mission, the G10 branch can easily draw a thousand people.
Of course, the navy assassination forces that have made all parties daunting are certainly not that simple. Their penetrability, intelligence-gathering ability, and assassination ability have made the five old stars look impressive.
Ron understood immediately after watching the training course written by Tea Dolphin.
He needs instructors!
Many, many instructors!
In addition, he also needs a large amount of materials, equipment and weapons that can assist members in performing various tasks, logistics supply lines, intelligence networks, security means and army headquarters, etc.
The origin of the airboat force being joked that it is not an independent force lies in this, because it was set up with a green light in a "political correct" direction and supported by the financial resources of the government and the headquarters.
Without the twists and turns, there will be less sharpening.
Like a sand castle, flashy.
Any bigger storm can knock it down.
The scientific army and the former assassination army are an independent whole. After zero trials and hardships, they gradually cast the iron and steel army soul.
Waves can overwhelm ships and warships, but how can they get down on an island?
Adrian Tsunami is almost there!
In short, Ron has a lot to do with the assassination forces. Zefa is the Dinghai God needle he prepared, but it is not the only one.
...
Ron broke his head because of the establishment of the assassination force, but the sea never revolved around a person.
New world, unknown sea.
With the demise of the BIG · MOM Pirates, the navy's presence in the IWC has stood firm, and the navy's power in the new world has soared like never before!
Lightning stimulus instruments have brought a large number of junior officers with nowhere to go. The former Independent Commission Against Corruption's salary was far from enough to quench the thirst.
As a result, tens of thousands of soldiers were sprinkled into the New World's sea area that had been separated from the government for two decades, making its wind and waves rush and the undercurrent rolling.
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Many soldiers began to fight hard for promotion and raise, forming the "Big Naval Age" bracket smile.
At this moment, two teams are facing each other on an island in which ancient dinosaurs live.
"Whitebeard Pirates ...?"
"Slightly troublesome!"
Incumbent Major General Bastiou slashed the shark-toothed knives on his shoulders, wearing a skeletal mask and squinting at the corners of his mouth.
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Seeing that he is expected to be promoted, Bastille does not want to make mistakes in this critical period.
but……
It is definitely not possible to retreat directly.
"Major General, Ensign Dewey!"
Next to him, a corporal with a bandage on his head ran over with red eyes, and bowed his head and wept silently.
"Blame me, if it's not that I'm useless, the second lieutenant ..."
"Shut up asshole!"
"Don't underestimate Dewey's will!"
Bastille pressed the back of his knife on his shoulder, and a decision was made in his heart: "If you are still a man, accept the gift with peace of mind, and then bear his share together and live well!"
"Yes!"
"then……"
Bastiou took his sword, faced by dozens of people, and strode forward: "Give me a word, pirates!"
"Kill the people of our navy, you should know what happened, right?"
Bastille speaks softly, but falls into the ears of the other pirate as loud as a thunder.
It is too late to blame the companions for being too hard at this moment. The naval forces that are good at wolf pack tactics are definitely on their way and continue to drag on, let alone the devil's fruit cannot be maintained, and they can't survive.
"Fight with them, kill them!"
"Follow me, don't let anyone go!"
A deafening shouting and killing broke out at the same time, and a fierce white-blade battle erupted instantly.
This proves once again that Pirates are organized and undisciplined groups.
Because everyone understands that it is absolutely a wrong decision to fight against the navy in the navy to capture Nadorag, to kill BIG · MOM, and to be in the limelight.
The new world, the storm is coming!
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