thefictionvixens Chapter 147 The Triumphant Light Shines Once Again, Crisis Looms in the Navy's Rear
Chapter 147 The Triumphant Light Shines Once Again, Crisis Looms in the Navy's Rear
Chapter 147 The Triumphant Light Shines Once Again, Crisis Looms in the Navy's Rear
On the border battlefield, the heavy, nauseating stench of blood permeated every inch of the air. With Napoleon leading his large army on a full-scale offensive, the battle had completely transformed from an orderly confrontation of military formations into a chaotic meat grinder-like carnage.
At the heart of this chaos, a single point of golden light and sun-like radiance shines most brightly!
"Brahma, curse my body!"
Karna's voice was calm yet carried a godlike majesty, and the indestructible blade in his hand erupted with a dazzling light comparable to the sun!
This is not a punishment directed at any individual, but a widespread divine retribution!
The blazing light and impact surged outwards like a tsunami, not for killing, but for isolation.
Rumble! ...
The earth groaned, and a scorching barrier of light rose from the ground.
This power forcefully carved out a domain in the chaotic battlefield, simultaneously engulfing the onrushing Garp and Aokiji Kurama, who was attempting to freeze the entire battlefield from the flank!
"What?!"
Garp roared and his fist, powerful enough to shatter mountains, slammed into the light barrier, but it only stirred up violent ripples and failed to break through immediately!
The terrifying heat even burned his heavily armored fist.
"Oh my, this is really—"
Aokiji's expression was solemn, and an extremely cold aura erupted from his body, attempting to freeze the divine light.
But the ice crystals vaporized instantly upon contact with the light barrier, emitting a piercing hissing sound.
"Such a vast range, yet its power remains concentrated and undiminished—this guy truly lives up to his reputation as the legendary son of the sun god!"
Karna hovered in the center of the realm of light, his golden armor gleaming, his expression still indifferent.
"I have witnessed your bravery. But this road is temporarily impassable."
He single-handedly disabled two of the Navy Headquarters' top combatants at the same time!
Although he did not fight and defeat him, he successfully bought Napoleon's strategy the most crucial time.
Ahead, the clash between the God of War and the Marshal has reached a fever pitch!
"Shockwave!"
The giant Buddha, an incarnation of the Warring States period, once again created a magnificent impact.
"We came for victory!"
Napoleon's musket pointed forward, and behind his imposing figure, it seemed as if an invisible army of thousands was roaring.
The military strategy that gathered the faith and morale of the entire army withstood the impact of the Buddha!
This is not simply a contest of strength, but a battle of will and the art of command!
Napoleon's every move was calculated with precision, and the rebel soldiers under his spell were like extensions of his arm.
They always manage to appear in the most crucial positions, withstand the fiercest counterattacks from the Kingdom's army, and even take the opportunity to advance.
The heart of the Warring States period continued to sink.
He witnessed firsthand that the individual combat capabilities of the enemy soldiers were far inferior to those of his own.
But under the command of that damned heroic spirit, they displayed astonishing resilience and teamwork.
His own orders were not being transmitted smoothly due to the destruction of the flag system, but the other side's instructions seemed to reach the minds of every soldier instantly!
"Marshal! Vice Admiral Garp and Admiral Aokiji on the left flank have been trapped by that golden Heroic Spirit!"
"Without Admiral Aokiji! The right wing has completely collapsed! Sabo and the Revolutionary Army are about to encircle us!"
Bad news followed.
Sengoku looked around at the kingdom's soldiers, who were struggling to hold on and whose morale was beginning to collapse.
He then looked at the resistance lines in the distance, which were as solid as a rock and even grew stronger with each battle.
And Karna, who fought two opponents in the light barrier without being at a disadvantage—a deep sense of powerlessness and defeat flashed across his enormous golden Buddha face.
Continuing the fight will only lead to more casualties, and may even result in the complete annihilation of the army.
"Enough." A heavy voice came from the mouth of the golden Buddha, echoing across the battlefield.
"Order the entire army! Provide alternating cover! Retreat!"
"Marshal?! This is a first battle of extraordinary significance!"
"Yes, we don't need to win the first battle, but we can't retreat!" The lieutenant generals beside him said incredulously.
"Execute the order!" Sengoku's voice carried an unquestionable resolve, but also a hint of weariness.
"This isn't a defeat, it's a strategic retreat! Preserve our strength and await reinforcements!"
His gaze was fixed on Napoleon on the high slope, as if he wanted to etch him into his heart.
"This title of heroic war god is truly well-deserved."
The navy and the kingdom's army began to retreat like a tide, and although the wolf and fox were under Sengoku's final command, they still maintained basic order.
On the battlefield, there was first a deathly silence, then...
"Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh!!!"
"We won! We repelled the navy and the royal army!"
"Long live General Napoleon! Long live the God of War!"
"We've won this first battle! For Alabasta! For Princess Vivi!"
A deafening cheer erupted from the rebel camp!
The surviving soldiers embraced each other excitedly, tears mingling with blood and sweat.
They brandished their broken weapons and sang their most fervent and devout triumphant songs toward the figure on the high slope.
At this moment, the name of Napoleon Bonaparte became inextricably linked with victory and liberation.
It was deeply etched into the hearts of every Alabasta rebel fighter.
Sabo rushed to the front line, helped up his wounded comrade, and breathed a long sigh of relief as he watched the retreating enemy troops.
Ace extinguished the flames on his body and walked to Karna's side.
As the light barrier slowly dissipated, revealing the backs of Garp and Aokiji, Garp's burning gaze and Aokiji's complex expression stood out.
Ace grinned as he watched them turn and leave.
"Well done, little ray of sunshine!"
