"Three hundred and sixty days a year, all of them are surface ships going up, alone in charge of the army to protect the people, and the reputation of the wise general will be passed down forever. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info former naval marshal Warring States, extraordinary resourcefulness, exhaustive strategy, strong, benevolent nature, a lifetime crusade against countless pirates, training generations of elites, erecting justice and majesty, making immortal achievements, the top of the battle, but also sacrificed his precious life, although there is a mistake in control, but also flawed Yu, we can not because of his failure, and forget his past merits and dedication, I Tang Ming, today as the supreme administrator of the Ming army, the highest military commander announced, the Warring States is a hero of the world, should be respected by all the people, four days later will be with the Ming Army headquarters for the marshal statue of the name”

The eulogy written by Tang Ming himself quickly spread throughout the world, and the whole world was shocked.

"Come and see, King Ming has spoken for the marshal of the Warring States," a citizen shouted with excitement on his face holding a newspaper aloft.

"Really!! Hurry up and show us" Hearing this, many people hurriedly rushed over, and after reading them one by one, they suddenly sighed and sighed, and the sound of shame kept ringing.

"Hey!! King Ming is right, although the Warring States Marshal failed, he can't erase his previous credits"

"I really shouldn't have said that about him in the first place, after all, he even gave his own life in the last battle, which can only be blamed on the Whitebeard Pirates being too strong"

"We should hold a memorial service to thank him for his decades of dedication"

At this moment, Tang Ming's supreme prestige completely exploded, and the people had some deep trust in him, and after he spoke, the resentment and anger against the Warring States in the past instantly turned into nostalgia and gratitude.

In the new world, on the surface of the sea, Whitebeard looked at Tang Ming's eulogy and sighed deeply, with some sentimentality on his face.

"Dad, now the whole world thinks that you killed Sengoku" Marco next to him smiled bitterly.

"Kulalala, it doesn't matter, Marko, you give me a notice too"

"Daddy, what's the hair??" Marco wondered.

Whitebeard stood up, looked at the blue sky with white clouds, and said softly: "The Navy Warring States, although they were killed by me, their courage, courage, and tenacity are admired by me, and the government's so-called criminals are completely empty and nonsense, and I, Whitebeard, do things by myself, and wait for the revenge of the Navy at any time."

"Ahh Marco shouted in surprise.

"Go ahead! That's all I can do for Sengoku," Whitebeard waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Soon after, with the domineering declaration of Whitebeard, the people deplore the death of the Warring States even more, and at the same time angrily scold the cold-blooded and ruthless government.

"Marshal of the Warring States, who died in a fierce battle, even the whitebeard who killed him admired him, and the government really ignored it, but wanted to condemn him as a criminal, it's just too bastard"

"Yes! I think it's all the Draconians who made the hell."

"The government is already a little corrupt, no wonder others say that only when King Ming is in control can it be restored."

"Supporting the Ming King"

The anger of the people instantly caught the government off guard and made them uneasy, but at this time, they thought that they could not change it, so they could only bite the bullet and affirm that the Warring States were traitors, hoping that everyone would not be fooled.

The war of words between the two sides of the Ming and the sea was fierce for a while, and no one was convinced, but on the whole, the Ming army still occupied the absolute peak, just because the Warring States were dead, no matter when, the dead were the greatest.

Crumlin, the headquarters of the Ming Army, Pickas stood in the office, looking at the eulogy written by Tang Ming, and said with admiration on his face: "I really don't know that King Ming is still so talented, you see how well this poem is written!" ”

"Haha, the power of the Ming King, Kai is something we can fully understand," Tolstoy, who was standing on the side, said with a smile.

"Yes! As long as King Ming is here, our Ming army will never collapse," Piccas's expression showed fanatical worship.

Tolstoy nodded approvingly, and said a little excitedly: "King Ming's eulogy is worth a million lions, and many former naval elites have joined us recently, just because they are grateful to King Ming for the kindness of the marshal of the Warring States Period, although there is no general-level master yet, but I believe that it will not be long before these people will become the strength of our Ming army."

