Shura White Tiger in Sailing

"The most important thing about the ability of the fantasy beast species is their own physique. The stronger the physique, the stronger the ability will be!" Rogers' eyes were extremely bright.

He was still a few months away from turning fourteen, and his physical talent had been transformed by the fantasy beast species white tiger form. The powerful self-healing ability and the sudden increase in appetite were manifestations of this. His future was bright!

"Let's stop here for today. There will be enough time to develop abilities and strengthen the body in the future!" Rogers changed back to human form and frowned slightly. He felt a little tired after using his abilities for such a short time.

"I am still not strong enough! I need to work harder!" Rogers clenched his fists and left the training ground in the night.

Before leaving, Rogers also destroyed the footprints he made in the training ground to prevent his ability from being discovered.

Only one unlucky guy was left lying on the ground at the edge of the training ground, unconscious.……

……

The next day

, with the sound of a whistle, the soldiers in the barracks woke up and began morning training.

It was simple, just run ten laps, each lap was about 500 meters.

Rogers finished the run easily, and took the somewhat out of breath Hack to have breakfast. Under Hack's stunned eyes, Rogers even ate forty portions of breakfast, and watched Rogers stuffing bread into his mouth.

After breakfast, Hack still had to go to daily training. As a squadron leader, Rogers was also a middle-level member of the army, with more free time. Similarly, he had other things to deal with. The military rank system of the Mok Kingdom is very simple. Ten people form a squad, one hundred people form a squadron, one thousand people form a brigade, and ten thousand people form a legion. There are squad leaders, squadron leaders, brigade leaders, and legion leaders.

Rogers is a squadron leader, in charge of an army of one hundred people, and has his own independent tent in the barracks.

"Captain Rogers, this is the list of the current personnel in your squadron. Please check it out. There is also a notice. Nataya, the commander of the army, will hold a meeting at 10 o'clock. Captain Rogers must attend on time.

Not long after Rogers returned to his tent, a secretary from the military camp secretariat came over to give instructions and handed Rogers a list.

"OK, I understand. Rogers took the list.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." The secretary saluted and left.

"There are only about forty people left.……"Rogers looked at the existing list of his squadron, and his heart was inevitably heavy...

In the battle yesterday, an entire battalion of one thousand people was stationed in a forward stronghold in Moku Town, which was actually an abandoned rural area. They were attacked by the enemy, and the captain was killed on the spot. Rogers himself was killed instantly by the swordsman. The stronghold was lost, and a battalion was directly defeated.

In the world of One Piece, the high-end force of individuals can determine the outcome of the battle, not the number of people.

Of the one thousand people, only three or four hundred escaped yesterday.

Of course, those who did not come back are not necessarily dead. Some were captured, and some should have escaped directly and became deserters. After all, many people were captured like Rogers and sent to the army. They had no sense of belonging to the army.

"Or I am too weak……"Rogers still blamed himself.

After he was killed instantly, many of his companions risked their lives to save him, so Huck had the chance to carry Rogers back.

Rogers usually treated these subordinates very well and had a good relationship with them, but this time he suffered such a serious loss.

"But this is war!" Rogers murmured.

"The meeting is at ten o'clock, let's do some exercise first." Rogers did push-ups in the open space of the tent.

He did a thousand push-ups in one breath, and his whole body was sweating and hot. After the exercise, he felt very refreshed!

"It's really completely different now. The enhancement of the physical talents of the mythical beasts is really terrifying!"Rogers could clearly feel that his body was getting stronger. He felt warm all over and his body was being strengthened. It was a completely different feeling from before.

"Get ready and go to the meeting"

……

At 9:50, there were 40 to 50 people sitting in the meeting room of the military camp, with rows of seats and a podium in front. Rogers found a position in the middle right.

Although a legion has 10,000 people and about 100 squadron leaders, nearly half of the troops are not in Moku Town, but are scattered in various strongholds outside. It is not very useful to just defend Moku Town. It is more strategically valuable to cooperate with various strongholds to defend an area.

"Hey, Rogers, I heard that your captain Hart died yesterday." A squadron leader sitting in front of Rogers turned his head and said curiously

"Well, the enemy was a skinny swordsman with great strength. Captain Hart died at his hands. Rogers nodded.

"Hahaha, I heard that he also killed you in one move, and you barely managed to save your life."A squadron leader on Rogers' left said with a smile.

"Well, I was indeed lucky to survive. Rogers knew that the other party did not mean to laugh at him, and he was not ashamed to admit it.

"Alas, the battle is really getting more and more intense. Not only did a captain die yesterday, but four squadron leaders also died!"The squadron leader on the left said with a sad tone.

"Yes, this war has been going on for a year, and we don’t know how long it will last, and we don’t know what will happen."The squadron leader in front said confusedly.

The guys of the same status as them can’t escape. The war is more like an abyss, and they can’t see the bottom!

It’s inevitable that there is a sense of grief for the rabbit when it dies.……

"Don't think too much, we will definitely win this war in the end! Moro... that guy is colluding with pirates, how can he win!"A captain next to him said in a deep voice

"You are so optimistic, Helot. Didn't you almost die at the hands of Moro last time?"Another captain interrupted.

"We won the last battle, but they retreated quickly. Lady Nataya will definitely capture Morro alive and end this war!" The captain named Hirot had a grim face. He was nearly three meters tall when sitting, and his military uniform wrapped around his muscular body.

"Yes, that's all because of Lady Nataya's strength, it has nothing to do with you"

"It is my honor to follow Lady Natalya!" Herote said enthusiastically.

Rogers listened to their conversation silently, sorting out the specific situation of the Kingdom of Mok and what exactly happened in this war. ps: I originally wanted to write a navy book, but after reading the new settings of the Celestial Dragons in the latest comics, I decided to write a pirate book. I hope everyone will support me and vote for me~