Chapter 117 Dear, let's go home
"Major Wagner will not die in vain. Brigadier General Hailan will definitely ask for an explanation for him and his brothers."
After Wagner left a word and headed to the warship of the ghost spider, there was no news again. In the eyes of Clark and the other two, it was mostly a bad situation.
"The two giants on the island are the two leaders of the Giant Pirates that were offered a reward of more than 80 years ago? Are they really the leaders of the Giant Clan? I think they seem to be inferior to the lieutenant generals of the headquarters."
"It should be because they are old. Perhaps because of this, the superiors did not continue to attack these two giants because there is no threat."
If more than 80 years have passed, the Navy doesn't know that these two giant pirates are in the small garden, and even a fool will not believe it.
"Udi, Abao, thank you. If it weren't for your fishman's talent, we might have been wiped out this time."
"Hmph! I think you're thinking too much. I just simply think that Major General of the Ghost Spider dislikes it. Maybe it's because there are many humans like him that we fish people are discriminated against."
Udi proudly pointed Clark, then looked at the two giants who fought again because of the volcanic eruption.
For some reason, facing these two giants, Udi and Abao felt a sense of superiority in IQ for the first time...
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"Everyone kneels down!"
Hai Lan shouted angrily, and more than 200 pirates on Whiskey Mountain knelt down at the two rows of naval corpses placed in front of him.
None of these pirates has backbone - because those tough ones can no longer protect their bodies.
It took nearly two days to sleep and turn the entire whiskey twice. Hailan finally found that there were 11 people missing in the total number.
Even though he slashed some pirates and asked questions, he could not find a result in the end.
In the end, we can only judge that they have been buried in the sea.
A bounty hunter handed over a stack of paper and a pen.
Hai Lan walked forward, compared to the naval roster in her hand, wrote their names on paper one by one, and put them in their pockets.
"Hurry, the pirates are there, surround them quickly!"
The reinforcements sent by the Navy G9 branch finally arrived at the scene.
But the scene surprised them - why not only did the pirates not resist, but instead knelt on the ground?
"Report to Brigadier General Hailan, I am Colonel Stuhn of the G9 branch, and I am waiting for your instructions at any time!"
Hai Lan's tone was very calm: "Have you brought everything I want?"
"Bringed. But what do you want so many urns for..."
Colonel Stuhn was a little puzzled. If it weren't for raising the urn, they wouldn't have arrived so late.
"Go on."
"What kind of move?"
"cremation."
"Oh... I understand..."
Seeing the corpse on the ground, Colonel Stuhn immediately came back to his senses.
But soon, Hai Lan's voice came from behind him: "Tell your soldiers, what I want is cremation, not burning the corpse, cremation is to separate everyone, do you understand?"
"this..."
Stuhn was a little embarrassed, "So what should these pirates do?"
"No one of them can escape from the bodies of soldiers who dare to insult the soldiers..."
Hai Lan's cold tone made Colonel Stuhn feel a trembling for no reason. He subconsciously stopped asking: "I understand... I understand."
Hai Lan originally wanted to transport the bodies of these soldiers back to the headquarters and buried them on an island near Marychoa that was specially used to accommodate the bodies of martyrs.
Unfortunately, he was not Aokiji. When he transported all these soldiers back to the cemetery, it would not be the martyrs, but the plague that would be transported.
He had no choice but to cremate.
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"salute!"
brush!
With Hai Lan's order, the soldiers present raised their right hands to the martyrs' urns.
Behind the naval soldiers, more than 200 pirates who had insulted the naval bodies were kneeling.
The soldiers of the G9 branch had never seen such a solemn funeral ceremony.
In the past, comrades died and they were either buried or burned. Only when the officers died in battle would a funeral be held.
Today, although the dead were not their comrades-in-arms, or even the soldiers in their branch, looking at the urns arranged neatly with the names of each soldier, the voice of the brigade general in their ears echoed in their ears. In their hearts, they always felt like there was an indescribable feeling.
"Fire the gun!"
Bang, bang, bang, bang...
The soldiers of the branch, who gradually became serious, even their movements began to become orderly. No one made any mistakes in this final gunfire.
"The ceremony is over!"
"Turn back!"
The soldiers turned around and saw more than 200 faces with different expressions.
"Rise the gun and get ready!"
"What?"
"This is impossible!"
The different expressions on the pirates' faces instantly changed into unified shock.
We have already helped you find the Navy's body, why do you want to kill us?
The navy were also stunned. Is there no such link in the plan?
"shot!"
But for some reason, with Hai Lan's order, it seemed as if there was a depressed mood in his heart that urgently needed to be vented. Some soldiers... more and more soldiers pulled the trigger in their hands.
"Run!"
The pirates' desire to survive exploded, like a gushing underground fountain, and began to rush out in the other three directions away from the navy.
Brush, brush, brush...
The six aurora swords of different colors are like six poisonous snakes with life. Every time they eject, a pirate will die under the sword.
The soldiers in the branch seemed to have their eyes red, and they roared hysterically. At this moment, they forgot what it means to "capture alive".
Only Colonel Stuhn was a little panicked. How should he report to the base chief when he went back this time?
...
About a week later, the warship led by Bucky finally arrived at the Whiskey Peak.
On the way, they also met Udi, the fishman, and picked up the three Clarks who were drifting to the small garden.
Wagner's injury has also recovered halfway under the care of the miracle doctor Kurokas and the self-repair of returning his life.
Kurokas insisted that he did not need any thanks, but in the end, with Hailan's enthusiasm, he made a request that he did not even have hope: If your Navy has a information called "Rumba Pirates", please share it with me. They are not Pirates, they are just a group of musicians who can even make a crying child laugh.
This had no effect on Hai Lan, so he agreed to Kurokas' request.
Although the return of Clark and the photos they took were a happy event, even Bucky's expression was extremely serious in front of the boat full of urns.
The loyal bones are buried in the green mountains, and the horses are wrapped in the corpse.
The five Wagners who were lucky enough to survive knew very well that the only thing they could do now was to bring the ashes of these comrades back to the martyrs' cemetery in their headquarters.
Chapter completed!