After the accumulation of this period of time, Gintama's ability has actually continued to rise, and it has reached a very high level to this day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the final moment of the explosion, Griffith's instinct allowed him to make the most correct judgment, and he sliced through the hull of the ship with the weak water of the demon knife and jumped into the water near the harbor.

But the other party is obviously very jealous of Gintama, and the bomb yield secretly placed in the hull is full, enough to blow up ten hulls of the same size.

As a result, although Gintama avoided the frontal impact of the explosion because of his decisive reaction, the ensuing aftermath swept it away, and with the waves of more than ten meters, it slapped towards the dilapidated reinforced concrete port......

After receiving the news of the Gintama crash, Hana, who was playing with Kira on the island, immediately set off to Rongcheng, and he took over the overall situation of the Black Kamen side with his mattress skin disguised as Gintama.

Hua Ye's character is not yet exquisite, but his skill and wisdom when doing things make people feel indescribable momentum and decisiveness in understatement.

Such a man sat in the headquarters of the Black Mask, he sat on the throne like a gintama with a cold face, and his fingers subconsciously tapped on the table......

The words in the mouth are thick and slow.

Such words smelled of blood, so the man walked to the tent and looked at the somewhat gloomy sky, his face was accustomed to tastelessness, but there was no great event coming to him.

The legion inside the Black Mask was partially rebelled by the inner ghosts, and some of them were unwittingly ordered by their superiors to rush to this side with guns, and the queue of outsiders also poured in, and both sides shouted loudly, claiming to be righteous.

The chaotic battlefield, the buzzing noise, and the mercenaries shouting 'I am loyal' and 'I will not rebel', but they are also incited to know where to go.

The situation turned into chaos in an instant, and the shootout broke out at an unknown time, and the western sky was quietly dyed red in the evening.

Mr. Ma, the godfather of Rongcheng, the ally of the black armor face, called, and Hua Ye looked at the burning clouds in the west for a while, and someone came over with a phone, and he reached out to pick it up.

After a period of greetings, Hua Ye talked about the situation here, but his tone was still sparse and ordinary, he talked for a while, and the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little unable to relax. So the young, high-ranking man tilted his head and stroked his narrow sideburns with his free hand......

"Don't worry, I'll do it."

Later, this battle was fought all night, and everyone was a little disadvantaged to fight for me, and the elite troops of the Black Mask were sent by him to perform tasks before, and under the other party's carefully planned 'army pressure', the side of the Black Mask was indeed at a disadvantage.

"We'll eat the elite troops of the Black Mask before they return."

The commander of the other side said this, and the army rushed up viciously and repelled the army of the black mask. The latter's elite was exhausted, and it was embarrassed by the sudden ambush, and when it accumulated, it showed defeat.

The herald in black uniform shouted angrily, but the voices of the people were noisy, and after all, it was useless, and the defeat was like a landslide.

Hua Ye sat on the wide seat of the head of the regiment, and his identity at this time was the leader of the Black Mask Mercenary Group, so his face was used to remaining calm and silent.

Below him stood three people in uniform uniforms, who seemed to be middle and high-ranking generals in charge of the battle, and they looked a little anxious at this time. Someone took a step closer with his fist clenched, and he said:

Regiment commander, the enemy is fierce and cunning, looking at the situation outside, the brothers can't stop it......

As the saying goes, the green mountains left behind are here, and I am not afraid of no firewood, my Liu Dabiao's life was given by the black mask, and I will return it today. Commander, you take everyone to go first, and I, Liu Dabiao, take the brothers of the Guards Regiment to break the queen for you.

However, the man with an indifferent expression turned his pen absentmindedly at this time, and the bearded man who called himself Liu Dabiao couldn't help but loudly remind the 'regiment leader', and the young man sitting on the regiment commander's seat came back to his senses.

Kindness?! Ah, it's Battalion Commander Liu of the Guards Regiment, what's the matter......

After the third watch, the sky was completely dark, and the two sides had already fought a little fiercely. The army of the Black Mask was greatly defeated, and at this time some people were already thinking that I might as well simply reverse it.

However, the more desperate thing was still to come, and when the momentum of the regular army of the black mask dropped to a low point, the uneasy elements and inner ghosts hidden in it jumped out with confidence and boldness - they were actually worried that if they revealed their identities later in this chaotic night, they would be defeated by their own team as enemies.

And at this time, in the tent, the head of the regiment known as Gintama, under the unbearable disturbance of three subordinates, finally stood up.

He looked up at the sky, the moon was setting in the west, and he thought it was about the same time.

Let the brothers of the Sharp Knife Camp come out and move their muscles......

As he said this, his eyes lit up. The three middle-level generals standing in front of the tent looked dazed, they were actually thinking, what kind of sharp knife battalion, didn't they go out to do a mission?

This confusion didn't last long, and was interrupted by the loud sound of military horns outside the tent, and a strange middle-aged man walked in, Hua Ye nodded to him, and the other party gave a military salute and walked out.

Twenty minutes later, the shouts outside and the gunfire like firecrackers became smaller, in a place like Huaguo, the management of firearms is strict after all, but fortunately, the headquarters of the black mask has always been built in the deserted suburbs, and there is a shooting range here as cover, but it can barely hide people's eyes and ears.

After another ten minutes, the sound outside was even quieter, there seemed to be scattered shouts, the sound of a wolf barking dog, but the details could not be heard clearly.

Hua Ye pushed away the map on the table, stood up and clapped his hands, so that everyone's attention could be focused. His face was always cold, but it was rare to smile at this time.

