Seeing Sakasky's embarrassed expression, Sengoku couldn't help but laugh in his heart, he didn't expect that the lieutenant general, who has always been known for his iron-blooded coldness, would also have headaches, which made him even more interested in Bergerov.

What kind of teenager is that, if you can, Sengoku really wants to go to Peach Town to see for yourself at this moment.

"Sakaski, what would you think if I let Division 69 withdraw from Peach Town now?" Sengoku's eyes flashed with essence, and he asked with interest.

"Warring States General, are you kidding?" Sakasky replied angrily.

"Haven't you seen that the heroic tribe founded by Bergerporov is similar to the naval branch to some extent, they are all defending one side and practicing justice, but he also has commercial interests attached to it." Sengoku patiently explained.

Hearing these words, Sakasky was silent and asked himself, he also felt that what Warring States said made sense, but the truth is reasonable, and the things of principle cannot be changed.

"He's not a navy after all, and I don't think it's appropriate to remove the 69th Division." In the end, Sakasky reciprocated.

"Sakasky, tell me honestly, what is Bergerov's opinion of the Navy, have you ever thought about joining the Navy?" Sengoku was slightly disappointed and asked again.

"He said that he wanted to be a part-time navy, and I think this is nonsense." Sakasky thought for a long time, and then he held back a sentence in anger.

"Did he really tell you that?" Sengoku's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked.

"I don't have to lie." After Sakasky finished speaking, he directly hugged his chest with both hands and cocked Erlang's legs, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was a little dissatisfied.

"Ahaha, part-time navy, Sakasky, your nephew is indeed a very thoughtful person, he can figure it out." Sengoku looked approving and laughed.

"Warring States General, you won't take it seriously, right?" Sakasky had a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Haha, what's not to do, special treatment in special times, so it seems that the withdrawal of the 69th Division is not empty talk, with you, the nephew of the part-time navy, I am very relieved." Sengoku nodded and said.

"I'm still against it!"

Sakasky couldn't help but get up from the sofa and leave, and then said to the Warring States: "I think this matter has to be considered in the long run, if the Warring States General has nothing else to do, I will leave first." ”

Bang!

Sengoku didn't say anything, he held his chin in his hands, and silently watched as Sakasky slammed the office door shut.

Boom!

As soon as Sakasky walked with his front foot, he didn't expect the door of the office to be kicked and smashed with his back foot, only to see a tall, broad-chested, muscular middle-aged man walk in.

He has a scar on his left eye, blue eyes, short black and gray hair, and a black and red navy "justice" cloak draped over shoulder pads.

Syllable!

"Bastard Karp! What are you doing! Seeing the visitor, Sengoku angrily slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry for the Warring States, I used too much force." Karp gave a symbolic apology, then walked over to the other man's side.

"Bastard! Repair costs are up to you! Sengoku roared angrily and sat back in his chair.

"Something happened to the Warring States, I just saw that Sakasky kid was so angry." Karp asked with a hippie smile.

"It's none of your business!" Sengoku didn't even look at each other.

"This is today's newspaper, I'll take a look." With that, Karp picked up the newspaper and sat down directly on his desk.

"Haha, Sengoku I know what's going on, I didn't expect Sakasky's nephew to be so interesting, I have to find a chance to meet this young man."

After throwing the newspaper onto the table, Karp laughed and pulled out the drawer of his desk, picked up the senbei and ate it.

"Bastard Karp! That's my senbei, don't even think about going to Taotao Town, I won't approve your outing. Sengoku roared and directly took away the senbei from Karp's hand.

"Sengoku, don't go too far!" Karp immediately pulled down his face and pounced directly on the other party to start snatching.

Boom!

"Bastard Karp! Where are you supposed to be here! ”

"Sengoku tastes my iron fist!"

Bang!

"Bastard, you're real!"

Sonor!

"Buddha Fist Blaster!"

Thundered!

After a cup of tea, the office of the Warring States and the entire building collapsed, and such a huge movement instantly attracted the navy of the headquarters, and in the end, everyone found the two in the ruins.

Seeing the admiral and the vice admiral lying on the ground in rags and gasping for breath, all the navy's faces showed strange expressions, and at this moment, they were a little worried, if the marshal of the air knew about this, how gloomy his face would be.

In the afternoon, Bergerov basically spent time in a show, and after the incident of rescuing the children was reported, he pulled Kefanda to do an exclusive interview, and he was too busy.

In this regard, Cassius was quite complaining, and he couldn't help but ask the person concerned about the matter, but the answer he got made him fall into a cycle of hard thinking.

"Cassiu, you don't believe it, sometimes public opinion warfare can change the whole world."

After thinking about it to no avail, Cassius became more and more adored for Berger Porov, since he couldn't understand the boss, it could only mean that the other party was standing at a much higher angle than himself.

More than a dozen children, except for Robin, were successfully sent home by Bergerporov, which saved Cassius a lot of trouble, and there was no need to arrange homeless children.

The afterglow of the setting sun has sprinkled on the entire sea, and on the golden coastline close to the 69th Division of the Navy, two figures, one tall and one short, are walking slowly.

"Robin, how's Peach Town?" Bergerov, who was walking, asked with a smile.

"Brother Berger, it's beautiful here." Robin nodded, a big smile on his face.

"So it's decided, Robin." Bergerov stopped, his expression becoming serious.

In his memory, the O'Hara incident was not a few years away, and in the face of this sensible and well-behaved little girl, Berger Porov felt that he had to do something.

"Big Brother Berger, I'm sorry." Robin bowed his head slightly.

"I still want to go home."

"I see, it's okay Robin, I'll go see you in O'Hara when I have time." Berger Porov laughed, and he gave up on insisting on the issue.

"Uh-huh, thank you, Big Brother Berger." Robin looked back at Berger Porov and swept away his previous gloom.

As night fell, the noise in the town of Peach had subsided, but the street lights in the streets and alleys would continue until dawn, and it wasn't long before Gail hurried to the town health department.

"Takri, are you ready?"

"Yes Mayor Mare, we're getting ready to get to Boss Berger."

"Well, be careful, I didn't expect that bastard to find that guy from Giant Mouth Pencre to help, it's really damn it, I hope Peach Town can survive this crisis."

"Don't worry, Mayor, we'll fight to the end."

"Remember, when you get to the winery, everything is at the behest of Boss Berger."

"I understand."

When the town guard was in action, the 69th Division of the Navy was not idle, except for leaving the necessary garrison personnel, Dolus brought all the navy he could.

From the information he had received from Bergerov, the colonel knew very well that things were a little tricky, but he really didn't want to ask for help when it was necessary.

This is not only a matter of face, but more importantly, if you ask for help before you fight, it is equivalent to indirectly admitting that you have a problem with your ability, and then your future career will be worrying.

There was another point, for some reason, that instinct told Dorus that he should trust Bergerov.