The rubble area formed by the crisscrossing of the jagged rocks, like the remains of a mountain after the disintegration and collapse, the yellow sand rolling in the sky and the wind poured into the camp of the rebel army.

In the simple barracks built with rough iron shelves, the low-wattage lampshade swayed back and forth, and a crude map was placed on the table. Farafora leaned against the edge of the table and wiped the right prosthesis with a dirty rag. , the brows on his face were squeezed into a hard pimple.

Since the rebel army was split into two halves, part of it surrendered to Crocodile, and quickly blocked the entrance and exit of the main road in the gravel area, the remaining rebel army could only curl up in the gravel area to survive.

"Damn, Kosha is right, this is a naked conspiracy."

The split of the rebel army and the speed of the rebellion were too fast, and Farafora had to reflect on what Kosha said before his death. In hindsight, there are indeed many places where there are unusual and strange.

"Even if it is a split or rebellion, it can't be so fast. The only explanation is that the interior of the rebel army has long been infiltrated by external forces, and the leaders of that part of the rebel army were originally chess pieces inserted by Crocodile. , that can explain all this!" Farafora slammed a heavy punch on the table, and the power of the mechanical prosthetic instantly pierced a hole with the map and the table.

Lipa walked in from the outside, he glanced at the ripped table, removed the dirty rag from the table, and then said slowly: "Obviously we have been pushed into a corner again!"

"I hope you're not talking nonsense." Farafora pulled her fist out of the table. "How's the situation outside?"

"Who would have expected those guys to fall into Crocodile's arms and turn their guns at their former comrades without any sympathy." Lipa pulled the tattered map and marked a few points on it. The red circles are all next to the main roads that go in and out of the gravel area, and he said gloomily: "All the entrances and exits are heavily guarded, and their weapons and equipment have been upgraded and replaced, and we have been forced to retreat several times. Back, the only good thing is that the terrain of the gravel area is complex, which is not conducive to the spread of the large troops, and Dio can exert more powerful destructive power in the gravel area, and they cannot enter in a short time."

"They don't need to get in, they just need to trap us inside and we'll run out of ammunition and food, and we'll all be buried here, and these rubble will be our graves." Farafora hysterical He shouted at Lipa: "Even if we tighten our belts and eat only one meal a day, the existing food will last for at most 10 days. If we don't want to starve to death, we must find a way to break through."

"It's difficult with our strength alone!" Lipa narrowed her eyes.

"Aren't you a cadre of the Revolutionary Army? Tell the Revolutionary Army that our Alabasta insurgents are willing to join the Revolutionary Army and overthrow the tyranny of the World Government, but only if they come to rescue us first." Farafora couldn't care less Anything, like a losing red-eye gambler trying to put all possible chips on the table.

"Even if the Revolutionary Army is willing, it is too late to support the situation in Alabasta. Besides, the Revolutionary Army is the confidant of the World Government. Any action will attract the joint attack of the World Government and the Navy, which is the real disaster for Alabasta. ." Lipa qualified as a cadre of the revolutionary army.

"Then tell me what to do, wait here to die, or go out and surrender to Crocodile?" Farafora gasped and roared.

"Of course not!" Lipa pointed to the corner of the map and said coldly: "After 6 days, we will launch a general attack on this blockade. At that time, there will be reinforcements to help us break the blockade from the outside, and then we will I can settle this account with those betrayal bastards."

"Reinforcement? Where did the reinforcements come from?" Farafora blurted out in astonishment.

"The army of the Drum Kingdom." Lipa replied to the shocked Farafora: "Our ally King Valbo is still alive!"

six days later.

Night came as promised.

The shrill artillery shells ripped apart the sky and fell to the blockade constructed by the iron net of the trenches. The split uprising army changed into the military uniforms that were recruited on the ship. They hid in the trenches as if they were prepared, and waited for a round of bombardment. Climbing out, the condescending rebels poured furious firepower against the breakout rebels.

The densely interwoven firepower nets are vertical and vertical, forming a fan, just like countless twisted and twisted giant nets of fire snakes. Drifting down to the dark ground.

"It's another stupid breakout, that's why I said that following Farafora can only go all the way to the dark. On the contrary, surrendering to the national hero Crocodile is a wise move." Said the officer in command of the battle on Shapo.

After waves of breakouts and slayings, they were defeated and returned, leaving corpses all over the place. Farafora stood behind her eyes full of bloodshot eyes and roared at Lipa: "Where's the reinforcements? Where's the army of the Magnetic Drum Kingdom?"

The artillery shells counterattacked from the opposite side drew scorching parabolas in the air, and then slammed into the gravel ground, the stones crumbled, and the sand and dust rose up. It was the shrill howls, the curses, and the roar of guns that covered everything.

Lipa swept through the smoke and dust on all sides, not knowing when the goggles she put on were staring at Farafora's profile, and he quietly pulled out a large-caliber flintlock musket from his waist and pressed it against the opponent's temple. ~lightnovelpub.net~ You…”

boom!

The dull sound of gunfire was accompanied by the muffled sound of the head smashing, half of the cheek was smashed by bullets, Farafora's body fell heavily to the ground, Lipa looked at the body under her feet and said coldly: "There is no need for the next time. You, the remaining rebels will accept my control."

A muscular knot in the ashes, like a little giant, walked in, and Dio lowered his head and swept over the corpse on the ground.

"Yes, it's more convenient for me to take over the command instead of letting a **** take over the troops." Lipa said timidly: "Although it is an opinion, but this is also to better cooperate with Yaerlin. Colonel's plan."

Lipa quietly inserted the flintlock musket back into his waist. In his eyes, Dio was just a killing tool with simple thinking. Just like the cold and numb murloc transformations in the 153 branch prison, he would only obey orders and execute orders. without much subjective awareness.

Dio stared at the corpse on the ground indifferently, the black lines in his pupils flashed away, and the expression on his face and the carved rock generally did not have any emotional fluctuations.