Pirates: Davy Jones is the captain of the Dread Ghost

Chapter 426 Prisoners of War at the Naval Headquarters

July 15th.

Half a month has passed since the war that decided the fate of the world.

The Deep Sea Empire was completely victorious, the World Government was destroyed, and the Red-haired Pirate Alliance and the Revolutionary Army suffered heavy casualties. This was a result that most people in the world did not expect.

Set a goal of annihilating the enemy within a month, and in the end, be annihilated by the enemy within a month... How should I put it? ridiculous? funny? Unbelievable?

As the whole war process written by Morgans and Nami of World Economic News, and the historical text translated by Robin, were spread to the world through newspapers and periodicals, people should understand that the world has changed.

Not only do most people in the world have such a distorted feeling, but even the middle and senior management of the Navy Headquarters who have personally experienced the war also have this unrealistic feeling.

It was like having a sweaty nightmare.

Although it was the headquarters of the Navy, Maryford had been destroyed, and the entire naval organization's middle and high-level leaders surrendered at the end of the war.

The World Government's navy no longer exists, no, it should be said that the entire World Government army no longer exists.

Now, the middle-level and high-level world government generals who were in an awkward position were all staying in the prisoner-of-war camp and gathered together in their free time.

The scrawny T. Penn laid out a chart of the Great Route on the long table. Looking at the people gathered around him, he saw that everyone was not easy to mess with.

He frowned and retreated behind everyone.

Smoker had no cigar to smoke, he kept shaking his legs and his tone was a little grumpy.

He tapped his knuckles on the table and asked, "What are you doing when our G-5 branch is isolated and helpless?"

Smoker looked at the young man with short green hair sitting next to him.

Prince Gruss waved his hand quickly:

"Don't look at me!"

"After Drake was taken away, although I succeeded as the captain of the 'Blade Force' with the highest degree of freedom, I mainly operate in the waters near the G-14 branch, which is far away from you."

"Besides, we fought tooth and nail in the naval battle in the waters of the G-14 branch, and we did not lose to your G-5 branch at all."

Zhan Taomaru suddenly leaned forward, put one hand on his hip, and pointed the index finger of the other hand at the mark of the Holy Land Marie Joa on the Red Earth Continent.

"If you ask me, it's just that the Celestial Dragons were too stupid and drove Dr. Vegapunk to a dead end."

"If a doctor had updated our weapons in time, our naval and land battles would not have been lost like this, let alone the air battle where there was no solution at all."

"Those Tianlong people harvest so much heavenly gold every year. Even if they use a small part to build submarines, airships, etc., they won't cause us to lose so miserably, right?"

"This is how Tianlong people are." At this time, Jiaji walked over with his hands in his pockets and said with a smile.

Smoker smelled the familiar smell of smoke and stood up suddenly. He saw that Jiaji had a lit cigarette in his mouth and couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get it?"

Jiaji glanced at his cigarette, and then said with a smile: "There are also sophisticated people in the prisoner of war camp, Smoker, you don't understand."

"Give me a sip too." Smoker didn't care so much and reached out to grab it.

"Hey, hey, don't mess around, I only have this one..."

Smoker was wearing sea-stone handcuffs, and finally used brute force to snatch the cigarette away, took a strong drag, and sat down on the chair again comfortably.

"You, you." Jiaji shook his fingers and smiled helplessly.

"actually……"

The sudden voice startled everyone, and when they looked back, it turned out to be Bogarde, who had a weak sense of presence.

"What, don't say anything suddenly, it will scare people to death." Jiaji slapped his chest.

Bogarde subconsciously wanted to press the brim of his hat, but when he raised his hand halfway, he remembered that the hat had been given to the prisoner of war camp, and had to touch his hair awkwardly.

Gruss asked curiously: "What did you want to say just now?"

He still respected Garp's adjutant very much.

Bogarde then continued: "Actually, in this battle, our only chance to defeat the Deep Sea Empire is the time when Mother Fire bombarded Red Harbor, right?"

When the mother fire was mentioned, everyone fell silent.

It was so close that everyone here would die in that place.

If the Emperor of the Deep Sea hadn't taken action...

Now, the Mother Fire has been handed over to the Deep Sea Empire, and the holes created by the Mother Fire have been forcibly filled up by the Deep Sea Emperor with sea water.

"It's unlikely." Smog puffed out the smoke and said, "Even if we are sacrificed, Mother Fire cannot kill the Deep Sea Emperor. As long as the Deep Sea Emperor doesn't die, everything will be in vain."

