days in the world of pirates

Mawson walked off slowly. He didn't fight much during this period. He hadn't encountered any decent pirate group in the week since he last went to the Kingdom of Scandinavia.

Naturally, there was no chance for him to take action.

Of course, Xun's current strength is far from his.

However, as a person who is good at teaching others, a pure and handsome person, and a rear admiral who is not interested in himself but only in benefiting others, Mawson said that it is his unshirkable responsibility to teach his subordinates to realize the cruelty of this world.

I definitely don’t want to show off my talents at the airport.

Well, it doesn't mean anything like that at all.

How can a battle between navies be called showing off? It must be to make the base soldiers realize how powerful their superiors are, thus creating a strong sense of pride and belonging.

This is of profound teaching significance.

Mawson exited the stage and the two stood facing each other.

He stretched out his hand forward, holding it empty, and the old demon on his shoulder turned into a long knife and flew to Mo Sen's hand.

Full marks for pretending to be beeping.

It seems that he has cooperated with me many times.

The purple-black blade looks unusually eerie in the sunlight, and it makes people shudder.

Compared with his knives, there is no doubt that Xun's knives are a bit out of the ordinary.

With Xun's current level of swordsmanship, a big sharp sword or even a good sharp sword can improve his strength a lot.

The strange and eye-catching demon sword with an evil aura drew a sword in mid-air.

Mo Sen's aura became extremely fierce, and there seemed to be sharp breaths cutting through the surrounding air on his sword. The soldiers who were close even felt cold all over, as if a knife was cutting at them at any time.

, couldn't help but take a few steps back.

His sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and Mo Sen said: "Drawing your sword against the strong is a necessary quality for practicing swordsmanship, but more importantly, you must recognize yourself."

"With this slash of my sword, I can break mountains, slash seas, chase stars, chase moons, and kill all enemies in front of me."

Xun's eyes across from Mo Sen suddenly became frighteningly bright, and it was obvious that his extremely domineering and confident words aroused endless fighting spirit.

However, Karp and Bogart, who understand what kind of player Merson is, are not only full of black lines.

I really can't stop you from pretending to be beeping at any time, right?

The more people there are, the more energetic this guy will be.

Pity the simple guy opposite, he thought Mawson was really that enigmatic.

"Please, teach me."

Xun Mumu's expression also seemed to become solemn.

Mo Sen felt the adoring gazes of the soldiers around him, felt secretly happy, and wanted to say something more.

Suddenly, there was an unpleasant cough from Garp behind him.

Well, if I had known better, I wouldn't have brought the old man over to watch the game.

It affects the atmosphere too much!

Mo Sen's expression was calm, and the knife in his hand and his men had disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and the whole person appeared in front of Xun.

He didn't use any powerful moves, just the simplest slash.

This is a basic movement that every swordsman must practice countless times from the very beginning.

But where the moves are placed, the effects will naturally be different when used by a three-year-old child and by a person who has been immersed in sword skills for decades.

Although it is a basic sword style, all of Moson's insights on the sword are condensed into this sword.

When Yi Dao appeared in front of Xun.

Xun stood there blankly, as if he had returned to the feeling of practicing swordsmanship under the wind and snow of the coldest winter since he was a child.

The whole person seemed to be frozen by the heaven and the earth.

His sword skills were all learned and practiced by himself. Xun, who had never fought against a strong swordsman, didn't know how powerful his sword skills would be once he practiced them to an advanced level.

But this moment.

There seemed to be only that sharp sword light in his sight, only that strange purple-black demonic knife that could split him into pieces at any time.

His physical instincts, which have been honed over time, subconsciously produce strong reactions when faced with a death crisis.

The long knife in his hand was intended to block the slash from above.

But it was too late.

In the next moment, it seems that he will be cut into two pieces!

Mo Sen's long sword deviated and passed by Xun. The powerful sword energy flew out, cutting a deep chasm in the school field and spreading for more than ten meters.

Mo Sen turned around, and the old demon in his hand turned into a large, colorful parrot, looking at Mo Sen's shoulders with a stern expression.

"Disband in place. After lunch, the troops directly under the leadership will gather and start training."

Mawson's order spread throughout the silent playground, and then he and old man Garp Bogart left first.

As Mawson and Karp walked away, the playground suddenly became lively.

Everyone was excitedly discussing how powerful Mo Sen was.

And Mo Sen, who was discussed and admired by everyone, was also exchanging business blows with the old demon on his shoulder.

"Old demon, how many points do you think we can score in this wave?" Moson asked.

"100 points can't be more. If you get one more point, I'm afraid you'll be proud."

"Your performance just now was not bad, you were full of style."

"Routine operations are not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

The old demon behaved very modestly.

Garp, who was walking in front, had a dark face and led Bogart to quicken his pace. He was afraid that if he continued to listen, he would be unable to help but throw these two shameless guys out of the base.

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At the end of the year 1510 in the Haiyuan calendar, Mo Sen established his own direct army, with a full staff of 150 people, and temporarily recruited 100 people.

Then came the end of all pirates within the entire base.

Especially the islands where the three non-franchised countries are located.

According to previous practice, these three countries have no right to be protected by the navy.

But Mawson doesn't care about this at all. Two of these three countries are okay, they have a certain ability to protect themselves, and they can resist the plunder of ordinary pirates.

Although the lives of the people in the country are a bit harder, they can still survive.

The other island is much more miserable. The entire country has been invaded by pirates long ago, and now it has become a paradise for pirates.

Because it is located within the jurisdiction of the Navy, other big pirates such as the Yonko Pirates rarely cross the border to attack them, and the Navy base is completely ignored, so there are countless large and small pirate groups spawned here.

The civilians here are their flesh and blood and food. The terror of the New World sea makes the civilians not even dare to go to sea.

There is still a possibility of survival when you are on the island, but if you go to sea, you will really die without a burial place.

However, those are all old almanacs from the past.

After Mawson formed his own direct troops, the first thing he did was to attack the pirates on this island.

He spent 5 days training his troops and gathering intelligence on the island.

It took another day to set up, and then led the troops to attack the island directly.

The battle lasted three hours and fifteen minutes, and all three large pirate groups and some smaller pirate groups entrenched on the island were wiped out.

One of the pirate captains with a bounty of more than 300 million was directly killed by Mawson. The remaining two pirate captains with a bounty of nearly 200 million were captured and will be escorted to Impelton later. The rest of their lives will be

Repent in that hell for the crimes you have committed against this island.

Within a week after this, Mawson led his troops to start patrols and cleanup missions throughout the entire jurisdiction, but no pirate who dared to appear in front of Mawson could escape.

As a result, this area of ​​​​the sea was cleared and became a truly terrifying area among many pirates.

Mawson's fame began to spread throughout the New World.