Seeing the pheasant staring at him, Wald knew that he couldn't run away.

Thinking of this, he directly stretched out his hands, held them high in front of his chest, and shouted in his mouth.

"Pheasant, Lao Tzu has surrendered, take me into the city. "

It was far more cost-effective for him to survive in the city than to die at the hands of Dracula.

Because as long as you are alive, you have a chance to make a comeback.

Wald looked at Dracula, who was still flat on the side, and he was very unhappy with this expression.

Then he mocked: "Hee haha, boy, you can't kill Lao Tzu."

"I have surrendered, and the Navy is now on my side.

"If you dare to make a move, the pheasant general will definitely stop you." Hearing

his arrogant voice, the elite of the navy present were silent.

But the clenched fists and the crunching teeth speak of the unrest in their hearts.

The fact that they suddenly discovered the identity of the Navy was not a burden to them.

Because they can only watch the murderer enter the prison alive, and cannot carry out the life-defying action.

Dracula, opposite Wald, smiled unconcernedly.

He said casually: "As long as it's the person I want to kill, it's not easy for anyone to come." "

Don't say it's a general, even the five old stars can't stop it.

After saying this, he bowed slightly again and put his hand on the hilt of the demon knife Muramasa on his waist.

With the integration of the three-color domineering, a terrifying momentum suddenly spread.

Sensing Dracula's change, Wald's expression became horrified.

Because he knew that he would not be able to resist this attack with his own strength alone.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and shouted at the navy on the side.

"Hey, come and help Lao Tzu, he really wants to kill me.

"I've already surrendered, you can't see the death of the captives, it's your duty as a navy."

This sentence deeply pierced the hearts of these elite navies.

They had already wavered about the justice of the navy, and now for the first time, they had become disgusted with the identity of the navy.

Thinking of this, there was a Navy veteran who couldn't stand it anymore.

He silently lowered his weapon, then bowed down on one knee in Dracula's direction.

He looked at Dracula and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Please... Kill him, Master Dracula, so that the souls of the civilians can rest in peace. "

I... Already fed up with the constraints of the Navy. Tears

slowly flowed from his eyes, dripping to the ground.

Hearing his hoarse shouts, more and more Navy soldiers joined in.

They lowered their weapons and shouted hoarsely in Dracula's direction.

"Please... Master Dracula will kill him. "

Please... Master Dracula will kill him.

Looking

at the scene in front of him, Wald suddenly became frightened, and he said in a trembling voice.

"No, you can't do that, I've already surrendered.

In an instant, he turned his head to look at the pheasant again, and pleading words came out of his mouth.

"General Pheasant, please save me, you will not allow the captives to die like this.

But the pheasant didn't pay attention to him, just sighed slightly.

He knew that Staff Officer Crane's plan had been a complete failure.

And Dracula, who had been gathering momentum before, saw the request of a group of naval soldiers.

The corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile, and he said softly.

"I heard your request. "

Let me kill him and give an account to the souls of the dead.

After saying this, Dracula directly pulled out the demon knife in his hand.

A brilliant blade slashed, and Wald didn't have time to dodge.

His body slowly fell backwards, and life gradually disappeared from his body.

But his eyes were open, but they were telling the fear in his heart.

Because this is not the same script as the script in his heart.

As the blade vanished, the navy soldier on his knees found the dead Wald.

They hurriedly looked at Dracula, who had already been sheathed, and everyone's face was full of yearning and admiration.

Because that's what they want to live in life.

The pheasant stood aside, taking in the expressions of all the naval soldiers.

He knew he would never go back to the way he was.

Thinking of this, bland words came out of his mouth.

"Listen to the Navy, this is my last order for you as Admiral.

"Next, you go and follow the man in front of you and chase your faith. Hearing

the words of Admiral Pheasant, the naval soldiers were shocked.

Because according to what they just did, they can already be regarded as defecting from the navy.

But the Pheasant General not only did not dispose of them, but fulfilled them.

They turned their heads in unison and looked in the direction of the pheasant general.

However, they only saw the back of a departing figure.

He waved his hand at the people behind him, as if to say goodbye, as if to say something.

Seeing the back of the pheasant general, they were immediately grateful.

Because they know that in the future, they will not be bound by the navy.

After the pheasant had walked some distance, he suddenly turned back to Dracula and said loudly.

"Dracula, you'll take care of my men, won't you?" Hearing his words, Dracula's

voice followed.

"Rest assured, leave it to me, and I will take their faith with me.

After receiving a specific answer, the corners of the pheasant's mouth hooked up with a smile.

Then continue towards the location of the port.

However, he said in a voice that only he could hear.

"He's a person with a unique charm.

"However, it's still a little early before we meet. Then

he shook his head, thinking about it again.

When he arrived at the port, he took out the bicycle he had brought from the storage room on the warship.

After slowly pushing it out of the warship, he looked at the frozen water in front of him.

Without the slightest hesitation, he rode his bicycle back to the Navy Headquarters.

But on the way to the ride, the pheasant slapped his head lazily and then said.

"A question suddenly came to mind.

"I'm going back alone on the whole ship, how can I explain it to the Marshal of the Warring States." "

Hmm... Forget it, let's talk about it then.

"Thinking about the problem or something, it's still very troublesome.

In this way, the pheasant rode alone on his bicycle and headed in the direction of the naval headquarters.

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