"Today's work is hard for everyone, you can go back and have a good rest, after all, the future of the black mask will depend on hard work." ’

'Well...... The rest of the things, I believe you have also seen, all are the remnants of the defeated soldiers, I will find someone to clean up, if you want to wait for the result, you can sit in the tent and wait with me......

After he said this, he sat down again, his chin slightly raised, and his eyes swept low over the crowd.

Hua Ye has already made it very clear that the group of guys on the opposite side who shouted and shouted to kill them for a day were just clowns who jumped off the beam, and he let them kill them.

And what is the team that killed them, in fact, it is the sharp knife battalion of the black mask!!

Long before this seizure of power and mutiny, Gintama was actually aware of the anomaly below. He is a person who knows the subtleties, and sometimes thinks that the Black Kamen Mercenary Group has developed too fast in the past two years, and its foundation and people's hearts are not solid, and once it is provoked by others, it is easy to cause chaos.

So I thought about taking this opportunity to clean up the inside of the organization.

As a mysterious Black Masked special mercenary, the number of the Sharp Knife Battalion is not the fifty people mentioned in the report, in fact, he has a full quota of 100 people.

And the fifty people on the dark side, they hide from everyone's sight on a daily basis, do some secret and invisible things, and are only responsible for the head of the regiment in a single line in terms of authority level.

Gintama has poured at least one-third of his efforts into this team in the past two years, and Black Kamen is taking the route of elite soldiers, and this team will inevitably become the main force in future operations and missions.

Gintama is planning to use a hundred people to clear the queue of unstable elements, anti-bones, and people who are unstable and easily shaken by the environment.

After all, the ordinary queue on the periphery of this power is also cultivated little by little by Gintama and Black Kamen, and everyone has relatively good skills before joining the team, so if the big waves go down, the rest of the people, he plans to cultivate them as elites.

It's just that before this plan was executed, Gintama himself suffered an accident first.

After Hua Ye got the news, he ran over from Shangdao and found that this side had been arranged, so he didn't do anything superfluous, at most he lubricated the unreasonable details.

After Daqingshan and this inexplicable blow, the scale of the black masked mercenary organization has shrunk unprecedentedly.

Excluding those who died in battle, those who rebelled, those who fled, and those who resigned under pressure, the rest was about one-third of the original number, but all of them were elites.

Fortunately, when Gintama chose the team members, the priority was the death row prisoner, the homeless prodigal son and the helpless person, so in just half a year, the Black Mask personnel were killed and injured several times, but it did not cause much social repercussions.

The decrease in the number of people has brought about a sharp shrinkage of the strength of the Black Mask, which was originally a tyrant in Rongcheng, although it is still the case at this time, but after so many things, those organizations that are watching will probably think, look, this is the Black Mask, and it is not very good.

This can lead to trouble.

However, the appropriate layoffs and the elitism of the personnel of the black mask who took the high-tech path are the only way for the development of the organization formulated by Gintama himself.

This civil strife was just a fuse, which happened to stimulate the long-hidden contradictions, and the silver soul lizard broke its tail, and under its indifferent expression, it showed its decisive and vicious side.

After this big wave of black masquerade, it got rid of the previous bloated organizational structure, and the whole look looks brand new and exudes vitality.

Hua Ye is also quite satisfied with this, he is actually optimistic about the prospects of the black mask, and now the prototype of this behemoth has been created quite perfectly by Gintama, and he has a rare adult beauty, only in some urgent and small details have been dealt with, and the rest of the things are still built by the owner of this big guy with his own hands, and he will trim it with his own hands.

PS: Thank you Brother Harry Bofei for two 100 rewards, thank you and welcome Brother Shuyan Ruyu, thank you brothers for rewarding. By the way, congratulations to Harry Buffy for being the first reviewer of this book.

By the way, I think it's really effective for you to go to other book review areas to promote me. The last time Harry Burfei advertised it on Jiaojiao's side, my collection that was still in the store immediately picked up five or six. Yesterday, Da Fan God helped me go to other places to publicize it, and the collection immediately increased to nearly ten. So first of all, I have to thank everyone for their support and help to spread the word. Brother Pee also hopes that more readers will help promote it, everyone is really effective, and can help me and the monster book get out of the current predicament.

Next, Brother Pee also wants to talk about some of his mental journey, you can take a look at what you like to see:

I've been through some things in the last two years, and I'm thinking a little differently than I used to. At least for now, I think that writing a book should be more or less pure, for the sake of some kind of persistence. So the book Monster, despite all the hardships I've gone through -- I can say without exaggeration that I've hit a wall dozens of times, and I'm still hitting a wall, but I don't think I should give up.

Our book has more than 757,000 words so far, so let's count it as 750,000 for the time being. It's all public chapters, and there's no more hope in sight. It is impossible to say that the heart is free and easy, not attached to external objects, not arrogant and impatient. I don't think there's ever been a stupid person like me at the starting point.

Of course, all the friends I know have advised me to find out earlier and open new books. But most of the monster's outline has already gone through, and 70 tens of thousands of words is just the beginning, how can I bear to abandon it. And I told myself that I had given up once, and that I was sorry for the readers who had trusted me, and that I would never repeat the same mistake this time.

So, don't worry, everyone. The book of monsters is definitely going to end. By the end of the day, it wasn't 1 million, it wasn't 2 million, and if it could, it wouldn't have been 3 million - I was at least writing with the 3 million goal outline.

So please help me and promote me a lot, and often promote for me. It makes me feel that I am not alone, or a few lonely book friends are working hard, but we are all working together. I'm also looking forward to the day when if the monster signs... Covenant, even when it is widely known, I can tell people such things -- behold, people really can't give up.

I'm sorry for wasting so much of your time, so let's talk about it today. Good afternoon.