The brigadier general put on airs, rubbing his hands as if trying to extort some benefits: "Colonel Loya, housing is very tight at the moment, you may have to wait a while -" "Qiang!" Yuqi inserted into the desk. Luo Ya grabbed the brigadier general's collar, sneered and asked loudly: "Do you know who I am? I tell you, Chief Instructor Zefa is my master, and Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel is my senior brother. Come on, repeat what you just said?" The roar spread throughout the entire logistics department. "Sorry, I'll arrange it right away!" The brigadier general immediately gave in. In less than half a day, the logistics department arranged a two-story residential building with a very good environment for Loya in the Red Port. Lilixiang likes her new place very much. “No need to move anymore.”
"Well, it's safe here." Loya was also very satisfied. In five years, no place would be safer than Red Port. The only things they needed to worry about were those mentally retarded Celestial Dragons who occasionally went out. Lilixiang held her daughter in her arms, her eyes filled with longing for a new life: "Luoya, I want to take Lixiang to apply for the job of navy chef." "very nice." Loya agreed with both hands. It was nice to have something to do, and if he remembered correctly, without his interference, Lilixiang and Xiaolixiang became the cooks of Branch 153 a few years later. Damn, Xiao Lixiang often brings rice balls to Coby. "I'll go see Zoro off." Loya came to the outside of the building, where Sauron was waiting for him. After spending time in Rogue Town, the boy already had the foundation to make his own way. "Come on, I'll take you to the boat." "Thank you." Zoro took a deep breath and followed Loya. Next, he will face the biggest challenge of his life. The pirates operating in this sea area are hundreds or thousands of times more powerful than the pirates in Rogue Town. If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself! But once he made a name for himself, he would be one step closer to becoming the world's greatest swordsman, and he didn't want to stay in a small place and be complacent. There were many merchant ships docked at the port, ready to set sail. Loya didn't know where they were going, but one thing was certain: their destination should be in the New World. Before leaving, Roya looked at the young Zoro and warned him in a deep voice: "Zoro, I will not interfere with your choice, nor will I force you to join the navy. I only have one request of you, don't become a pirate!" "Brother Loya, I promise you that I will never become a pirate!" Zoro made a solemn promise.
He had never thought of becoming a pirate, and he knew that Roya was not worried about him becoming a pirate, but that he did not want to become his enemy. Luoya smiled and waved, as if he was seeing his younger brother off. "Go, don't die!" "Before I become the world's greatest swordsman, even if I am dragged into hell, I will crawl back with my broken body!" Zoro grinned and bowed to Loya: "Brother Loya, thank you for your guidance and care over the past two years. If you need me in the future, no matter where I am, I will definitely help you!" "The ship is about to sail, little brat." Loya watched Zoro get on the ship, and smiled after the ship left the port. When they meet next time, maybe this kid will be a famous swordsman in the New World. Everything is arranged properly and I feel relaxed. Loya returned to G-1 on a logistics ship. The G-1 branch has a permanent strength of over 10 troops, divided into a total of large formations, each with slightly different division of labor. There are patrol teams, teams responsible for protection and support, prison teams that escort prisoners, and intelligence and surveillance teams. Among them, the best-treated formations are basically composed of the children of nobles from each member country. They have only one mission, which is to escort the Celestial Dragons on their journey. As soon as Loya came back, he saw a super luxurious ship with the World Government logo setting sail. Judging from the golden lion head bow, there was a high probability that there were Celestial Dragons on the ship. "Tsk, that's really impressive!" Loya's eyes were sharp. Sooner or later, he will take down these high-ranking guys. Those in high positions should be the ones who are most capable! The herald came up. "Colonel Loya, Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel is looking for you." "understood." Luo Ya nodded slightly, took the elevator with ease, and soon arrived at Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel's office. Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel was on the phone, smiling bitterly and looking very aggrieved. Not many people could make him show such an expression. Loya stood at the door and waited silently. After Admiral Flying Squirrel hung up the phone, he knocked on the open door. "come in." When the flying squirrel saw Loya, his head felt a lot of pain. The person he had just talked to was Teacher Zefa. I don’t know what Mr. Zefa sees so well in this kid that he protects him in every way. Could it be that this kid can really become a general? Shit! With this bastard's behavior, if he can become a general in the future, he will eat up the table without leaving any residue! The flying squirrel came to the sofa area and said unhappily, "Sit down and talk. There's no need to be so reserved. I can be considered your senior brother after all."
