I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

"Oh~ Why is Sakazuki so irritated? Slightly angry with Cap?" Polusalino's weird tone came from the phone worm, and even the expression on the phone worm's face was squinted and smiled. Turned into a crooked mouth and slanted eyebrows.

"What the **** is going on?" Sakazuki must confirm "that incident" from Polusalino in order to accurately draw up the expeditionary force's first ammunition target.

Huang Yuan shrugged: "Dr. Begapunk and Vinsmok Gage are working together in the illegal research team of Germa overseas. Then that kid seems to have discovered some descent factor in the [Life Design Drawing]."

He smiled weirdly: "You know that the world government has zero tolerance for this kind of thing. Let me immediately take away Begapunk and his research team, but Vinsmok, as a franchise country, made the world government a little bit jealous of the escaped Gage. ."

[Gaj? Sakazuki was confident in his heart and nodded to the phone worm: "This condition is fulfilled."

Polusalino, who knew this old friend of the same period best, raised the corner of his mouth, reached out and hung up the phone. He gleefully said, "It looks like someone is going to be unlucky."

However, the difficulty of the formation of the expeditionary force was beyond the expectations of Sakazuki.

Although in the past six months, Sakazuki has been working hard at the navy headquarters to prepare for the various dispatching and review of this army, but so far, only a fragile skeleton has been built.

Although the main body of this army continues most of the naval military system, as a large army that can fight independently, the Burning Legion has almost independent military action rights. Therefore, there are separate leading and commanding organs, with combat and service support troops.

The planned expeditionary force with 30,000 troops should be far more powerful than Tu Moling, and even in the world before Sakazuki, it can be regarded as a strengthened manchurian division.

But in fact, apart from a command company that is basically in place and dispatched by a headquarters company responsible for drawing, the five reconnaissance ships belonging to the Qianfeng reconnaissance battalion have not even seen their shadows.

The engineer battalions, health battalions, recruit training camps, and the logistics departments included in the army are still in a state of vacancies.

A fleet of more than 20,000 people and a heavy coastal defense artillery battalion under its jurisdiction are still on their way to the navy headquarters.

Sakazuki can’t help but envy Polusalino. Both the Giant Army and the Scientific Force have been established for a long time. Even if they are expanded, they are all in accordance with the rules. Picking up the cheap Polusalino is like moving into a hardcover room with a bag. Tenants.

How is it like he is now? The decoration is zero, and the walls are still leaking.

In this case, the first veterans of Sakazuki have arrived.

"Ghost spider, have all the previous levying orders for each branch been issued?" The lieutenant general in Sakazuki asked the person in charge of the drafting of active-duty officers.

"Yes, Lieutenant General" Ghost Spider picked up the aggregated data and reported: "With the minimum impact on the operation of the various branches, the number of officers at all levels to be transferred is about 3,000."

"Three thousand..." Although the number of active-duty officers is a bit smaller, the main body of the legion should not squeeze toothpaste in the branch.

Sakazuki stood up and looked at the crowd lined up outside the window.

Those are the veterans who only came from the East China Sea by warships.

158. Bermel's Diary (Part 1)

"In 1504, on March 14, we finally arrived at Marin Vatican Island where the navy headquarters is located." Bermel was lying on the camp bed and writing a diary. She didn’t have the habit of keeping a diary before, but as a grassroots marine, she didn’t. Know when the army will go out for battle.

The female navy doesn't know if this is a last word, but Bermel still hopes to write more words now and leave it to his daughters in the form of a diary.

"When the warship passed through the Gate of Justice, all the veterans from the East China Sea were very excited. Faced with such a majestic wall, I could hardly think of words. Of course the girls were also very excited, although I felt that Nami was always there. Just laugh."

Bermel struggled to recall what happened today. She supported her head with one hand, turned her head to look at the crib not far away, and the corners of her mouth turned up involuntarily.

"Although I don't know what the person in charge of the Burning Legion looks like, I will see this big guy who is said to have a high reputation in the navy headquarters tomorrow. God, I hope I can spend time with my children after training. Eh, In other words, the Navy headquarters has children about their age? It would be perfect to have a companion." Bermel smiled and recorded all his guesses about the future.

