I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Enilu sat cross-legged in the radar boat, irritated.

Through the amplitude of the radio waves, the current battle situation in this sea area appeared in his mind.

The shelling power of the expeditionary fleet was huge and intensive, completely crushing the naval guns of the All Nations in terms of rate of fire.

In the farther direction, Moriah's three-masted ship's magical strokes from time to time can greatly suppress the opponent's morale.

For wooden sail warships, Prometheus's deterrent effect is not small.

The fire in the sky is such a thing, whoever suffers will be unlucky.

But they also have a commissioner on their side to deal with-the quasi-Qiwuhai, Brooke, the king of soul singers.

At this moment, this guy is solemnly issuing a military order: "Yohohohohohoho, please rest assured that General Kuzan, the high-temperature-resistant exoskeleton specially made for me by Mr. I'm really not afraid of fire!"

The situation is very good, but he also wants to go out and make trouble!

People and ghosts are all on the show, only Thor is waiting.

"Let the giant troops stop shelling and move closer to this side, and they will deal with the biscuit soldiers in those ships."

The biscuit soldiers who caused the legionnaires a lot of casualties were not a serious problem in front of the giants.

Especially the two giant leaders, Dongli and Broki, have mastered the armed domineering under the careful guidance of the navy these years.

Seeing that the warships on both sides were getting closer and closer, Kuzan immediately ordered the implementation of the surprise attack plan they had previously formulated: "Send the zombie leader, it's time to join the Scourge Legion, and cooperate with the Burning Legion to defeat the last army of the nations in one fell swoop!"

"Befehl erh alten!"

A whisper suddenly sounded from the cabin of the Queen Mother Anthem.

This flagship with its own consciousness opened its eyes wide in an instant, how did the other party lurk in!

It anxiously reported to Katakuri, who was commanding the ships to fight back: "Minister Fan! Suddenly a few more people appeared in my cabin!! The number is still increasing!"

The house leak coincided with the continuous night rain, which is the current situation of Katakuri.

He, who has always been calm and calm, was tortured by the continuous bad news: "What's going on?! Why didn't you find out before?"

Anthem was full of grievances, and said that it was not responsible for the sudden situation.

"I had sensed before that the cabin was empty. But in the blink of an eye, there were a few more figures, as if they were suddenly squeezed out of the air."

【Wait】, Katakuri suddenly understood something.

He has been confused, why can Akainu escape the 24-hour detection along the route and enter Jam Island?

But the current situation made him find the answer.

Although bizarre, it can explain everything.

"Beware of enemy attacks! The Burning Legion can block our investigation through unknown means." He greeted the cadres gathered on the flagship loudly.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Even in the deafening battlefield, Katakuri clearly captured the rhythmic applause in front of the hatch.

It was a dead body leaning halfway against the cabin door, its skin was shriveled and dark, and its gums were exposed.

Most creepy of all, the dead body was clapping for him in a graceful rhythm.

"Not bad, not bad." Like a respected elder commenting on a young man, the well-dressed and imposing living corpse continued to rate Katakuri's previous actions.

"The organizational ability is first-class, and the adaptability is extremely strong. He also has certain attainments in fleet command. The key is that his strength is still very good."

The Shadow of the Red Earl leisurely waved the Civilization Staff with one hand, and ordered to the subordinates who were walking up the deck behind him: "You go and get rid of the others, and I will meet this young man."

The face of the leader of the four generals became more and more gloomy as more and more dead bodies walked onto the deck.

These dead men wearing armor and black trench coat-style military uniforms are all elites.

Any one that is dragged out has the strength not weaker than that of ordinary cadres. And there are twenty people in this group of zombies.

"Brother Katakuri, I'll help you." Cracker stood up beside his brother.

He knew that his brother had an arrogant personality, but right now, with powerful enemies around, they could no longer tolerate one-on-one.

A slash came from a naval warship not far away, diverting the attention of several people again.

Master Shiliu jumped up from the deck of the warship, and rushed towards the opponent's flagship at the same time as Gion.

Killing a pirate who was trying to pounce on this side with one blow, the famous knife held by the deputy army leader was dripping with blood, and [Thunderstorm] actively cleaned the blood on the knife as if it had the ability to clean itself.

"Sorry, time is running out this time, how about we kill one first?" Looking at the shadow of his old friend, the Red Earl, the Legion killed the embryo with great interest.

Hiding for a long time in the different space created by the door fruit ability user, this powerful ghoul overlord didn't know that the plan of the expeditionary army had changed a lot.

But it still obeyed Shiliu's suggestion, and swept towards Katakuri with a stick.

Sure enough, as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one.

The cane that turned into an afterimage was so fast that the Nunuuo Fruit ability user, who is famous for his knowledge and domineering aura, almost misjudged the hit position.

Holding the halberd to hold the weird guy who was obviously on the side of the navy, Katakuri clenched his right hand into a fist and knocked away Gion's sword.

Cracker wanted to help but was forced back by Shileu's sword. He was about to call Smoothie for help, but found that the smoothie had been frozen by a piece of ice that had spread to his feet.

"The green pheasant has also made a move!"

The deck was covered with frost, and although the frozen fruit users who had recharged their energy did not freeze the sea at once, they still easily froze the last general.

The Minister of Biscuits was almost blown away by the navy's shameless behavior. He roared sharply: "What? The generals of the navy are all like birds? The majestic generals actually attacked!"

First, Akainu lurked to blow up the island, and then Aokiji took advantage of the chaos of the battle to attack.

"Ah la la, let's go to war, don't care about so much honor and integrity, don't be ashamed." Kuzan, who had already been misled by the naval headquarters' tactician, the unscrupulous brother Sakasky, yawned and slapped Smoothie. His head was knocked off.

War is not a play, who cares if you fight alone or in groups.

In the case of a clear advantage in high-level combat power, it would be a fool not to do so.

Poor Minister of Juice, one of the four generals, had been severely injured in the previous confrontation with Sakaski, and was affected by the air wave when the island collapsed and exploded.

The battle circle of Katakuri on the left and the siege of the zombie generals on the right distracted the young female pirate to a certain extent.

And the admiral who turned into an old and sinister admiral, if he didn't say hello at all, he would be frozen at absolute zero.

A zombie who is able to draw with the general, a murderer who keeps looking for someone to kill among the eagle-eyed and red-haired swordsmen, and a great swordsman who will nominate a candidate for the admiral in the future.