The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

January 11th, 1490 in the Haiyuan Calendar, was the opening day of the special training camp chosen by Zefa himself.

It is worth mentioning that although Zefa retired from the position of general, he still retains the rank of general.

Therefore, he is still General Zefa, but this general is not the other general, that is, he lacks various rights in the position, such as being unable to mobilize the fleets of the major branches.

At this moment, the leftmost part of Marin Fando's port is temporarily designated as a control area, which is specially used to welcome warships from the four seas and major G departments.

Leaving aside the Four Seas, there are eight G branches directly under the Navy Headquarters.

Divisions 2, 4, 6, and 8 are located in Paradise, while divisions 1, 3, 5, and 7 are located in New World.

So there should be twelve warships arriving here next.

It is worth mentioning that, because the distance between the four seas and Marin Fando is relatively long, Marshal Kong specially allowed them to repair in the G-2 branch in advance, and then go to the headquarters from there.

At the same time, this black-armed general, one of the long-known naval legends in the sea, was standing silently in front of fourteen sailors standing upright.

There is a lot of space around them, and everyone knows that this is a special training camp for the time being, so no matter whether they are school officials or generals, although they are curious, they just look at it from a distance.

These sailors in front of Zefa are the students of the special training camp selected by the headquarters. After all, it is the headquarters, and the number of places must be the majority.

Each branch of the G branch on the Great Route has three quotas. As for the Four Seas, well...one sea has a total of three quotas. One can imagine how fierce the competition is.

Therefore, there were fifty students in the first special training camp, which happened to be a small team!

About ten minutes later, the fleets from the east, south, west, and north seas arrived first, and everyone in the square recognized them at a glance.

There is no way, the warships of the Four Seas Division are too small. In this port where there are 800-person and 1,000-person warships, the sense of presence is really quite large.

Many students on the warship who came to Marin Fando for the first time, and even many senior officers of the Fourth Navy were shocked by the scene here.

Not only the majestic and huge headquarters fortress in the distance, but also the square and seaport that are so wide that even the activities of the giants are more than enough!

The four small warships shivered under the watchful eyes of many 'big brothers', and finally arrived at the designated place to anchor.

Soon, without anyone's reminder, four people got off each warship, three of them were naturally students, and the rest were four-sea school-level officers who led the team.

In fact, in order to select the leading officers representing the various seas, they held another internal selection contest.

There is no way, there are some navies in Four Seas who have never been to Marin Fando in their entire lives, let alone have the opportunity to get in close contact with a big man of the general level.

"Report to General Zefa, Colonel Ted of the 31st Division of the North Sea, together with Captain Sakaski, Captain Polusalino, and a Lieutenant Blaze have reported to duty!"

Immediately after Xihai, Nanhai came to report in turn, and finally it was Donghai's turn, but Zefa didn't care about these, and after responding one by one, he turned his attention to Beihai.

There is no way that the two 'big tall men' in red shirts and yellow shirts are too conspicuous, giving people a strong sense of standing out from the crowd and thriving.

As for the third student from Beihai, he could only stand a little further away with a wry smile on his face, who knows how he got here in the G-2 branch these days.

At the beginning, everyone was curious about what was so special about him that he was able to walk with those two, but when they knew that he was just a pendant, everyone looked at him with pity.

Too bad isn't it?

At this time, Sakalski and Polusalino, who were all looking forward to it, the former looked directly at Zefa's eyes.

The latter wore a small round model with a sloppy face and kept scanning the surroundings.

From time to time, there was a soft cry of surprise.

"Is this the headquarters? It's amazing~~"

"Silence, stand in line next to them!" Zefa sternly shouted at the students from all over the world.

"Okay~~" Polusalino didn't seem to realize that the silence was referring to himself, and followed Sakaski slowly to stand in the front row.

What's interesting is that the first black-haired young man in the student queue of the headquarters is only about 50 centimeters lower than Sakaski next to him.

The height of 2.5 meters is considered quite outstanding in the navy.

At the same time, it was no surprise that none of the students from Four Seas took the initiative to stand beside Polusalino, and all chose positions behind them.

Soon the school leaders who led the team left full of excitement and regret. They were allowed to rest in the headquarters for three days before returning. By the way, they would help them solve the supply and inspection problems of the warship.

For a while, the queue of the special training camp became quiet again, but after a while, as if it had been agreed in advance, one headquarters-class warship after another entered the port.

People directly under the branch of the G department are here!

Vidal in a green shirt and black trousers, with his handsome face and long hair.

Under the warm sunshine, with a smile on his face, he followed Rear Admiral DeWitt down the plank of the warship, followed by Barrett, Gumir, and Benson.

Like everyone else, he also marveled at the magnificence of the Navy Headquarters. Speaking of which, although he was the son of a lieutenant general, it was his first time here.

After all, from birth, to learning, to practicing physical skills and fruit abilities, it has always been carried out in Nabalong Fortress.

Lieutenant General Cornell will not take him to Marlin Vandor for a visit, after all, it is also an important military place.

Moreover, the sea is full of crises and accidents, even if he is a lieutenant general, he is unwilling to take his family to the sea at will.

"Hey, this guy is so tall~~"

Polusalino said subconsciously the moment he saw Vidal, the most unbearable thing was the surprise on his face.

Please, what do you want to envy?

But they all guessed wrong, he was either envious, or the most essential marvel, because he had never met a few people who were about the same height as him.

During the Beihai trials before, Sakaski's appearance made him happy for several days, but he didn't expect to meet another one!

I'm so happy~~~

Sakaski next to him also paid more attention to Vidal.

With the conclusion of the reports from the previous seven G-line branches, Major General Dewitt stood up on behalf of Nabalon Fortress.

"Report to General Zefa, Major General DeWitt of the G-8 Branch, Sergeant Sergeant Forrest Vidal, Captain Gumir, and Lieutenant Benson have completed their reporting!"

"What! Sergeant?"

Whether it was the students in the queue or the students from other G-series branches, they all showed expressions of surprise, but fortunately, they were all professional soldiers, so no one made any noise.

But the eyes and expressions couldn't be concealed, which made Barrett, who was standing behind Vidal, a little upset, and said inwardly, "What qualifications do you trash have to look down on him?"

But these students did not notice that the brigadier generals and major generals who were leading the team looked at Vidal with interest.

They have all received some intelligence from various sources.

"Well, let's go back, and the students will stand in the line." General Zefa treated them equally and didn't say much.

But the next moment he immediately turned his gaze to Barrett, "Why do you have four students?"

"Um, he is..." Major General DeWitt was about to explain something when Vidal, who had already walked to Polusalino's side, said with a smile.

"Report to Admiral Zefa. He is my son Forrest Barrett. He is a freshman at the Naval Headquarters Academy. He is fourteen years old this year!"