One Piece : Roger Is My Vice Captain

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The third battlefield. 

Fishman Island. 

Smoke was billowing in all directions. 

Zephyr's figure rushed in the direction of Fishman Island like a tiger out of its cage. 

Wherever he passed, the navy soldiers who tried to stop him didn't even have time to charge up, and the whole person was blown away by the violent airwaves. 

"Kill the golden lion first!!" 

At the same time, Akainu also quickly issued an order. 

He half-squinted his eyes, looking at the distant figure of Zephyr and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. 

"Teacher Zephyr, I know you too well." 

"Now, do you still want to save this fish-man island if you don't give up?" 

That's right; the Sakazuki had already guessed Zephyr's intention. 

He wants to help the golden lion fight Fujitora back and then let the golden lion free up the two islands to lift off!

"Shiki!! Get ready!!" 

Zephyr roared while running wildly, blood oozing from both eyes. 

He could clearly feel that the wound on his chest was getting worse. 

Every time he breathed, the air seemed to grow thorns and it slashed across his chest, making the blood on the corner of his mouth more intense and dazzling. 

The golden lion crossed his feet and quickly kicked out several golden slashes but Fujitora blocked them one by one. 

"Damn!! Zephyr!! This can't be done!!" 

"This guy is so tough!!" 

"Are you sure you want to do this?" 

He quickly looked back at the fish-man island civilians who were crying and scurrying in the chaos and cursed inwardly. 

He, The Golden Lion was not... the Navy!! Why should he use his own life to protect these useless civilians!!!

 With the eyesight of the golden lion, he has long seen the situation on this battlefield. 

It was impossible to win!! Yes, impossible to win by any means!!

 With these people, it was impossible to even retreat!!

Boom!!

A punch came from behind, and Fujitora had to distance himself. His face was solemn. 

"Don't think too much!! Shiki!! You're an admiral!!" 

"It's your duty to protect civilians!!" 

"Even if you die here!!" 

Zephyr gasped for breath and his face appeared beside the golden lion, and he said solemnly,. 

The golden lion finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and became angry: "Why?" 

"Bastard!! Did I not do enough?" 

"You haven't done enough!" 

He looked up, and what caught his eye was the endless navy. 

The battle strength of several Admirals has gathered and surrounded them. 

The decline of the navy was extremely clear and the rest was nothing but stubborn resistance. 

Fishman Island doesn't have any available combat power at all, and the death and injury of the Sun Pirates will be delayed like this, let alone Fishman Island and its soldiers, even 

Even the two of them have to die here... the sudden roar of the golden lion made Zephyr's whole body stiff, his expression solidified and his face became paler. 

This guy, unexpectedly trying to escape, an inexplicable anger gradually swelled in Zephyr's chest, causing his hands to tremble involuntarily. 

He could not help clenching his fists. 

Facing the attacks of the former students and the siege of his colleagues, Zephyr's pressure had already reached its peak. 

But what the golden lion said was the most hurtful. 

"So, you mean you want to retreat by yourself!" 

His tone suddenly changed and became extremely cold. 

The golden lion stared at Zephyr without giving up, gritted his teeth, and said, "Old bastard!! Follow me!!" 

"You really don't owe these people anything!!" 

"Why are you doing this when you already gave them everything!!" 

"Fishman Island, we can't save it!!" 

"Wait until we escape, return to the cake nations, regain our strength, and come back for revenge!" 

"As long as Liu Feng is there, all our sacrifices can come back… Don't you understand!" 

Zephyr was stunned. 

The howling wind, mixed with thick smoke, blew through. 

Many new marines around were staring blankly at this scene, and their hearts became extraordinarily heavy. 

The Golden Lion was right. 

His strategy was right. 

The momentum has gone. 

The best strategy was to preserve the combat power. 

Zephyr suddenly took a deep breath. 

There was a suffocating silence in the air. 

In the distance, the roar of artillery shells and the thunderous shouts of killing could be heard from time to time. 

Zephyr spoke up. 

"So you mean, let me give up millions of civilians and run away!" 

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the golden lion's collar tightly, and roared hoarsely, "Are you worthy of your military uniform!" 

"Millions of civilians on Fishman Island!!" 

"You just watch them die!" 

The golden lion said angrily, "But won't they be resurrected?" 

He frantically pulled Zephyr's hand away. "Besides, I never thought of being a navy!!" 

"Old bastard!! Trust me!! The two of us break out and this war can still be won!!!" 

"—Save yourself!!" 

Zephyr ignored it, just stubbornly scolding: "I know you haven't changed at all; you are a scum, a bloody bastard pirate!!"