The commanders at Crescent Bay shouted, and the melee troops of the navy immediately jumped off the ice and fought with the pirates of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Seeing that the war inside had already started, the 43 affiliated pirate groups on the outside did not dare to neglect, and immediately launched an artillery bombardment, intending to provide firepower assistance to their companions inside.

It’s just that the Warring States Period had already prepared countermeasures.

As soon as their artillery here was fired, several sword lights suddenly lit up, and the dense sword net directly cut most of the cannonballs in half.

The moment the sword light dissipated, several tall figures appeared in front of the pirates.

It is the Lieutenant General's sniper unit composed of Flying Squirrel, Ghost Spider, Dauberman, Dalmatian and others!

"With us here, you can't even think of doing anything!"

The flying squirrel carried the knife and spoke righteously to the pirates in front of him.

Facing Flying Squirrel's speech, the captains of the affiliated pirate groups just sneered:

"With so many lieutenant generals gathered together, this battle is simply more terrifying than the Demon-Slaying Order."

"Who says it's not the case, but don't underestimate us!"

"Young boys, come with me, deal with them, and support dad!"

While they were talking, the bay outside Marinefando also broke into a battle.

Seeing that the flames of war had been ignited in the inner and outer battle circles, Seti's eyes were filled with excitement.

Such a smoke-filled battlefield stimulated his nerves all the time, and he really wanted to rush in and cause a scene!

However, before he could stand up, Taotu beside him raised his hand to stop him:

"No, you have to remember your responsibilities, Lieutenant General Seti!"

Lieutenant General He and Garp also turned their heads at this time:

"It's not time for you to go out to fight yet. Let's take care of the wounded here first."

It's also...it's indeed too early to come forward at this time, it's time to wait.

Sett, who was stopped by Momotu, silently sat back in his seat, his eyes staring intensely at the tall figure holding a naginata in the field.

Just wait and see, after all... that man is his goal!

"Let me go, I can continue to fight!"

Seti didn't have to wait too long. Almost less than a minute after he sat down again, a guy covered in blood was sent over with someone nearly tied him up.

"Major General Amilo, we can understand your feelings, but your injuries are too serious. If your left arm is not sutured immediately, it will be amputated!" The medical staff around him were sweating profusely.

He persuaded the rear admiral who was somewhat losing his mind.

"Amputations are just amputation, it's just a left hand. My subordinates are still fighting on the front line. If something happens to them, how should I explain it to their families?"

Major General Amilo still wanted to continue struggling.

The leader of the medical staff frowned when he saw this, turned his head and whispered to his nurse:

"Go and prepare a sedative. If you continue to struggle, you really can't save this hand."

"No need to bother."

Seti, who heard the noise, raised his hand to stop the doctor. He quickly walked two steps to the major general named Amilo, and roughly grabbed his left arm, which was only connected with a little flesh.

He pushed one of them back to his original position.

"Be honest! If your arm becomes crooked due to your movements, you will have to cut it off and start over."

The understatement made the struggling rear admiral freeze in place.

If the connection doesn't work well, just cut it off and try again. Are you trying to make plasticine?

Just as Lieutenant General Amilo was thinking about whether the officer in front of him, who was also wearing a navy cloak, was some kind of devil, Seti's right hand suddenly lit up with the light of his palm magic.

Under the influence of the soft light of the medical ninjutsu, bright red granulations began to grow visibly to the naked eye on the severed arm and shoulder.

Thanks to the connection of these granulations, the nearly broken left hand was reattached bit by bit!

About ten seconds later, Seti dissipated the palm magic in his hand, and while stroking the stubble on his chin, he said to himself:

"Well, it's pretty good. There's no need to cut it off and re-operate."

Upon hearing this, the people around him, including Garp, Peach Rabbit, and Lieutenant General Crane, couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on their foreheads.

Don't say such horrible things in an understatement.

"Who is that... don't be stupid, put a bandage on him. Although the muscle tissue has been reattached, it will still take some time for the bones to heal. During this period, it is best to wear a bandage and avoid activities as much as possible.

Better."

"Who? Me?"

The doctor who had just ordered the preparation of sedatives pointed at himself blankly, and then quickly reacted. He hurriedly took out a bandage from the medical kit he carried with him, and hurriedly wrapped the lieutenant general's left hand.

Looking at the major general's bandaged left hand, Seti nodded with satisfaction and patted the guy's shoulder gently:
Chapter completed!