Jiaji pointed at Smoker and said with a smile: "He's right to the point... We are still too rigid in traditional naval and land battles, and we don't know that times have changed."

"That's why I said that the Tianlong people killed the doctor, which is the biggest problem." Zhan Taowan muttered resentfully. At this time, several figures came over.

They came to the long table and cast their eyes doubtfully. When they saw the chart on the long table, they suddenly realized.

Except for Smoker, everyone at the long table saluted them.

"Commander Kong, Marshal Sengoku, General Porusalino, General for Life, Lieutenant General Garp."

Kong shook his head repeatedly and smiled helplessly: "Why are you still mentioning this previous title? We are all prisoners now. Don't talk about this, just sit down."

Everyone was a little embarrassed and restrained.

That being said, the awe of Sora, Sengoku, Porusalino, and Garp over the years is true.

Smoker was not polite and pointed at the four of them with his cigarette butt: "In this war, your problems are also huge."

Jiaji's eyes widened, he glanced at Smoker, then took a step back, just standing next to Penn.

Sora's expression changed.

He and Warring States looked at each other, sat down, sighed, and said solemnly: "Let's talk about it."

Smoker bluntly said: "The entire New World War seems to be directed by you, but in fact, wherever we fight and defend, it is controlled remotely by the Five Old Stars from the Holy Land of Mariejoia."

"You don't care about the issue of logistics corruption at all. You allow those speculators to take away an unknown amount of the food that should be sent to the front line and send it to the Holy Land."

"And those weapons and equipment, and those warships, how far behind the Deep Sea Empire are they? Only the pacifists and sea beast weapons can be used, and we will be at the mercy of others in other places."

"The troops sent by those kingdoms are both good and bad. The defense line they are responsible for has leaked a lot. The Tianlong people are disgusting us behind the scenes. You also turn a blind eye."

"As for intelligence, I don't even want to say it. We are just like blind men. The Deep Sea Empire knows our army better than I do."

Smoker became more and more angry as he talked, and almost threw away the cigarette. In the end, he couldn't bear to part with it. He took a sip affectionately and his tone softened:

"I'm not saying that I don't have any problems at all. It's just that the mistakes you made have a more serious impact."

Shengsheng, who was transferred here not long ago, nodded repeatedly: "What Smoker said makes sense. I was captured alive and I have to bear a lot of responsibility."

There was silence in front of the long table for a while, and then Sora's voice came: "That's why we lost."

Everyone looked at him.

He shook his head and said: "There are indeed many things that can be done, but we have not made corresponding efforts. This is also true."

Warring States adjusted his glasses and said: "The corruption in the Holy Land and the World Government is at its root. We all know that the war was out of our control from the beginning."

The atmosphere was a bit down.

Porusalino rolled his eyes, looked at Garp who seemed to be ten years older, and deliberately asked loudly: "Mr. Garp... Long and Luffy, are you okay?"

In the past, this kind of question would definitely not be asked openly, but it is different now.

Garp was stunned for a moment, and then replied cheerfully: "The Holy Land was destroyed like that. It would be good if they survived. If you are disabled, be disabled. It is better than losing your life."

"Did they come to visit you a while ago?" Warring States also changed the subject and asked.

"Luffy is resting. Dragon, Ace, Kuzan, Sabo and others have come here several times."

Visits to them in the prisoner-of-war camps were relatively relaxed, mainly because the Deep Sea Empire did not intend to imprison them until death or execute them, and what they wanted was their statement.

The male prisoners of war were kept in this side.

Female prisoners of war such as Gion, Tsuru, Dole, Tina, Dasqi, Peacock, and Skylark are in another prisoner of war camp.

At that time, everyone in Hong Kong had surrendered.

After learning the truth about the "hundred years of blankness" in the prisoner-of-war camp, everyone's attitude became much softer.

It is a good thing that such a group of Celestial Dragons are dead and such a world government has collapsed. This has become the consensus among the captives.

Kong looked at everyone and said: "I, Sengoku, Garp, and He are all old, and we will definitely retire completely from now on. What about you?"

Porusalino, Issei, Gion, and Kake are all in their 50s or 60s, while Smoker, Tina, Dole, and others are even younger and still have room for use.

Everyone looked at each other.

Kong pursed his lips and said: "There is no need to have too much psychological burden. It is not shameful to implement your own beliefs and justice in the Deep Sea Empire."

"If you can start over, let's start over... As a 'weapon' of the world government, we have been stained with too much innocent blood. This is also a kind of atonement."

The chart placed on the long table was blown up by the wind.

Everyone reached out to hold it down in unison, then looked at each other and then at the great route on the chart.

start over?

(End of this chapter)