I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Under the innocent eyes of Kuzan and Polusalino, amidst the tossing and turning of Ace, Lu Qi, and Anilu, the almost maddened roar was quickly drowned out in the construction site. In the roar of huge blasting.

"The dog gnaws the red lotus!!!"

On the first day of Sakalski's tenure, the Marshal's Office encountered an unprecedented violent demolition incident.

⑤ The tide of the times is endless

550. Top Combat Records (Part 1)

Sakalski really didn't expect his first day as marshal to be so bad, especially when he heard Gion's caring voice softly: "Sakalski, your blood pressure has risen again."

Your Excellency the Marshal sat slumped in the office that had been blasted out of a big hole, and took several deep breaths to calm down.

He looked around at the group of generals who were like normal people, as well as the stunned new generation, and sighed silently: "It's a meeting, come and gather, those who can find chairs look for chairs, those who can move sofas, those who are too lazy to move Bastards please do your own thing... sitting on the ground is also a good choice."

When a few minutes later, in another office, the staff of the He University and the Warring States Supervisor leisurely arrived at this temporary meeting room, and witnessed a scene of "world wonders" with their own eyes.

I saw this group of famous and powerful admirals and elite lieutenant generals sitting cross-legged on the ground in a circle.

It didn't reflect the character and attitude that veterans and veterans on the battlefield should have.

And their new marshal, Sakaski, looks like a hard-working principal who is taking good care of the kindergarten class.

In the middle position, he coaxed and lied to distribute Wano country's information to everyone.

"Hahahahahahaha, I can't do it anymore, Sakaski, you have today too!!! Hahahahahahaha." The old Buxiu who pounded the floor so loudly was called Zhan Guo.

It is the old marshal who retired from the Navy headquarters and retired to the second line.

And this bit of unpretentious, unscrupulous hilarity came from his mouth.

Recalling the scene where Sakaski and Polusalino played chess under their noses in the name of studying tactics and strategies in this office, Sengoku felt really relieved.

How did that sentence in the Buddha's call come from? Mmm! Tit for Tat.

"How is it? It's not easy to be a marshal, is it?" The semi-retired hermit finally restrained his rampant laughter and turned into a more elegant snicker covering his mouth.

No matter how sincere and concerned his words seemed, at this moment, Sakaski just wanted to scold her.

In fact, he did.

Sakaski, who was dubbed [Red Handsome], had bruised veins on his temples: "Big plate head! If you don't make sarcastic remarks, you will die??!"

But in the face of these roars that rose to the level of personal attacks, Warring States felt like a spring breeze, because from a certain angle, it was like the howling of a defeated dog.

"Yoho~ I'm late, is anyone eating donuts?" Before Sakaski pursed his lips to moisten his parched tongue, Garp walked into the dilapidated office with unrecognizable steps.

The old thing who turned the topic on the wrong side at the beginning, looked at the big hole in the wall of the office, and then made up his knife with amazing intuition: "Why does this office look like it was blasted? Which of you has a bad temper?" Got mad again?"

Previously, Sakalski's roar spread almost throughout the entire fortress, but this time it was deliberately mentioned by Karp as if he was watching a joke. It is obvious that this old guy is deliberately lifting which pot he does not open.

"...restraint...restraint...keep taking a deep breath" Sakaski muttered in a low voice, and turned his attention to the generals who had already obtained the information: "Then our combat meeting will officially start, Ben The strategic guidelines studied under this topic will be transmitted to the top government leaders of the world headed by Wulaoxing in the form of video.”

As soon as Sakaski's words fell, the old navy hero who had just sat down cross-legged raised his hands.

The hawk warrior who entered the serious state quickly took out the record from his pocket and prepared to record it.

He looked at Garp earnestly, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have any suggestions?"

"Anyone want donuts?" Capri looked around the crowd confidently, and waved the big bag of donuts he brought in front of everyone's eyes.

Karp's proposal quickly won the support and action support of most people present.

This phenomenon is embodied in the actual actions of the people.

"I'll eat one," Kuzan responded first by raising his hand.

"Does it taste like chocolate?" This is Polusalino, who is addicted to sweetness.

"If there is a beautiful woman to feed me, it's not like I can't eat it!"

"By the way, the donuts are a bit cold, aren't they? They taste better when they're warm." After receiving the donuts, Fujitora turned his dull white eyes to Sakaski.

The camera phone bug that had already started recording faithfully recorded everyone's every move, regardless of whether it was considered a formal meeting topic or not.

Seeing that Karp was about to start distributing refreshments, Sakarski grabbed the whole bag of donuts with explosive speed.

Under the distressed or regretful gazes of the crowd, he raised his head and poured the whole bag of donuts into his mouth, the kind without chewing.

"Ah! My donuts!!!" Uncle Garp stared at Sakaski dumbfounded, his outstretched arm froze in the middle of it.

Forcibly shifting the topic back to the right track, the old-fashioned and old-fashioned killer knocked on the tiles: "Meeting! Meeting!! Let's discuss the first topic-how to land on the territory of Wano Country."

When this matter was mentioned, the playful look in everyone's eyes faded away.

The naval hero who has always acted aboveboard spoke again, and took the lead in expressing his opinion: "How about a frontal attack? Let Kuzan freeze the entire rising waterfall, and then everyone throw the boat up!"

"According to your usual style, don't we have to have a competition to see who can throw the most battleships?" As the chief staff officer of the Navy Headquarters, Crane couldn't help joking when she heard Karp's plan.

She can understand and tolerate the mischief of the generals in their spare time, but when it comes to war, the veteran who knows the cruelty of war can't tolerate the slightest slack.

Her eyes always maintained that calm indifference and calmness, and the slight smile on her face quickly turned cold with her words: "Karp!

Although the main combat power of the Beast Pirates is not one in ten, this is a war with a big country after all.

Freezing the waterfall is one way, but I absolutely do not agree with the proposal of throwing a warship on it.

The damage to the battleship is second to none, don't make fun of the lives of the children, do you want to be washed and dried by me as a bed sheet? "

Sakaski couldn't help but nodded. If he had a choice, he would still prefer to cooperate with Lieutenant General He.

In contrast, although Karp has courage, he lacks the rigorous attitude that a soldier should have.

Whether it is for war or handling daily affairs, it is the style and attitude that Sakalski admires most and has always practiced.

"Xiaohe is right," Zhan Guo nodded in agreement, "The enemy army is condescending and occupies a geographical advantage. Under such circumstances, a strong attack is definitely not our army's first choice."

No matter how comprehensive and complete the defense of the warship is, under a frontal attack, it is bound to withstand fierce fire suppression.

Huang Yuan, who usually doesn't take the initiative to offer suggestions, rarely opens his mouth this time. The slick old fritters lowered their heads and sipped the tea soup, pointing out the disadvantages of the storm:

"And once the warship climbs the waterfall, it means that the right to fire the first round is handed over to Wano Country, and the weak point will be exposed to the enemy."

Everyone almost unanimously rejected Garp's somewhat reckless proposal. The speaker had no intention but the listener did.

Didn't the expeditionary force she belonged to carry out such raid tactics many times?

"Big Gouzi, how about we steal the house?" Gion's eyes flickered: "Leapfrog tactics."