radicalducati Chapter 150
Chapter 150
The sky near Osprey Island was gloomy, and the wind was howling on the sea, causing huge waves.
On the Saint-Germain, the tall and burly blond figure of Vinsmoke Judge, the head coach of Germa 66, stood on the bow like an iron tower.
Behind him, thousands of muscular and tall soldiers wearing tight combat uniforms, half-masks on their heads, and beige scarves around their necks were making final preparations before landing at their respective posts.
These soldiers were all Vinsmoke Judge's technological products - clone soldiers.
Vinsmoke Judge acquired some bloodline factor technology during the years he spent with Vegapunk.
After returning to the North Sea, he created a group of clone soldiers based on cloning and bloodline factor transformation technology.
Clone soldiers have a strong physique and an absolute code of conduct to obey orders. Vinsmoke Judge also added the concept of "not fearing death and never betraying" to their bloodline.
Another important point is that under Vinsmoke Judge's technical transformation, it only takes 8 years to produce a mature 20-year-old soldier. (It takes 5 years in the original work, but the technology here is not up to standard)
At the same time, Vinsmoke Judge also applied cloning technology to sea snails to build a huge "invincible fleet" for himself.
As long as there are enough funds and raw materials, he can infinitely copy soldiers and warships to create the largest army in the world!
"It turns out that the countries in the New World are just like this. I thought they were so great..."
Vinsmoke Judge looked at the Osprey Island that was gradually covered by artillery fire in front of him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Let this country be the starting point for my Germa 66 to make a name for the New World——"
Vinsmoke Judge's voice was transmitted to the ears of the Germa soldiers through the radio.
"All troops attack!"
In the naval port, a fat middle-aged man with a gentleman's hat and a mustache looked at the fireballs rising around him, and was shocked and angry.
This middle-aged man was the garrison general Nars on Osprey Island. He was wearing a luxurious aristocratic dress with a golden saber hanging around his waist, but even with such a gorgeous dress, he still couldn't cover up the panic on his face.
Looking at the Germa fleet approaching quickly on the sea in the distance, his forehead was sweating with anxiety.
"Damn it, how can we fight this?"
Others don't know the specific situation of the defense of the two ports on Osprey Island, but doesn't he, the garrison general, know it?
Over the years, he has used his position to trade all the arms on Osprey Island, earning a lot of Bailey for himself and several closely related families.
In addition, various departments on the island have also received a lot of benefits from him, so they have turned a blind eye to this matter until now.
When Haiyan Island encounters some small pirates, they will pull out the fleet to wander around for a few rounds, and then scare them all away, but who could have expected such a big battle today...
Guns and the like are easy to deal with, and some previously obsolete products can barely make up for it.
But now, more than 80% of the cannons deployed in the port are defective goods!
How can such things stop the aggressive Germa army?
Otherwise...
On the sea, Judge stared at the black barrels on the distant coast with a mocking look, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Where can the arms that Nars traded be sold? Aren't they taken over by several non-member countries around?
After being informed by those employers, Vinsmoke Judge had long understood that the hedgehog-like defense line in front of him was actually just a superficial thing.
He raised the spear in his hand with a grim smile, pointed at the Den Den Mushi in his hand and shouted loudly: "All ships, saturation attack, fire!!"
Bang bang bang bang!
Countless artillery on the Saint-Germain began to fire shells at the port defense positions in front of them, and the sky was covered with dark projectiles for a while.
"Massive artillery... bombardment, anti-artillery! Everyone anti-artillery!"
Boom boom boom boom!
The landing shells quickly ignited the port, and in the sea of fire, the morale of the Woka Kingdom army, which was short of guns and bullets, dropped to freezing point.
This round of concentrated artillery attack by Germa did not last long. It just plowed the land outside the originally planned landing site, and the Saint-Germain stopped the flames pouring out.
But everyone knew that this was not the intention of the Germa Kingdom to cease fire. On the contrary, this meant that the real main attack had begun! !
"Soldiers! For the glory of Germa!!"
"Attack!"
In the smoke, the soldiers of the Woka Kingdom looked at the warships that kept splitting out from the war fortress in the distance with horror.The hand holding the weapon trembled slightly uncontrollably.
The weak counterattack in the port hit the moving sea snails and could not cause any damage to them. The iron-blooded aura of the expressionless soldiers on the battleship was chilling.
The beachhead position was lost.
The coastal defense turret was lost.
The barrier bunker was lost!
Under the fierce attack of Germa who was fearless and fearless, the Woka Kingdom Army retreated step by step, and the defensive positions outside the port were soon lost.
After Vinsmoke Judge led the clone soldiers to land successfully, they immediately attacked the main urban area of the port with great momentum and began to move quickly towards the interior of Osprey Island.
At the same time, on the advancing "Bull", the communicator also received a call from a senior cadre of his own.
"Hello, this is Quinn, help me pick up Brother Elbart..."
"Captain Quinn? If it's not urgent, please wait a moment. The vice-captain is discussing the matter of Germa 66 with Captain Olive..."
"Wait? Did you meet that bastard Judge?"
Quinn's voice immediately rose eight degrees before the messenger finished speaking.
He came to deliver the latest research report of the Dinosaur Corps to Elbart, but he didn't expect to hear the news of his old rival on the phone.
Quinn's human body transformation has too many uncertainties, and those who dare to try it are either desperate or real warriors.
Therefore, except for the wave of popularity that Scourge brought to Quinn at the beginning, fewer and fewer people are looking for him to transform.
Therefore, Quinn now focuses his research on the improvement and upgrading of the Dinosaur Corps.
"Should we help Germa beat him up or beat Germa up?"
"Beat Germa up... You guys are getting close to the Kingdom of Woka, right? Wait for me, I'll be there soon!"
"If I miss this good thing, I'll regret it for the rest of my life!!!"
Of course I'll beat up that bastard Judge when I meet him. How could I, Quinn, not come to help out in this situation?