I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

Under the premise of being relaxed and vigorous, Sakaski pushed the iron block and tried his best to block the continuous heavy punches on his body.

If he had untied the Hailou Stone and used [Iron Block Empty Wood] to passively defend and counterattack, then Jonathan's domineering fist would have been shattered long ago.

After watching the battle, the two ladies collected the drinks and popcorn in a leisurely manner, and walked back with the idiots of each family.

After one pass to Euler, Sakaski estimated that he had almost received nearly a hundred punches.

But the double defense of iron block defense and domineering made him have nothing to do except being beaten back one after another.On the contrary, it was Jonathan's punching hands that gradually became red and swollen.

Why did he pay close attention to physical fitness again and again? Because this is the foundation of Sakalski's sturdy combat power.

At one time, Sakaski considered taking the martial arts style, and he moved around in a flashy way, circling with the enemy to see the opening, and killed him with a single blow.

But in fact, the real ultimate battle moves are extremely simple and rude.There is no ornamental, elbows to lock the throat, kick the crotch, insert eyes, whatever action can kill the enemy in the shortest time.

Therefore, Sakalski's attack mode is the most realistic and useful.

It is two points, can resist beating, and be able to hurt others.

Sakalski has tried and tested Tyson's usual fighting method-you hit me, you can resist and defend, and when I hit you, you can't fight again with one punch.

This seemingly uncool style of play, compared to the elegant and elegant flipping movements, is actually the real sense of shamelessness.

Just like in the real world, aside from the kilogram level, martial arts are basically hooligans.

"Major General Salazar seems to have been sent back to the headquarters for follow-up treatment." Walking on the road, Gion casually chatted with Sakaski.

Mr. Sa, who has been paying attention to this matter, is personally watching the movement of the lifeboat, and naturally knows its movement like the palm of his hand.

He nodded, and turned his gaze to the fortress of the headquarters: "It's out of danger, I'll go and have a look tomorrow."

But Sakaski didn't know that at this moment, the protagonist in the topic of their chat was experiencing an unprecedented ordeal.

First bumped into by Hody, who happened to be walking to the New World, smelling the smell of blood, and then Jack's crippled limbs and not killing him, the poisonous milk successfully survived.

Salazar was lying in the recuperation cabin undergoing all-round repairs, but in addition to the high-ranking officers of the Templar Warden unit surrounding him, club members of the Hellfire Brotherhood also gathered beside him, listening to what the doctor said diagnostic report issued.

Although at that time, the major general had his limbs broken and lost a lot of blood, but fortunately, Huodi immediately notified the murloc comrades on the nearest patrol route.

There is no fundamental difference between the blood types of the murlocs and humans. Seeing that Salazar was on the verge of hemorrhagic shock, the murloc sailors donated blood along the way to survive until the arrival of the medical rescue ship.

"So, are you out of danger?" Brigadier General Norrington, who was ordered to retreat, confirmed again and again.

"Life was saved, but we can't guarantee that he will be cured due to his unstable mental state and severe post-war traumatic stress reaction." A military doctor in a white coat sighed faintly.

Physical trauma is nothing more than a trivial matter to the current Naval Headquarters Medical Department.

But even with the most sophisticated high-end medical equipment and the most effective drugs, the real difficulty for military doctors to overcome is still a heavy blow to the heart and spirit.

The entire army was wiped out, and the remaining three ships, from sailors to major generals, were all killed in battle.

And this is also the first sentence that Salazar said after waking up: "Where are the others?"

The comrades-in-arms were silent and did not speak, this silent reply was the most desperate answer.

"Are they all dead..." Salazar looked at the remaining torso lightly, and laughed nervously: "[Drought] Jack, Captain Jack, Jie Jie Jie, I will come to you!"

This kind of strong mental stimulation made the wounded who had been able to leave the medical cabin enter a brief coma again.

Until, the expedition veterans who had always been novel in their brains came up with a solution.

Although they seriously doubted this group of guys with brain holes, the doctors who were helpless with mental trauma agreed to the intervention of the expeditionary force with an attitude of giving it a try.

"Hey! Major General Salazar, do you want to take revenge?" The veterans were arguing, taking advantage of the military doctor and other members of the Overwatch unit conducting multiple consultations outside the door, and directly pried open the recuperation cabin.

"Let Luo connect him with an artificial limb, and it will look like new again in the blink of an eye."

"Does the robotic arm know? Why don't you take this opportunity..."

There are plenty of traumatized veterans in the Burning Legion, and they are not as worried as doctors.

They only need to know that Salazar's current state is out of danger, so it's ojbk.

The eager discussion finally came to an abrupt end with a piece of news - "But Luo is still tossing about some scarlet research in Dr. Watson's office."

In the end, the plan was finalized in the strange eyes of everyone flashing cross star light.

"Then let's start with the whole machine! Anyway, it's not suitable for Luo to dismantle it and replace it with a human-made clone, and we'll be done."

Seeing that everyone in the expeditionary force was actually planning to carry themselves into the pacifist R&D center, Salazar, who wanted to kill Captain Jack, was finally distracted by this reckless move: "Before you transform, let me say a word, Has any of you passed the electronic component operator's license?"

The veterans looked at each other, what the hell is that?

Seeing the slightly dull and stupid faces of a group of muscular men, the wounded had no choice but to focus [-]% of their energy on the unreliable actions of the expeditionary force.

"At least someone has read the manual?!" Salazar looked desperate.

But the answer to him was that of the veterans who answered righteously and without the slightest hesitation.

"Hahaha, what nonsense are you talking about? A pure man never reads the manual."

"Don't worry, this kind of thing is very simple!"

The brothers who have alcohol in their heads besides muscles are so confident because of the use and operation of electronic devices such as projection videophone bugs and central control room monitoring screens.

The mentality of the veterans is just like how people in Sakaski's previous life treated mobile phones.

Most people just need to fiddle with it for two more days, but rare buyers will read the instruction manual and the terms of the agreement several times word by word—and they are not the freaks like Feng Bujue.