Today is undoubtedly a happy day. Considering that Malin Vandor’s basic naval dormitory is shared by several people, she and several other veterans with young family members are also allowed to live in a more spacious officer’s dormitory.

Although this small two-person building is not spacious, it is enough for two children. Downstairs she lived in a military family that also brought children, and both of them were ordinary navy members of the East China Sea.

"Have you placed your luggage? Bermel? Rigi? We are going to take the children to dinner!" A female officer downstairs greeted the veterans who had arrived from the East China Sea.

Bermel, whose thoughts were interrupted by the sound, hurriedly closed the diary and knocked on the upper bedboard: "Nockigao? Are you ready?"

"Ready, Aunt Bermel!" A small head stuck out from the side of the bed on the second floor.

"Let's go! Eat!" Bermel flexed her hands, she leaned over to the crib placed aside and gently picked up Nami who was still sleeping.

Only when she walked down the second floor of the stairs, she saw another female soldier with a bronzed complexion walking out of the room with her husband and daughter.

That was Bellemel's neighbor on the first floor. The head of the recruits of the Burning Legion thoughtfully arranged for a couple to share this small officer dormitory with her.

"Yo! Richie!" Bermel greeted the new friend heartily. After all, in the future, everyone will be under the same roof, and the relationship will be more harmonious and it will be convenient for everyone to help each other in life.

The neighbor on the first floor with the same sturdy style put his daughter on his shoulder with one hand, raised his hand and handed a cigarette to the mother on the second floor: "Riki, everyone will be neighbors living on the first floor from now on."

Veteran Bermel took the cigarette handed over by the opponent very skillfully, and pointed at the same dark man behind him: "Your husband?"

"Yes," the woman named Rui Ji twisted the handle with one hand and opened the door of the dormitory.

"Don't look at him now," she shrugged. "I used to be my old lady's boss."

Gion, the head of the female soldier of the Burning Legion, who was waiting downstairs, heard such a sturdy sentence. She raised her eyebrows and suppressed her curiosity.

Sister Crane finally asked her to agree to transfer herself to the Burning Legion in "pajamas". Her person in charge included the medical camp but there were only about 1,000 female navy members.

These veterans from all over the world and the active officers deployed from various branches of the Great Sea Route will form the steel rose of the Expeditionary Corps.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the restaurant." Da Jianhao looked at these excited children with vague envy in his heart.

Since she established the relationship with Sakazuki, the elm head has kissed her forehead and held her hand.

You look at others! Both have a second child!

"Yes!"

"Yes"

"Understood, sir!"

Although the three veterans from the East China Sea retired, they still maintained the life style of the army. For them, the officer dormitory had a kind of cordial feeling of returning home.

"Wow, Aunt Bermel! Look, there is so much to eat!" The young Nuoqigao beamed his eyes as he watched the buffet in the cafeteria, drooling.

She had never seen such a sumptuous dinner.

Bermel smiled dozingly: "Hey, there are plates and knives and forks on the table over there. Go get a pair and pick something delicious for yourself!"

But the little girl's name for her attracted a few people's attention. Taking advantage of the girl's running away, Rui Ji, who is also the sea soldier of the East China Sea with Bermel, asked a little surprised: "Isn't she your daughter?"

"No, Nuojigo and Nami are both little angels I adopted from the battlefield" Bermel has nothing to hide in front of his comrades. She rubbed her face against the baby girl in her arms gently.

Rui Ji gave a thumbs up without saying a word, even Gion, who maintained a cold image along the way, couldn't help but glance at this woman a few more times.

Adopting orphans on the battlefield is undoubtedly a noble act, and treating orphans as one's own needs a great deal of mind. Gion nodded imperceptibly, she thought of the move of Sakazuki to adopt Robin at that time.

"Then why would you choose to join the Burning Legion? Wouldn't it be better for these two children to live in a peaceful and peaceful town?" Gion was puzzled.

Bermel scratched his head in embarrassment: "Sir, don't be angry when you say it. The allowances for our low-level navies after retirement are too small, and I can't give the children a decent life."

Gion was taken aback by what she said at home: "For the money?"