The middle-aged man still could not believe it. "How could this happen? How did the Star Alliance force their way ashore from the harbor? Where's CP0? Where's the Navy? Wasn't there supposed to be a coordinated siege?"
The Battle Was Imminent, Like Fire and Water!
Under the fierce artillery barrage of the Star Alliance Third Fleet, the Pirate Alliance members who had initially been desperately resisting at the harbor were blasted to pieces along with their ships by the second wave of densely packed shellfire!
Anrield spread out the fleet and established a perimeter, checking whether any Pirate Alliance forces were still lurking around the island. He also sank every ship in the vicinity, leaving the Pirate Alliance no chance of escape.
After completing the reconnaissance and clearing the coastline, Anrield picked up the Den Den Mushi and contacted Ronglin.
"Alliance Leader, we've successfully retaken the beach. We can land at any time!" Anrield looked at the many wrecked warships floating offshore. Severed limbs and corpses drifted everywhere across the sea, while sea beasts occasionally surfaced to gnaw on the floating bodies.
After a moment of silence, Ronglin asked from the other end of the Den Den Mushi, "What's the situation on the island?"
"The Pirate Alliance landed over a day ago. If they moved quickly enough, they may have already taken the central city and begun constructing defenses." Looking at the charred ruins along the coast, Anrield's tone grew even heavier. "But from what we can see, the situation on the island doesn't look good. The Pirate Alliance likely slaughtered their way through, leaving neither man nor beast alive..."
"Land and advance on the central city. If they pushed forward that way, they shouldn't have been able to take the central city so quickly." Ronglin's voice was equally grave