I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

He didn't talk a lot about his beliefs. After serving as a soldier for a long time, instead of shouting hoarsely about the justice of an action, he should give a hearty killing as a joy.

War is the continuation of politics, and Sakazuki dare not make false claims about whether there is justice in politics.

But as a legion commander who relied on battle exploits and head to climb to the current high position from the bottom, he clearly knows that the complex concept of war is simple and simple for the people who actually act below-war means killing.

What location, what action, what mission objective.

Who to kill.

From the very beginning of its formation, the expeditionary force was incomplete and almost complete.

Its incompleteness lies in the lack of other naval forces that shoulder the heavy duty of stationing and patrolling the people of Anbang.

And its consummation is precisely because of this inborn "mutilation". From the beginning of its formation, it has only one function, and only one from the beginning to the end, hunting.

Sakazuki clearly recognizes that the Legion has the purity that countless armies admire, making it closer to the nature of the army in a sense.

The lieutenant admiral of the Navy Headquarters made the last statement to the phone bug: "The Legion has not failed, only the unyielding until the death of the war! And I, your legion commander, will fight endlessly."

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The veterans roared, but the leader of Lao La knew the status quo of the legion deeply. This was just the beginning of a awakening.

Fighting endlessly, it is indeed very beautiful, but how many elites can really be?

No army dared to claim that it was 100% capable of fighting against the wind from the very beginning of its formation, and an elite army that dared to fight back against the wind was definitely not accomplished overnight.

First of all, we must learn how to fight a good tailwind.

"Legion Commander, what is our next goal?" Lindeman lifted the fruit's invisibility and suddenly appeared beside Sakazuki.

"Along the way to the North Sea, don't let go of any pirate ship" Sakazuki looked at the direction of the North Sea, curled his lips, and simply issued an annihilation order. Since the original intention of the Expeditionary Army was this, he didn't mind leading such a daunting army.

The confidant obviously guessed the plan of Sakazuki, and he asked with a smile: "Even if the time when the army arrives in the North Sea will be back?"

Sakazuki didn’t hesitate at all, he nodded: "Hunting and killing armed pirates for a long time, and fostering a bloodthirsty appetite, after that, they will have no taboos. At that time, the expeditionary army will The unformed killing machine will start the next step of training."

"Your will." The fox smiled and saluted and retired. Passing through the deck, Lindemann happened to collide with the old boss who arranged for soldiers to clean the battlefield: "Major General Ghost Spider, do you think this training will bring the expeditionary force to our expected goal?"

"Training?" Who knows that the fierce-looking Major General shook his head rarely, "Lindeman, haven't you noticed it yet?

A gleam of light flashed in the fox's eyes, and he slapped Tai Chi back with his backhand: "Perceive what?"

The ghost spider turned his head and stared at the tall figure in Sakazuki: "I have never seen this way of training soldiers, but I have seen similar scenes."

The staff officer Lindemann consciously became a fanatic: "Oh? A similar scene?"

"Did you know? In my hometown, there are often wolves in the wild." The ghost spider narrowed his eyes, as if he was carefully recalling the childhood scene.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "That was the scene I remember most as a child. I spent the night at the house of a herder friend, but at night, the wolves came, and the white wolf king commanded the wolf generals. The sheepfold was looted"

The ghost spider looked at the back of Sakazuki: "And today, I saw it again."

"The wolves are here" Lindeman shrugged sympathetically.

"It's a pity," the ghost spider looked at Lindeman and sighed suddenly.

The transparent person can't really guess: "You mean?"

The ghost spider turned around and planned to return to the pioneer ship: "Unfortunately, a fox appeared among the wolves."

"Oh!" The fox was taken aback for a moment, then jumped with anger, "I'm super fierce!"

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In the North Sea, dozens of giant snails showed an unmoving posture despite the slap of the waves. This is the third year that Vinsmok Gage has formed a powerful army of evil. After Begapunk, who was studying the life factor with him, was taken away by the navy in 1501, he fortunately fled home.

