I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

327. Youth is more than just the chic in front of you (medium)

In the sea area hailed as the [New World] in the second half of the Great Route, the navy’s influence and radiation radius were suppressed to the lowest level.

The three great pirates who dominate the new world like emperors and their many cadres and members lie across this vast sea.

Even the navy headquarters, which is strong and possesses the top combat power in the world, dare not underestimate them.

Even the invincible Burning Legion was forced to abandon halfway after starting the army and attacking the new world.

However, the confrontation and friction between several major forces has never stopped.

"Did you see that cloud? It's going to be stormy over there." A commander picked up the phone worm and had a brief exchange with the major generals on the other three warships.

It can be seen to the naked eye that the gloomy dark clouds on the west side of the sky are drooping, and it seems that they are about to merge with the sea that has also turned into an inky blue color.

As a captain with many years of sailing experience, Major General Salazar recognized at a glance that this was a sign of a storm.

"Hurry up, work harder, we have to leave this sea area as soon as possible, otherwise we are very likely to be affected." The marines on the four warships are instantly busy, and the reconnaissance ships are small and small ships. The devastation of the squally wind and the waves.

In addition to worrying about surprise attacks by large-scale pirate forces when performing reconnaissance and surveillance missions in the New World, the unpredictable and frequent sea conditions are also a major problem.

The wind and waves were calm the moment before, and the storm on the sea came silently and almost without any signs.

Although the judgment is accurate, it is actually too late when the changes in cloud cover and wave amplitude are observed with the naked eye. Just more than ten minutes later, the violent wind on the west side of the sea suddenly blew huge waves.

"Right full rudder, we are on the edge of the storm, breaking out of this area!" The four warships holding the wheel array are in front of the natural majesty, like floating leaves drifting with the waves.

The storm is coming.

The huge waves slapped the hull, causing the fleet to deviate from the originally set course.

The sea surface was like a black beast's mouth, as if trying to swallow everything on it. And the huge waves that turned into the jagged fangs of this giant beast, constantly hitting and biting the warship.

In this case, the role of a senior navigator is no less than that of a four emperor.

The navigator group on the deck of the warship was standing at the bow. While holding the ship's side to fix the body from the turbulent waves, they gave orders to dispatch the sailors.

From time to time, the dazzling lightning is like a sharp blade, breaking through the dark clouds, forcing the sea to rise.

Allowing the navigator team to constantly adjust the ship, even if Salazar is a major general, he dare not surpass it on his behalf. At this time, the net worth and lives of the ship's people must be handed over to the most professional people.

The first few drops of water, like mist and rain, fell and hit Salazar's palm.

Immediately, the dense and heavy rain curtain woven a layer of white gauze like cicada wings on the sea and the deck. Suddenly, the raindrops became a line, and with a "wow", the pouring rain poured down from the dark clouds like the sky was falling.

He could only rub his palms uncomfortably, allowing the cold raindrops to slap his face and take away part of his body temperature.

Salazar himself was just an ordinary soldier, who had become a major general by virtue of his not-weak skill and accumulated combat exploits and qualifications year by year. He had no abilities to reverse the climate.

I can only pray in secret, not to encounter the terrifying rainstorm like the Battle of Ait Vol.

After a few minutes of suffering, the navigators brought a piece of good news-"Major General Salazar, there is already some sunshine on the port side!"

The morale of the entire fleet was immediately boosted, and of course these sailors who wandered at sea all year round knew what it meant.

The Templar Watcher fleet consisting of four reconnaissance ships finally got rid of the storm-ridden area after nearly half an hour of turbulence and struggle.

The Templar Watchers force mainly focuses on technology research and development and patrols major military locations under the command of the world government.

Scientific research centers such as EndPoint and Punk Hassad are all controlled by Huang Yuan in one hand.

And this reconnaissance squad is responsible for expanding the patrol range-providing early warning for the G1 base whose defense has been significantly reduced during the renovation.

After finally breaking away from the terrifying sea of ​​violent storms, the seamen who had walked through the gate of ghosts relaxed and cheered for the rest of their lives.

