multaneously.They turned their heads and saw that on the warships, the sails were being rapidly pulled in by naval soldiers."Are you ready Hold on tight."Darren exhaled a plume of thick smoke, and sai...The Marine Headquarters at Marin Vando is the largest military base Daran has ever seen.

As the doctors and nurses bid him farewell with warmth, Darren had just stepped out of the military hospital when he came upon that central military fortress, which was like a mountain dominating most of his field of vision.

The gray-black stone walls were imposing in size, with massive black heavy cannons mounted on the sides. From afar, it looked like a grotesque war beast, slowly opening its blood basin mouth, swallowing all who dared to attack.

On the ramparts of the central military fortress, the black characters "Justice" were painted in a spirited and flamboyant style, creating a strong sense of oppression visually.

Before the Central Military Fortress lay a massive elliptical naval harbor. Tier upon tier of demon-slaying warships, comparable to multistory buildings, were moored within it. Fleets responsible for patrolling constantly entered and exited the harbor. Snowy white seagull flags fluttered densely, almost obscuring the sky.

Darren immediately scanned his surroundings. On either side of the naval base and along the military buffer zone, he could see massive gun emplacements standing silently, reflecting a dark sheen in the sunlight. They dwarfed the sailors patrolling and tending to the ground, making them seem as insignificant as ants.

He also saw quite a few naval troops. The aura they emitted seemed to be that of seasoned veterans who had been through countless battles.

"See that That's the Marines Headquarters."

Beside him, Jia Meizi was contentedly puffing on a cigar she'd "liberated" from the hospital gift box. Noticing that Lun was looking at her with surprise and a flicker of interest, she couldn't help but puff out her chest and smile.

"Well... while I have to admit you've trained the North Sea Fleet very well, the strongest force of justice in the world still stands beneath your feet: the earth itself."

Since the founding of the Navy, no one has ever been able to break into Marin Vando.

With a smug look on his face, he crossed his arms and pointed, as if giving orders to the world.

Here is a city dweller showing off the pride of their big city to a country bumpkin.

"This kind of military power, you North Sea can't even compare to it...Hey hey hey, what are you thinking about"

Seeing Darren's unmoved expression, merely narrowing his eyes to observe Marin Vando, Gage asked with displeasure.

"Oh...it's nothing."

Darren came to his senses and smiled, replying casually:

I was just thinking, if I were to do it, would there be any way to take down the Vatican

"Wait... what did you just say!"

He stared at the naval rear admiral, looking utterly dumbfounded.

"Just kidding, just kidding..."

Darren smiled and raised his hands in innocence:

"Come on, Jiaji! Doesn't the training camp start soon"

With a dubious glance, Jiaji took in his words for a moment before hesitantly asking:

"If it were you, could you do it"

Darren's footsteps stopped.

"If I were leading the Beihai Fleet, relying on its flexibility and conducting air strikes by bypassing heavily concentrated artillery fire..."

"Air raid What does that mean"

Having interrupted Darren, Katie looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, I almost forgot... an air raid is a large-scale aerial attack."

Darren explained a point.

For people in this world, the understanding and recognition of war forms are still at a rather primitive and crude level.

The lack of air power meant that the concept of "air raids" simply did not exist in their minds.

Not to mention the various military tactics that have sprung up from this concept of air combat.

"Oh oh oh, so that's how it is... ah no, I mean, I knew all along, just momentarily forgot."

With nostrils pointing towards heaven,

So what

Darren didn't expose the insincerity of this guy, but simply rubbed his chin, thought for a few seconds seriously, and then slowly said:

"If I could find other ways to hold back Pollu-Salino and Dorg, ... I have a 30% chance of crippling Marineford's important military facilities, and a 10% chance of obliterating the entire island."

"Well, I knew it was impossible... What!!"

With wide eyes, added, "He's staring right at you!" in an astonished tone.

"Haha, just kidding."

Darren winked and patted Jackie on the shoulder.

"This is the center of world justice forces, how could it possibly be captured..."

After finishing his words, he turned and strode toward the training camp.

"Kidding... right"

Jiāji added a stunned gaze upon Darren's towering figure as the morning sun, like a blade, illuminated him, yet cast a vast shadow behind him.

Along with that, the "justice" he stood for also seemed strangely solemn and intimidating.

Ka-jee, with a dazed look, lifted his head and gazed at the sky.

The sky is a brilliant blue, like freshly washed water. White clouds drift by, and white seagulls soar through the air, emitting cheerful cries.

In his mind, an image suddenly flashed —

Ironclad warships, like monstrous war dragons in the sky, slowly emerged from behind the snowy clouds. Accompanied by a chilling order, cannons blazed forth, spewing trails of fire that rained down upon the land of Marindol... until endless flames engulfed his figure.

"...plus Colonel Jia, plus Colonel Jia"

Darren's voice interrupted Jackie's reverie. Her eyes flickered, and she saw Darren standing not far away, staring at her with a half-smile on his face.

"Aren't you in a hurry to go to training camp"

Jia Ji suddenly startled and subconsciously followed him, replying as he went:

"That's right, that's right."

But a shiver ran down his spine.

Although this guy said it was a joke... but I feel like he was serious when he was thinking about it.

Darren ignored the odd look added.

Observing the environment and analyzing its strategic significance... This is his personal habit.

After all, as an admiral in charge of naval affairs in a particular sea area, his thinking habits would lean more towards "practicality" and "warfare," which is also the way of thinking he has cultivated over many years.

Seeing a magnificent military base, an ordinary person's first thought would be "Wow, that's awesome and impressive". But for a true strategist, his thoughts would be "If this were mine, could I find a way to capture it"

Darren believes that when Sakaski left the North Sea and first set foot on Malint Vand, he definitely had the same idea.

In less than fifteen minutes, Darren and the pensive Gaige had traversed the expanse of military territory, arriving at the edge of the military zone.

They stopped in front of a closed building area.

A simply repaired gate connected to a wall covered in ivy.

A massive stone slab stood before the gate, etched with a single phrase.

All glory and life be unto justice.

The signature is by Ze Fa.

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Please note: I've removed the unnecessary ">>>" and "le too strained.Even so, since he was able to run the North Sea so well, that at least shows he is capable, rightThe Warring States smiled and nodded.Of course.Ze Fa breathed a sigh of relief and smil...