The Kingdom of Djerma used the descent factor theory to study data. Gage, who was originally an outstanding scientist, led the scientific research team to carry out life "replication" and "reconstruction" projects, using the descent factor of several outstanding soldiers of Djerma to create "replication". "We can train a group of soldiers in five years.

The first batch of cloned soldiers embodied the characteristics of fearlessness and absolute obedience, and he relied on this to form a new type of army in one breath. Trying to accomplish the feat that all successive kings of Vinsmok have attempted to accomplish-unifying the North Sea.

"Navy Fleet?" Gage raised his head from the throne, and he frowned insignificantly. He was keenly aware of an unusual atmosphere. Generally speaking, although the naval branch stationed in the North Sea is often led by the powerful pirate groups in the North Sea, such things as seeking the headquarters fleet still rarely happen.

The king of the Djerma Kingdom stood up and paced restlessly. He wore a golden helmet on his head, and his long golden hair fell on his waist as he got up.

The head of the Vinsmok family is tall, and when he stands up, he is a head taller than the elite cloned soldiers who have specially modulated genes: "You said that the naval fleet of intelligence is often seen in newspapers recently. This? The message is correct?"

"Yes, Your Majesty! The War Department compared the photos with the drawings in the newspapers, and they are exactly the same from the warship standard to the number of scales." The clone soldier quickly replied to his king.

"Damn it, what is the Burning Legion doing in the North Sea?" There was a vague thought in Gaj's mind. There were pointed black beards oriented diagonally upward in his person, and he anxiously stroked the small beard on his chin.

Right now is the day when the second batch of clone soldiers of the new type of Djerma 66 army is about to mature. The Djerma Kingdom, which is a member of the world government, is not afraid of the expeditionary army coming from its headquarters. You must know the Djerma Kingdom. After being supported by the latest technology, the already powerful military force is confident of defeating this ordinary fleet.

However, military power itself is not terrible, but its owner is terrifying.

It is the Sakazuki that made the King of the Kingdom of Djerma, the patriarch of the Vinsmok family and the chief scientist of the kingdom so jealous that he led the large fleet to the North Sea for repairs.

Although Begapunk was arrested back then, the blood factor information was carried by himself. At the moment, the huge fleet from the cloned soldiers, which descended from the great route, might be the real target.

167. Failed Goods (Part 1)

The Kingdom of Djerma in the North Sea is the only country in the world that has no fixed land and sea.

Usually, dozens of specially-made giant ships operate separately, and they are combined together because of the characteristics of the kingdom, so that there is no so-called so-called Germa.

Fixed location.

From a national point of view, there is no doubt that the Kingdom of Djerma is an outlier among them.

Most of the North Sea countries rely on port mooring tax, resident personal tax, commodity tax, etc., taxes disappeared in this mobile kingdom, and the main source of funds to maintain the normal operation of the country is employment.

The war expert among the mercenaries, this is what people praise for it.

The Vinsmok family is different from those ordinary royal families, because there is no division of power in the Kingdom of Djerma, no ministers, no corrupt nobles, and no family rooted here. They rule a country. The monarchy, the best domestic scientists and the best generals.

"Is all the people a soldier?" Sakazuki read carefully with the information about the Kingdom of Djerma compiled by the Beihai branch. This small country where male citizens are almost all soldiers reminded him of Sparta in his previous life.

Spartan, whose nationals did not produce, was supported by a number of Hilo slaves that were many times more than the national population. Spartan citizens received militarized training at a young age and were enlisted at the age of 20 and retired at the age of 60. These professional soldiers demanded absolute obedience to the chief. Relying on strengthening courage, physical strength and cruelty to shape the Spartans' martial arts spirit, the entire Spartan society is tantamount to a large barracks with strict management.

The Kingdom of Djerma under the rule of the Vinsmok family is precisely this "Spartan" country in a different world.

Sakazuki raised his head and looked at the base commander standing upright in front of him, "Head of the branch, have you ever dealt with them?"

"Once, sir!" The middle-aged officer recalled, and nodded in fear. "That country is a bit evil."

The ghost spider standing behind Sakazuki scolded a little displeasedly: "Asshole thing! As the supreme officer of the branch base, he is in disarray."