Kuro's idea was to first blockade the commercial district and then advance step by step, but finding the right person to guard the only entrance connecting the high-end area and the commercial district was a problem.
The navy officer next to him took his cloak and carefully draped it over Kuro's shoulders.
After thinking for a moment, Kaji said, "Gion, she's good at dealing with these things, but I'm not so good at it."
That's true. Although Kaji looks somewhat similar to the old man, he's actually a populist who's quite popular among ordinary people. He's rather mild-mannered and funny.
In contrast, Gion, who spends most of her time with Tsuru, is better able to handle those kinds of things.
“Then I’ll leave it to him. How about we split the business district in half?” Kuro asked.
"No problem, but I didn't bring any troops with me. I came by your ship, so it would be a bit rushed to transfer them now."
Kakei said, "However, Gion brought troops with him."
"That's enough."
Kuro himself brought a force of 1,500 men, half of whom were from the Douglas Navy Squadron and half from the G-3 Navy. To maintain the normal operation of the Golden Lion, at least 1,000 men were needed. The ship's normal capacity was 3,000, and its maximum capacity was 5,000.
After all, it was an enormous flagship; if he didn't need someone to guard G-3, he would have brought everyone with him.
Gion came by boat on her own. Her own flagship plus two auxiliary ships numbered at least 1,500, making a total of 3,000.
Locking down this place is more than enough.
"Let's get started, bro."
Kuro lit a cigar. "I'll sleep more peacefully once I find those old guys."
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