One Piece: Shadow of the Navy

"Everyone, let's talk about the arrangements for the injured soldiers. They can't afford to delay." Putting the cigarette butt into his mouth and holding the cigarette in his mouth, Cohen turned the topic back to the injured soldiers.

Everyone was depressed. They knew that the G-6 branch was really gone. Although this was an obvious thing, they were looking forward to hearing a different answer from Cohen, who had the highest status.

Unfortunately, everyone was disappointed. They knew that even if they no longer wanted to admit it, the remaining people of the G-6 branch could no longer support a branch of the Great Line.

Even if the G-6 branch is re-established, it will no longer be their own G-6 branch.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and no one spoke anymore.

"But Colonel, will the G-7 branch really accept soldiers?" After a long time, a voice finally broke the silence.

"Hasn't Marshal Kong already said that he will greet the G-7 branch?" Cohen glanced at the questioning lieutenant and replied.

"No, Colonel, I'm not talking about the wounded, but after the soldiers recover from their injuries, will the G-7 branch accept them?" The lieutenant shook his head, looked straight at Cohen, and asked the previous question again. Read it again.

"Hiss!"

Cohen blew out a puff of smoke, and smoke flowed from the corner of his mouth, covering his face.

"Let the wounded who are sure to be rescued go. Those who are too seriously injured do not need to board the ship. Going to sea may kill them immediately," Cohen made the decision.

After a pause, Cohen continued, "Those who can no longer continue the mission after recovering from their injuries can stay. We still have some medical supplies here, which should be enough for them."

Although the decision made by Cohen is a bit cruel, everyone knows that this is the best solution.

Although the medical capabilities of the G-7 branch with complete medical supplies are more powerful, these soldiers who are destined to be disabled are just a burden to the G-7 branch. It is still unknown whether the other party will try their best to treat them. .

Although we shouldn’t look at the brother branch with such a mentality, the human heart is something...

And staying here, although there is a lack of supplies, at least there is no risk of being abandoned directly.

Moreover, there are only two warships and hundreds of injured, so some people cannot go.

"Okay." No one had any objection to this.

"Colonel, what about us? You are going to your headquarters, Marineland. What should we do?" At this time, someone asked again.

"Yes, Colonel Cohen, Marshal Kong has made arrangements for the injured soldier, but he has not made arrangements for us uninjured Marshal Kong yet." Another person said.

"Didn't Marshal Kong say that someone from the headquarters will come over in a while? Let's ask those who come. For such a big thing, at least the one who comes is a lieutenant general, who has this right." Cohen pondered for a moment and said This is not a solution.

"we can only do this."

Although Cohen did not give a final solution, there was no way around it, and a colonel did not have the right to make such a decision.

"Major Haitier, I have no way to leave Qingshan Island. I will have to worry about escorting the wounded to the G-7 branch in the future." Cohen took the cigarette out of his mouth and turned to Haitier.

"Yes, Colonel, I will send the soldiers safely to the G-7 branch." Hetier did not reject Cohen's words.

Now only Cohen and his two school-level officers are left in the G-6 branch. Cohen was unable to leave Qingshan Island due to the order of Marshal Kong, so he happened to stay to handle the follow-up affairs in the base, so he was the only one in charge. Escort this thing.

Cohen turned to Chief Mandero Cao of the Archives Department who was also sitting in the crowd and participated in the meeting and said, "Commander Mandro Cao, please go arrange this matter, put all the wounded on the warship, and set off as soon as possible."

"When the time comes, you will also go with the warship, and at the same time, bring the files of the sailors from the past G-7 branch with you."

"Yes, Colonel." Mandello stood up and took the order, and then went down to execute it.

"Everyone, let's talk about the commander's arrangements next," Cohen said as he glanced at everyone and pointed to the mountains behind him.

"I want to send the commander and his companions to Qingshan Ridge, which is directly opposite the G-6 branch base. I want all of you to look at this place that they have devoted their lives to, even though it has now been destroyed. Ruined.”

Everyone's eyes followed the location pointed by Cohen's finger.

Then he looked to the right side of the square. Among the rows of people lying there were their superiors, their comrades, and their subordinates. They had all worked hard in this base.

In the end, they dedicated their lives to this base.

They deserved to be there, worthy to keep an eye on this base, even if it was destroyed.

"I agree."

"I'll wait for the second."

None of the officers objected, and neither did Haitier. He also felt very much in agreement with Cohen's choice.

"Okay, let's break up. I'll leave the rest to you." Cohen put down his fingers, stood up from the ground, straightened his body, saluted everyone, and looked around with a serious look on his face. said a group of people sitting cross-legged in the square.

"Crash."

Following Cohen's actions and words, a group of officers also stood up from the ground, and at the same time performed a not so neat military salute, "Yes."

Afterwards, the group went to make final arrangements for their superiors, comrades, and subordinates with a sad but proud mood.

It wasn't until the last person left that Cohen put down his right hand on his forehead, raised his left hand and put the cigarette in his hand back into his mouth.

"Zhu Yuan, do you want to contact Brigadier General Felix and tell him about this matter?" Cohen asked, looking down at Zhu Yuan who was still sitting in the square.

Although Zhu Yuan was still sitting on the ground with a sad expression, she was no longer just crying. She had gradually accepted the fact that her grandfather had left and was gradually recovering.

"No need. After we go to Marineland, I will tell him face to face that he is Grandpa's chosen successor. Although he has no title, he is actually Grandpa's disciple."

"Okay, let's go see him together then."

Cohen walked up to Qu Yuan, bent down and put his arm around her waist, dragging her up from the ground, "Now, let's do the last thing for the old man and send him away."