Karna descended slowly, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"It was their duty. However, that old warrior and the Frostbringer didn't use their full strength. They are both men of justice!"
Napoleon also descended the slope, and the soldiers spontaneously made way for him, their eyes filled with fervor.
He nodded slightly to Sabo and Escalna.
"First phase of the operation successful. But victory is premature. Reorganize the troops, treat the wounded, as the Black side's counterattack will come soon. Everyone, remain vigilant!"
The resounding cheers echoed everywhere; this is the allure of a triumphant return!
Albana, the capital of Alabasta.
Unlike the bloody atmosphere at the front lines, the capital, though heavily guarded, presented an eerie calm.
Outside the city gate, the newly appointed Grand Marshal, the heroic spirit Taigong Wang, was leisurely sitting on the Four-Unlikes, teasing him. Standing beside him were Yang Chuo, with his extraordinary temperament and divine eyes, and Rob Lucci, dressed in a suit and with a cold face.
Smoker stood a little further away, a cigar dangling from his lips, his brow furrowed, while Quetzalcoatl, the other Heroic Spirit who had been chosen by Taikoubou to be taken away, wore a bright, sunny smile, as if he were going on vacation rather than to fight a war.
"So, Lord Taiko-Wang, are you really not bringing any of the Seven Warlords of the Sea? Not even the newcomer, Buggy?"
Satan couldn't help but ask, his tone filled with doubt.
As is customary, the Seven Warlords of the Sea are required to be at the forefront as a vital fighting force in such major battles.
Taigong Wang scratched his head, looking completely harmless.
"Oh dear, quality is more important than quantity in warfare. With Senior Brother Yang, Miss Quetzal, Lieutenant General Smoker, and Lord Lucci's assistance, that's more than enough."
"Those Seven Warlords of the Sea—each has their own agenda. Putting them on the front lines might just cause trouble. It's better to send them on other missions."
He smiled, his eyes narrowing, but a deep meaning that no one could perceive flashed in his eyes.
The official and the representative of the Five Elders exchanged a glance. Although they found it strange, they dared not ask any questions, considering that it was the commander-in-chief personally appointed by Lord Im.
They could only nod in agreement.
They naturally had no idea that Taigong Wang's actions were precisely to keep those unstable elements, especially the newly arrived Baki, in the capital.
At this very moment, the great god Baki, who had been forgotten by Taiko no Wang in the capital, was pacing back and forth in his room like an ant on a hot pan.
"It's all over, it's all over! Something's not right, something's definitely not right! That Jiang Ziya didn't call my name when he was calling the troops, there's a conspiracy!"
Bucky clutched his head, his face deathly pale, his huge red nose trembling slightly with fear.
In contrast, Jason, who was sitting to the side leisurely sipping red wine, appeared calm and composed.
"Calm down, my Master. Isn't this a great thing? It's an unparalleled advantage for us." He swirled his wine glass.
"Advantages? What advantages do we have? According to your plan?! The Five Elders are all staying here!" Bucky screamed.
"No, no." Jason gave a sly smile.
"First of all, we weren't taken away by that marshal, which means we're safe for the time being and have more freedom of movement."
"Secondly, don't forget that little secret we discovered earlier."
Bucky paused, then suddenly remembered: "You mean Straw Hat Luffy's partner?"
"Exactly," Jason nodded. "We kindly sent them medicine and food before."
He stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the gloomy palace.
"And don't forget the letter that the seemingly cowardly King Cobra secretly gave me—"
Bucky instinctively touched the secret letter in his pocket.
"He—he thought we were his only hope—" Bucky swallowed hard.
"So, our current position is quite interesting, isn't it?" Jason's smile deepened.
"We are both Shichibukai appointed by the World Government, we have Cobra's secret letters, and we know where the partner of an important figure in the Red Team is being held."
"This is simply—the beginning of a perfect script!"
Jason's eyes gleamed with the wisdom and shrewdness of a Greek hero.
"That Grand Marshal Taigong Wang has ulterior motives, perhaps he thinks we are not worth mentioning."
"But perhaps he forgot that what can most effectively leverage a situation is often the most inconspicuous fulcrum. And we, dear Master, are that fulcrum now."
Just as Bucky was still processing these words, Jason suddenly looked in a certain direction outside the capital, a smile playing on his lips.
"And if my hunch is right, the true hero may be just around the corner."
Meanwhile, on the desolate road leading to the capital of Alabasta, a small convoy is making rapid progress.
"Hurry! Hurry up! I heard the fighting has already broken out head-on!"
Luffy took the lead, using his rubber arms to pull himself up and launch himself wildly through the trees.
"Hey brat, calm down!" A booming voice rang out from behind him—Gol D. Roger! He laughed as he chased after him.
"War isn't won by speed alone!"
"But Ace and Sabo are on the front lines! With Sun and General Napoleon, we're sure to win!" Luffy shouted.
Beside her, Bonnie sat on Hercules' shoulder, biting her lip.
Hercules was like a silent mountain, his speed unimaginable, and his ferocious aura caused all the creatures around him to flee in terror. Their companions had been captured, and they were now trapped in western Alabasta, a very bad situation.
But upon learning that a battle had broken out on the main battlefield, Roger made a decisive decision to change his route and head straight for the Black Faction's stronghold—the royal capital, Albana!
"To catch the thief, first catch the king! You lads!"
Roger laughed heartily, his eyes flashing with the pride and wisdom of conquering the sea.
"Let's turn that so-called Black Square stronghold upside down!"
The storm is quietly turning towards the capital.
Meanwhile, Taigong Wang, who outwardly controls everything, is leading his carefully selected "elite" troops to the front lines.
He was completely oblivious to the raging fire that was about to break out in the backyard.