At the moment when the Black Sails Alliance sees no climate, it is necessary to know that the succession of a strong marshal with strong integration and deep military aspirations is absolutely harmful to the goal of the world government to weaken the navy.

The Warring States period, who is thinking about empathy, promotes himself and others from the perspective of the five old stars, and there is a high probability that he will deliberately select several other big futures who are not too prestigious in the military and have a relatively mild style to compete for the position of marshal.

In this way, not only can it create contradictions within the navy, but the hilltop doctrine will continue to expand within the navy.

It can even kill two birds with one stone and pave the way for the gradual weakening of the Navy in the future.

But as an admiral who has always meticulously "perfectly executed" the orders issued by the five old stars,

The Warring States also felt that these arrogant Tianlong people should have no choice but to be an excellent candidate for the red dog.

After all, compared with other generals who do not listen to propaganda, Sakazuki, a military commander, is more convenient for politicians to control and use.

After much deliberation, the Warring States Period is also a bit big, and how the world government will ultimately make a judgment will affect the overall strategic planning of the navy in the future.

But the current uncertainties are beyond Zhijiang's own control.

On the contrary, the general position vacated after the successor to the post of Marshal, should be recommended to fill up the alternate candidate.

Regarding this point, the Warring States period can be carefully selected.

Gion, Xiliu, Ghost Spider, Daubman, Jiaji, etc. are all in the first batch of the ranking assessment list.

Although Robin, Ace, Lucky, Anilu, Smogg and other new generation members are excellent, but the Warring States period deeply believes that they still lack absolute strength and rich experience in the position of general.

Over the years, in the successive battles between the navy and the new world, Gion has attracted much attention as a newly promoted soul and fruit ability. Not only is he strong enough to be able to be a general, he has also reversed the situation on the battlefield many times to accumulate for it. In many feats and popularity.

And this is a huge advantage that other general candidates cannot match.

If the position of the marshal is still unclear, then filling the vacancy of a general is basically determined.

Do you like the pink Sa?

In Sakazuki in the pink bunny suit, some **** book lovers have drawn this scene into a handwritten form and released it to the book friends group. 2333333, happy alone is not as good as others, everyone loses the san value together (funny)

Thanks again to the enthusiastic dog fans for adding a different kind of fun to the book, which really restores the scene vividly. . . .

530. The handsome will change (Part 2)

Warring States raised his head and stared at the couple who were feeding his elderly dog ​​food in front of him, his eyes filled with distress and apology.

As the leader of the organization, while ruling the organization, he is also a slave to the organization.

For the benefit and survival of this organization, we must willingly commit ourselves to the margins of brilliance and filth and give everything for it without asking for anything in return.

The title of Marshal is certainly a great honor, but is it not a heavy burden? It was overwhelming.

Over the years, he seems to have lost his true emotions as an individual. Feelings, anger, sorrow and joy, every move, every word and deed are all living around the Navy as a collective.

Warring States knew that this might be the fundamental reason why he would choose the Sakazuki superior to assume the power of the marshal, apart from other important factors such as influence, individual strength, military talent, and seniority.

Polusalino is too slick, and Kuzan insists on justice and morality and is a little confused. Although the two newly promoted generals led the ranks, their words and deeds never entered the army after all.

Only Sakazuki stands proudly in front of the storm like a real soldier.

Perhaps the man codenamed [Red Dog] swears to be bound by the duties and missions on his shoulders, trying to provoke the burden that Zhijiang now puts down, and it will be difficult to take care of those children's love.

But Sengoku does not regret it, he believes Sakazuki is the same.

That white and neat military uniform is a life-long faith.

Entangled and contested the enemy for most of his life, only the remaining glacial tomb whose internal elements are still raging, left alone there.

Single-handed.

No one in the world can play with oneself, using the world as a chessboard and islands as a master, launching a ten-year offensive and defensive victory or defeat.

No one makes me pay attention to it anymore. When everything is silent, I still can't sleep at night.

With relief, these four words corresponded to his aspirations at the moment. The Warring States chief heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his head and stared at the battlefield that no longer became a battlefield. The afterglow of the old age has already faded with the death of the white beard and the golden lion. What is the ocean that used to gallop now?

The gears of the old era are about to collapse. Who can reshape order in the new weather?

But at this moment, this group of children can do whatever they want to be crazy, this is the honor and treatment that belongs to these fighters on the front line.

"Hey! At this time, it really takes ‘that’ to be enjoyable?" Ainilu pressed his finger on his temple and connected the full-frequency communication with radio waves, calling out loudly to the marines on the battlefield.

Seeing that Mr. Sa did not hold himself accountable for eating alone, it seems that this trivial matter has long been forgotten by the joy of victory. Upon seeing this, the young Ainilu couldn't help but pleased, and kept diverting everyone's attention in a hurry.

When this remark came out, it could be said to have echoed a thousand times.

The veterans who survived the war instantly understood what Anilu was referring to.

After experiencing large and small battles, perhaps they will no longer be overly emotional about life and death.

Born in troubled times, they, as members of the military, should move forward with burdens.

In the war, there are many relatives and friends who live and die, and the comrades who accompany him day and night will die in the next second.

But one thing is remembered by the living-the deceased is already there, and the living should be strong.

Crying, smiling, and alive.

There are many veterans who drag their tired body, raise their fingers, and gently close their eyelids for their companions who died on the battlefield.

Facing the elite pirates of the Black Sail Alliance, none of them flinched, all of them died facing the sea that had been frozen for several times-there was the direction the pirates attacked.

Either died under the fangs and claws of those fierce beasts, or died in the ensuing full-scale confrontation, or fought endlessly, but failed to end the war.

The rough palm holding the weapon tightly, never let go to death.

Thousands of people shroud in horse leather.

No civilians in Alabastan died as a result.

There was no teary crying, no heartbreaking cry, they leaned to the ears of these brothers and sisters and whispered goodbye: "Thanks for your hard work, go down and get a good night's sleep."

I don't know whether it is comforting the late companion or comforting oneself.

When they raised their heads again, they were wearing sunny and determined smiles on their faces tiredly, yelling and screaming all kinds of swear words in the communication channel: "You're such a **** shrewd ghost!" ...After all,'that' is a treasure on earth!"

"Hahahaha! That's good! I really should have some ‘that’ to celebrate!"

Boxes of supply boxes full of cold beer and water of life were sent to the ice surface by parachutes suspended by the crew.

These muscular idiots who had been battle-tested at the same time on the alcohol battlefield laughed and pried open the box to take out the wine in it one after another.

I don't pay attention to the tactics and don't care about the pros and cons of the environment. With his feet spread out and shoulder width apart, he squatted on the ice at will, raised his head and started to drink.

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