The pirates were kneeling on the ground, their bodies and broken arms were spread around their feet, and the 153 navy guns were facing the 16th corps.

Zan Gao swung the circular saw in his hand, and the stained blood spilled out in an arc, and a few drops of blood splashed on the adjutant's distorted face. He stared angrily at the navy of the 153 branch that was faintly surrounding him, and roared in a low voice: " What are you doing?"

"These kneeling murloc pirates are all the captives of our 153rd branch. We can't allow the 16th branch to be arbitrarily executed for us." Zan Gao replied coldly.

on the warship.

The lieutenant colonel stared at Yaerlin with a gloomy face. He looked at the military badge on Yaerlin's shoulder, and his voice was full of cold killing intent: "Second lieutenant, this is a group of murlocs who should be smashed to pieces, no What are you going to kill and keep?"

Yaerlin gently moved his arms and shoulders, looked over with half-squinted eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I don't know what the lieutenant colonel should be called?"

Lieutenant Colonel looked at the smile on Yaerlin's face, inexplicably irritable, he unbuttoned his shirt: "Snetty, you should call me Lieutenant Colonel Snetti."

Yaerlin was still holding the black silk thread in his hand, and it was tightly wrapped around Aaron's neck. With the force on his hand, Aaron's face was full of blue and purple, and he breathed out of breath. With a sound, he stared at Snetti's changing face and tutted, "Just killing those murlocs won't solve the problem. The life of Aaron, the leader of the Evil Dragon Pirates, is still in my hands."

Snetti's expression changed suddenly, he stared at Yaerlin and said coldly, "What do you mean by that?"

"What I mean is clear, Lieutenant Colonel, don't you understand?" Yaerlin sneered, flicking the black silk bullet with five fingers and retracting his hand, he squatted down and rubbed the blood on Aaron's clothes , and then wrapped the white gloves around his palms in a hurry, and said quietly: "The filth between the 16th Navy Branch and the Evil Dragon Pirates... It's really wonderful, who would have expected the life of Colonel Mouse in the end. I’ve already taken it all in, and I don’t know whether to say that Colonel Mouse is unlucky, or that murlocs are too cruel, Lieutenant Colonel Snetti, what do you think?”

Snieti's face turned into the color of pig liver. He lowered his head and glanced at Aaron, who had passed out. Jagenmo's pain was: "Aaron told you, bastard, these are all slanders, all of them are dragon pirates. Colonel Mouse sacrificed heroically for the regiment's fallout, and our 16th branch also..."

"Don't be in a hurry to argue!" Yaerlin waved his hand to interrupt Snetti's words, "Of course I don't believe what the pirates say, but if these rumors spread to the headquarters, it is hard to guarantee that the headquarters will not be confused. uh, uh..."

Snetti stared at Yaerlin stubbornly, and was silent for two minutes before he let out a deep breath, "Second lieutenant, what are you going to do, aren't you really planning to frame our 16th branch to the headquarters?"

"how come?"

The corners of Yaerlin's mouth grinned, he laughed out loud, and when he picked Aaron on the back of his foot, he was thrown a parabola in the air and fell to Zangao's position.

Catching the fainted Aaron, Zangao pushed him to the two navy next to him, turned his head to look in the direction of Yaerlin, and heard the latter's loud laughter: "Clean up the battlefield!"

The navy of the 153rd branch of the navy withdrew its muzzle and began to bind the prisoners with ropes and **** them into the warship. Some navies began to clean up the corpses on the beach, and the corpses of the navy and the pirates were separated into sacks and boxes and dragged back to the warship.

"In order to avoid the suspicion of the headquarters, and to reduce some misunderstandings and conflicts between our two branches, I have some suggestions for reporting to the headquarters..." Yaerlin turned his head and faced Snie. Ti smiled and said, "Why don't we find a quiet place to discuss and discuss?"

In the 153 branch warship, in a separate and quiet cabin, there is a round table decorated with mahogany. There are two stacks of white paper on the round table. Snetti sits on the wooden chair beside the table, holding a pen in his hand. Opposite him is Yaerlin, who is holding a red wine bottle in one hand and two wine glasses in the other.

"...Defining this incident directly as the joint action of the two branches of you and me to annihilate this group of fish-man pirates. During the battle, Colonel Mouse unfortunately died, but the 16th and 153rd branches of the Navy The rest of the navy will not retreat, and after a **** battle, the entire Evil Dragon Pirates will finally be wiped out!"

"Lieutenant Colonel Snetti, you can emphasize your command. The report submitted by our 153rd branch of the Navy will also admit that after Colonel Mouse died, the command of the next two branches was taken over by Lieutenant Colonel Snetti. Yes, I think this credit can make up for the crime of Colonel Mouse's death!" Yaerlin opened the cork and poured red wine into the glass.

Snetti's face showed a look of astonishment. Hearing Yaerlin's words, his originally hazy face suddenly changed to look good~lightnovelpub.net~ He asked suspiciously, "Then what does the 153rd branch of the Navy want?"

"It is important to mention that the 153rd branch of the Navy suffered heavy losses in this battle, with a loss rate of almost 70%, and that Lieutenant Yaerlin killed the leader of the Evil Dragon Pirates, Aaron!" Yaerlin's face Showing a faint smile.

With Yaerlin's current military rank, it is impossible for him to become the commander of the joint branch, and he doesn't care about this false reputation. The biggest credit can be given to Snetti. Anyway, the remaining first credit is enough to ensure his rank promotion. He hopes It is through this not too abrupt way to appear in the sight of the headquarters in a brilliant but gradual way, so that possible doubts can be minimized.

"70% of the battle damage?" Snetti's heart jumped slightly. The 153rd branch of the Navy was inserted in the second half of the battle, and the battle damage rate was at most 20%. He took a deep look at Yaerlin, and then nodded: "Okay, I will write the report like this, is there anything else?"

"In this way, Lieutenant Colonel Snetti can very likely be promoted to the rank of colonel and replace the dead Colonel Mouse as the top commander of the 16th branch!" Yaerlin handed over the red wine glass, and the wine glass gently collided and sent out Clear voice: "This is also what I hope to see. I hope to gain the friendship of Colonel Snetti, and the 153rd and 16th branches of the Navy will become the most solid allies!"

Snetti's cheeks twitched slightly, and he took the wine glass. The bright red wine reflected their obscure smiles. Their eyes looked at each other in the air. The scarlet wine turned his lips red like blood.

Under the blood-stained sea water, some air bubbles gurgled from the bottom of the warship of the 153rd branch of the Navy, and the figure like a murloc was strangely adsorbed on the bottom of the ship, and sailed away with the warship...