I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

If Sakaski was present, he would be able to recognize this kind of weapon with a straight blade and a half sickle blade called

Shotel.

This traditional Ethiopian scimitar is best at hooking and bypassing shields, directly hitting deadly organs such as the human heart, and is known as the "Blade of Death".

And the navy who saw this strange weapon for the first time suffered a big loss.

A major general, who was trying to block his blade, covered the entire body of the armed domineering general's sword with all his strength, intending to block this terrifying blow head-on, and provide his companions with a good opportunity to attack from the side.

"Iron block!"

The saber wrapped in the armed color did block the opponent's extremely violent slashing, but the curved and sharp tip of the Shorter knife bypassed the saber's block and came out directly through the body.

The strange power of the ancient behemoth combined with the arrogance of the armed forces almost crushed the iron defense that the general had imposed on his body.

Then he crossed the captain who was talking and laughing with Salazar before.

"Quick! I can't hold on for too long!" The major general who was stabbed in the waist and abdomen simply abandoned the knife, holding the blade of the huge scimitar tightly with both hands.

The other two brigadier generals jumped down from the side of Drought Jack, one on the left and one on the right, stepping on moon steps, and took the opponent's head straight.

But the two sabers shattered in the contest with the opponent's dark and thick neck.

"Damn it. You can't cut him down, this bastard will be armed and domineering." The brigadier generals gritted their teeth with red eyes at the opportunity created by their comrades.

Salazar stepped forward silently, and drew two rapiers from his waist.

He kept shaking his sword, trying to find Jack's weakness with his own swordsmanship.

But Drought Jack, relying on the awakened animal system—the ancient devil fruit, was unmoved.

For Jack, injuries are a natural occurrence. However, the biggest feature of the awakened animal system is its extremely strong resilience and resistance to blows.

The ancient species, which is also considered extremely rare in the animal department, is naturally the best among them.

He didn't even bother to wield the Shorter Knife in his hand, it's just that such armed domineering wrapped around the vitals and key positions of his body.

The stormy stabbing, if it were an ordinary pirate, he would have been poked into a hornet's nest long ago. However, Salazar was unlucky enough to run into an ancient species known for its defense and resilience.

"Don't take his attack head-on!" Salazar quickly opened the distance from the drought when he failed in one blow, and reminded the remaining people aloud.

With the cooperation of this strange power and armed color, the iron block can hardly provide effective resistance. On the contrary, when maintaining the iron block, the whole body is stiff and will be knocked down by Jack.

Shaved's extremely fast stepping did not bring much advantage to the navy, and could only maintain a weak effect of trapping the opponent in place.

Even cat vipers and Duke Inuarashi were still held back by this giant elephant for five days and five nights. Jack may not be good at high-speed attacks, but he has a lot of experience in defense.

The generals cooperated with each other tacitly and did not cause any trouble to him.

An hour has passed quietly, and most of the sailors who fought against the Mammoth died heroically, and a small number of pirates who were several times stronger than themselves were struggling against the Mammoth.

On the contrary, with the passage of time, the generals became a little tired, and they used several extremely energy-intensive moves in a row, which made their movements gradually slow down.

Seizing this opportunity, Jack, who is good at fighting attrition wars, instantly transformed into a beast that was clumsier than a human. The proboscis pierced out like a big gun, directly hitting a brigadier general who had no time to dodge, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Immediately afterwards, his furry proboscis curled up, and firmly tied up another brigadier general in front of him who was trying to attack his eyes.

Captain Jack hardened the ivory with armed domineering colors, striking out like two long swords, defeating Major General Salazar's move to save him with his sword.

Like a thermometer, the flexible elephant trunk smashed the still-bound admiral hard on the deck.

The Commodore, who was hit by the proboscis at first, barely raised his head, but he could only see a shadow above his head.

The terrifying weight of the mammoth weighed down.

"[Trample]" Jack's deep nasal voice echoed on the ship, even trampling out a blood-stained human-shaped hole on the deck.

He looked mockingly at the only navy that could still maintain a fighting posture at this time.

Salazar's ponytail, which he usually cherished so much, was already disheveled, and his long hair hung messily on both sides of his cheeks.

He couldn't help the shaking in his arms, exhausted from fighting that drought dozens of times.

Every time the sword is handed out, I have exhausted my mind, but the opponent always blocks it with his body lightly.

At most, it can only leave white marks on the body of the giant beast.

"Are you panting? Are you tired? The navy is nothing more than that. I thought you were all monsters like orangutans." Jack stared at the troop number on Salazar's chest and said in distaste.

The supreme commander of that legion once beat him so hard that he could hardly find his way. And let his generals pay back part of this hatred first.

"You all fell down before I even tried hard." Jack's voice was thunderous, and he laughed resonantly.

Just as he was about to deal with the last major general, he suddenly remembered the advice of the two elder brothers.

Looking up and down at this extremely embarrassing navy, the mammoth snout rolled up Salazar and brought him close to his eyes.

"You are much stronger than them. Now, I can give you a chance to survive. Join us and join the Hundred Beasts Pirates."

"Join you?" Salazar laughed loudly, coughing and dripping blood from the corner of his mouth on the elephant's trunk: "Your ivory is worth 900 million Bailey's worth of pirates, you think I can see it eyes?"

"...It seems that you are looking for death." The giant mammoth shook its proboscis, and threw the disheveled navy into a pool of blood.

Drought Jack returned to his human form at a speed visible to the naked eye, and raised the Shortel machete in his hand and grinned.

With the knife in his hand, Jack kicked the stick out of the boat with the painful murmur of the rear admiral: "I won't kill you directly, of course, if you don't have limbs, you can crawl out from the bottom of the sea to seek revenge on me!" if."

329. Tens of Thousands of Undead at Sea (Part 2)

In war, of course there will be winners and losers.

Every day, the latest battle information is sent from all over the world to the desks of Sengoku.

Maybe a certain pirate group was wiped out, or maybe a certain fleet of the navy was defeated by pirates.

The Warring States didn't like to deal with these cold numbers, because under these black and white words, lives disappeared one by one.

It's just that this loss can be said to be the largest since 1510.

"What did you say?! Only one of the four warships in the scouting fleet survived? All the top commanders on the other three warships died in battle?"

After receiving the last call for help from the reconnaissance fleet, the persons in charge at bases G-1 and G-5 quickly dispatched a rescue fleet.

Although the surviving ship of sailors was rescued, the Warring States Period also received bad news—three major generals, three brigadier generals, and a total of six generals were all killed in battle.

This kind of news makes no one happy.

"What about Norrington? The other generals chose to die on the battlefield in an upright manner. What is he doing?"