The generals also smiled, and picked up the phone worm to start a wave of business exchanges.

"Brigadier General Norrington, how about the navigator team on my ship?" Major General Salazar, who tied a ponytail, proudly patted the shoulders of the greatest heroes who had just escaped.

His Excellency, the brigadier general who was one level shorter than him, refused to give up and replied with a graceful smile: "The great guys on my boat are not bad."

The man known as Brigadier General Norrington greeted the crew to check the damage caused by the storm, and said, "After all this, I just want to go back to the base as soon as possible for a drink and get a good night's sleep. "

Salazar took a towel from his subordinates and put it on his face, trying to get some heat on the skin that had just been sore by the cold rain and strong wind.

He muttered in a dull voice: "It seems to be that big singer's concert today, right? I wonder if Mr. Huang Yuan is there."

"Salazar, are you out of breath?" Another major general joked in the public communication channel: "Others are on vacation to watch the live broadcast. We are on duty on patrols, and we almost died."

This middle-aged major general named Salazar did not have the slightest [Slytherin] piety. He shook the raindrops on his body and smiled: "I still remember what Sa always said [Youth, not just in front of you Chic, home country and border]."

This kind of behavior of being a dog fan in a monkey den was immediately met with unanimous public opinion.

"Hey! Major General Salazar, General Huang Yuan will cry when he hears it~" The major general who had started to tease before couldn't laugh or cry.

But Salazar didn’t think so. If it wasn’t an accident, how could a veteran figure like him who followed President Sa in the world be assigned to the Templar Warden’s army: "What if I hear it, I used to be with Lindeman The smiling fox has been in the small garden."

"Huh?! Isn't it?" This time the people on the four boats were a little surprised. It is well known that the small garden was swallowed by a volcanic eruption ten years ago, and the batch of schools that were taken out by Sakazuki to practice. Officials, all of them became famous later.

Unexpectedly, there will be someone here.

The major general with a neat ponytail sullenly fell into the memory: "At the time I was a lieutenant colonel, and a group of three was performing investigation tasks. The stupid fox took a random photo with the camera, which caused us to encounter a carnivorous dinosaur. ."

"?! So you were one of the pioneer explorers who discovered the giant leader." Brigadier General Norrington stared at the phone worm.

The most famous pioneer of the small garden in the Navy Headquarters is Lindemann, who already has the reputation of [The Fraudster], followed by [Standing] who follows Zefa as the instructor of the field survival trial. The man at the top of the food chain] Major General Bell.

Brigadier General Norrington was quite puzzled: "Wait, since you belong to the patriarch, why didn't you enter the Burning Legion?"

When talking about this, Salazar rolled his eyes: "According to the expeditionary army selection criteria, the colonel must defeat at least three officers of the same rank. But the opponent who was randomly assigned to me was the **** Smogg... ..."

[Really a sad story. . . 】Smog, the generals all understood in an instant.

If that guy hadn't been too stubborn and didn't obey the command of his superiors, he would naturally be able to be a major general in the past.

Seeing Salazar's phone worm making a frowning face, Brigadier General Norrington casually comforted: "Isn't it better to be in the Templar Watchers unit? I don't like the style of Sakazuki generals."

He shrugged, feeling extremely grateful that he was under the jurisdiction of General Huang Yuan.

In Norrington's eyes, the muscular barbarians of the Expeditionary Army had no idea what grace was.

During the holidays, I often fight with challengers. I don’t even have to take it off when I drink. Isn’t this a water in my head?

Another major admiral of the Templar Watcher Army was quite amazed by the views of his comrades. He always felt that Sakazuki deliberately provoked competition within the navy for the sake of election: "And to be honest, the navy headquarters had been lined with hills before. , Even more so when being divided by the three major legions! And this precedent was not created by the expeditionary army."

The captain of the fourth warship also joined the conversation through the public chat channel.

He admired the smoothness of Mr. Huang Yuan. It is very easy and pleasant to work with such an exquisite officer: "Salazar, do you know the public opinion of the expeditionary army?"