"Well said, remember! These people must be implemented, and there must be no exclusion and suppression," Piccas instructed.

"I understand, Marshal!!"

"By the way, how is the statue of the Marshal of the Warring States period made, King Ming will arrive in three days, and there are many admirals accompanying him, such as Vice Admiral Karp, Vice Admiral Crane, etc., but there must be no accidents!!" Pikas became serious.

"It's in full swing, but you can rest assured that it will be completed in four days."

"Well, Tolstoy, believe it or not, maybe after the memorial service is over, a group of former high-ranking admirals will join us," Pikas smiled.

"Quite possibly, especially Lieutenant General Karp, his strength is definitely at the level of a general, and it would be great if he could join," Tolstoy said with a look of anticipation.

Pikas nodded and said, "How are the preparations going at the Friendship Hotel?" ”

"The sixth floor has been cleared out, just waiting for them to move in," Tolstoy replied, and the Friendship Hotel was the hotel where the Ming army entertained distinguished guests, and Kuzan once stayed there.

"You must remember that your attendants in the hotel must be polite and respectful, and their attitude must be modest, their requirements will be as accommodating as possible, you will only be in charge of the hotel manager, if there is a little problem with the hospitality this time, he will go to prison by himself!!"

"Haha, okay"

After all the orders were completed, Pikas couldn't help but stretch his waist, sat on the sofa next to him, and said with a wry smile: "The Ming army has been developing too fast recently, but it has exhausted me."

"Then it's better to go out for a walk," Tolstoy suggested.

"Where to go??" Pikas was curious.

"You forget, our Ming army is recruiting troops now, and the martial arts arena is lively, and I heard that many powerful people have been found," Tolstoy said with a smile.

"Oops! I'm busy," Pikas patted his brows, and asked anxiously, "Is there a candidate for the general?"

"This is not there for the time being, the main reason is that General Acius is not easy to pass, he is too strong, ordinary people are not opponents at all, you see if you should lower it a little" Tolstoy smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, Atheus shook his head firmly, "No, I'd rather be indiscriminate, I can't fight against Asius, how to be a general, this point must be controlled, I don't want our Ming army general, as soon as he goes to sea, he will be beheaded by pirates."

"Yes, let's go check it out! Maybe there's something to be gained."

"Okay, I'll change my clothes, let's sneak over"

At this time, in the martial arts arena, on a huge ring, Atheus stood on it with a bored expression, and many people around him looked at him with great admiration.

"This is the ancient eagle general of the Ming army, it's too strong"

"Yes! No one has yet been able to hold up ten moves in his hands, and the general is worthy of being the strongest combat power."

"I don't think he's really strong yet"

"It seems that this quasi-general is really not available to ordinary people"

After a while, a tall man dressed in cloth and groping his way forward with a wooden stick in his hand slowly ascended the high platform.

One of the colonels in charge of recording glanced at the information with some surprise, and then shouted: "The thirty-sixth contestant appeared with a smile"

"How does he close his eyes"

"You don't know yet, he's blind"

"What, the blind also come to the game, this is not looking for death"

"Don't say that, in the first few tests, this man has passed perfectly, and his strength is very strong"

When Atheus looked at the smile that came to him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, although the smile did not show strength, but the amazing sense of oppression still came out, as if a fierce tiger was standing in front of him.

"Haha, it's finally rewarding, hello, my name is Axius, welcome to join the Ming army" Asceus reported his name for the first time, and his face was very excited.

"General Gu Ying, my name is Yixiao," Yixiao replied briefly.

"You are very strong, don't hesitate, use it to your heart's content" After Axius finished speaking, his eyes froze, and a terrifying momentum emanated, and it suddenly swept away like a hurricane.

The colonel in charge of recording was suddenly a little unsteady on his feet, and hurriedly jumped out of the ring, his heart pounding.

With a serious expression on his face, he picked up the cane knife that was used as a pathfinder stick and slowly pulled it out inch by inch.