"Yes!" Loya sat down obediently. Senior brother is older than you, so listen to him! The flying squirrel looked at Luoya, and the more he looked, the more depressed he felt. This kid was so well-behaved now, but he would be so cruel when he got angry. Forget it, I don’t have the same knowledge as him. The flying squirrel said in a deep voice: "Loya, I originally planned to assign you to the ninth formation, which is the prison formation, but you brought more than 200 people with you, which disrupted my deployment." "It's causing trouble for senior brother." Luo Ya was very cooperative and even addressed him as senior brother. From now on in the G-1 branch, Senior Brother Flying Squirrel is his real brother. Anyone who dares to bully him must first ask Senior Brother whether he agrees or not! The corner of the flying squirrel's mouth twitched. How could he not notice Loya's little trick? He was just being polite. Teacher Zefa had thousands of disciples. Could he have established connections with all of them? "Ahem, you should just call me Lieutenant General." "Well, I'll listen to you, brother." "I said call me Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel!" "I understand, Brother Flying Squirrel." Luoya started to play dumb and said, "It was you who said we were brothers. If you have the guts, go and complain to Teacher Zefa!" The flying squirrel had a dark face. Damn it, this kid just taught him a lesson yesterday, why did he become so careless? This kid can climb to the sky by following the pole! “Junior brother, cough cough cough, Loya!” The flying squirrel frowned and said, "I went to see your subordinates this morning. From now on, you will be responsible for leading them." "Thank you, senior brother!" Loya's eyes lit up. Senior brother is a very nice person. "You're welcome." The flying squirrel sighed with a sad look in his eyes. You idiot junior brother, do you think I want to arrange this? No one wants those idiots, okay? The commanders of each formation of the branch were at least major generals, and no one wanted to accept that group of rogue marines. Who wants to cause trouble for themselves? As the base commander, he could indeed force Loya's men to be placed into various formations, but he could not completely ignore the wishes of his colleagues.
The flying squirrel was also a little distressed. "The current situation is that all formations are at full strength and cannot accommodate more than 200 marines at once." "I understand, brother!" Luoya rubbed his hands, looking forward to it. "Since all the major formations are full, how about we create a new formation? I noticed that each formation has corresponding responsibilities, but there is no formation specifically responsible for suppressing pirates. How about calling it the Pirate Suppression Team?" "." The flying squirrel was a little confused. Junior Brother Luoya, you are just a small colonel, and you want to form a team right away, and a pirate expedition team? The G-1 branch does not have a special team responsible for suppressing pirates. There are three main reasons. Firstly, the G-1 branch's duty is to guard the holy land just like the headquarters. Without the permission of their superiors, they cannot send out troops on a large scale, and suppressing pirates can only be considered extra work. Secondly, the Four Emperors are the rulers of the New World. Now the Navy and the Four Emperors maintain a state of non-interference, so the Navy cannot enter the Four Emperors' territory without authorization and its actions are restricted. Thirdly, there is also the G-5 branch in the New World. They are the main force in fighting against pirates. Although they have no practical effect, they are mainly for show. In addition, the 1th Squadron of G- is a patrol guard team. If pirates appear near the branch, the th Squadron will be responsible for suppressing them. The flying squirrel fell into deep thought, he was not thinking about the gains of the pirate subjugation team, but using this as an excuse to send Roya out to avoid making trouble in the branch. "Let me think about it!" Chapter 114 Brother Flying Squirrel is not a chicken! G-1 branch training ground. Bartolomeo and his younger brothers trained with the branch marines. They were so tired that they were out of breath, but their morale did not diminish at all. The handsome Mohawk on their heads is the motivation for them to run! "Young ones, work harder and don't let others look down on us!" "Mohawk is the best in the world!" Dazzling, very dazzling! In the solemn atmosphere of the fortress, the Mohawk formation seemed to be the coolest guy, attracting the attention of all the marines. Even many officers and generals heard the news and came to the training ground to watch. When they saw the colorful Mohawk, everyone was stunned for a long time. "puff!" Many officers tried hard to hold back their laughter. However, not all officers could tolerate the ostentatious Mohawk formation, and some even felt that it was a blasphemy to the branch.
"Stop it right there!" The commander of the 10th Squadron, "Thousand-Man Killer" Yuchimura, stood in front of the Mohican formation, his scarred face full of anger. He had just returned from a mission when he saw this outrageous scene. "Whose subordinates are you?!" "hold head high?" Bartolomeo nonchalantly brushed the earwax away, then flicked his finger and the earwax bounced onto Yuchimura's face.