Yes.

For the Amazon king chef recruited through the world thief, Aaron attaches great importance to it.

Especially after eating the meals cooked by Xia Qi.

It’s like treating embers.

Although he couldn’t do the feat of sacrificing his life for the crew of the Hundred Beasts Regiment, it didn’t affect him to regard Xia Qi as an indispensable part of himself.

Especially the hands of the cook.

Packing everything together in the entire country of Wano is far less than a finger.

“Love comes too quickly, like a tornado.”

Xia Qi heard that Aaron cherished her hands so much, and her already throbbing heart was like being held by an invisible big hand, and then squeezed.

She couldn’t help but reach out and put her hand on the exaggerated pectoralis muscles, clearly feeling how violent and surging her heartbeat was.

“How is that possible?”

“Skywolf, Nightshade, and Kurakazu, looking at the entire country of Wano, they are all samurai with one enemy and a thousand.”

“It’s just one blow, and they all died in battle!”

The other side.

Protected by several samurai, Mitsuki Sukiyaki, who withdrew far away, only saw a flash of red light in the sky, and immediately his three retainers were beaten into dust and wiped out.

This scene stunned him 963.

But when his eyes chased the fleeting red line and took in the hundred-meter green dragon that was entrenched in the sky, his eyes suddenly burst out, and his face was full of incredible expressions.

“Dragon!”

Mitsuki muttered, slumping on the ground with one butt.

“That’s a dragon!”

“God, among those pirates, there is actually a green dragon.”

“This is not an existence that samurai can defeat at all!”

“What about dragons? Our country of Wano once had the legend of slaying dragons. ”

“Eiichiro, then you go and behead him.”

“……”

In the face of Kaido, who suddenly transformed into a green dragon, the underestimated warriors who had already suffered heavy casualties and fell in momentum were even more earthy.

Qinglong’s strong appearance, burned three Guangyue retainers with one blow, and the hot breath exploded into purgatory, sending away hundreds of samurai.

It can be said.

Kaido’s appearance became the last straw that crushed the samurai army.

At this time.

Some of the samurai present had no fighting intent, some had no eyes, and some could not even hold their sabers, and fell to the ground with a bang.

What’s more, like Mitsuki Sukiyaki, he collapsed on the ground in fear, and then crawled to try (bbbi) to evacuate the battlefield.

On the battlefield, fear and flight, emotions and behaviors are contagious.

In the beginning, only a few dozen samurai quietly fled away like dogs who lost their families.

But the samurai around them, after seeing someone fleeing, were infected by fear, and under the oppression of the mighty dragon power and the despair that there was no chance of victory, they followed suit.

From the first few people, everyone followed suit, scrambling to be the dog of the defeated army, frantically fleeing.

However, not all samurai have the opportunity to be the lucky bereaved dog.

More samurai, who had just turned around and had not even had time to run a few steps, either died in the flames of the embers or died in the multiplication bullets of Bondiwald.

Under the crazy pursuit of the two.

The remnants of the samurai, who originally had less than a thousand people left, were killed all over the place, and blood flowed like rivers.

In the end, the samurai who successfully escaped the battlefield and hid in the capital of flowers, or escaped from the capital of flowers, were not even two hundred people.

“Defeated!”

“The troops who gathered 5,000 samurai were actually defeated by five, no, three.”

“The general trend has passed, and the flower will change its name and surname.”

Hingoro was half-kneeling on the ground.

After all, he still carried 100 times the domineering gun of Bundywald’s winding armed color, but it was useless.

Looking around, everywhere you look, samurai are frantically fleeing.

He closed his eyes, which were left with tears of unwillingness and pain.

This most prosperous land in the country of Wano, although he is not surnamed Hyogoro, does not affect his love for the capital of flowers.

Especially since it was not the people of Wano Country who invaded here.

“No, not to the point of despair.”

“Sukiyaki-sama is defeated, but the patron saint of Wano Country is still there.”

“And the daimyo of the major regions.”

Just when despair and powerlessness, like the great river of the Yangtze River, was about to devour Binggoro, a samurai figure with long, wild black hair suddenly appeared from the depths of his mind.

Mitsuki Ota!

The Mitsuki samurai who he had been deeply impressed by his style and strength since the first time they met.

“It’s over!”

“5,000 samurai were defeated and died without one in ten.”

“I failed to keep the inheritance left by the ancestor of the light moon, and let it be destroyed by the hands of pirates.”

Mitsuki Sukiyaki looked up to the sky and sighed, his face full of grief and indignation.

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He jerked out his sabre, his eyes empty and expressionless, only the will to die.

Just as he swung his knife and stabbed it in the abdomen, Hyogoro flashed and grabbed the blade with his flesh and blood palm.

“Your Excellency Hyogoro.”

“You… What did I do to save this sinner of the light moon? ”

“Let the lower part coexist with this flower capital and the samurai who died in battle!”

Mitsuki Suki burned the palm of his grip on the knife and wanted to pull the long knife out and then cut his abdomen again, but he didn’t want to use his five fingers to exert force, like steel claws, to clasp his saber tightly.

“Seppuku is the act of a coward.”

“The defeat has been cast, and no one can change it.”

“Sukiyaki-sama is a general of Wano Country, and he doesn’t want to clean up the mess, reorganize the rivers and mountains, and shame the 5,000 samurai who died, but is bent on dying here, is Your Excellency still worthy of being a general of Wano Country?”

Hyogoro desperately grabbed the long knife and roared angrily at Mitsuki Suki.

“Me!”

“You are right, Your Excellency Hinggoro, as a general of the country of Wano, even if he wants to die, it is the duty of the general to behead the pirates in front of him one by one and wash away the shame of the dead samurai.”

“Please also ask Mr. Hinggoro to teach me!”

Mitsuki Sukiyaki was said to be red-faced, but he also woke up.

At this time, seppuku can die in one fell swoop, but it leaves a mess for the daimyos of Wano Country.

This is not what a general should do.

“If only Sukiyaki-sama could think so.”

“Although this battle was lost, it was only the capital of flowers, and the country of me and the country has not yet died, and the daimyos of the five major regions of Kuri, Nozomi, Rabbit Bowl, and Suzugo, and Hakumai are still there.”

“Just wait for His Excellency the General to give an order, and the five daimyo will send troops together to come to the capital of flowers to fight the pirates.”

Hingoro was relieved to see that Mitsuki Sukiyaki no longer begged for death, but instead revived and asked for advice from himself, and then immediately told his thoughts.

“Summon five daimyo to come to the capital of flowers to fight the pirates?”

“Okay, just as His Excellency Hingoro said.”

“But the most urgent thing is to evacuate from this flower capital first.”

When Mitsuki Sukiyaki heard this, he immediately felt hopeful.

He thought of his son, who was nine miles away and was as powerful as the dragon slashing warrior Ryoma.

Mitsuki Ota.


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