The strongest navy

Chapter 395 Rectifying the Name of the Warring States Period

"For 360 days a year, there are ships on the surface of the sea, alone in charge of thousands of troops to protect the people, and the reputation of wise generals will be passed down forever. The former admiral of the Navy, Warring States, was extremely resourceful, and he had no regrets. He was a staunch man with a kind nature. Generations of elites have erected the majesty of justice, made untold achievements, and even sacrificed their precious lives in the top battle. Although there are mistakes in control, they are not concealed. We cannot forget him because of his failure. For his past contributions and contributions, I, Tang Ming, today, in my capacity as the chief executive and military chief of the Ming army, declare that the Warring States Period is a world-class hero who should be revered by all people. In four days, I will work with the headquarters of the Ming army to rectify the name of the marshal's statue."

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

"Come and see, King Ming has spoken for the Marshal of the Warring States Period." A commoner held up a newspaper high and shouted excitedly.

"Really!! Show us quickly" Hearing these words, many people hurried over, and after reading them one by one, they immediately sighed and felt ashamed.

"Hey! King Ming is right. Although Marshal of the Warring States Period failed, his previous achievements cannot be erased."

"I shouldn't have said that about him in the first place. After all, he even sacrificed his own life in the first battle. This can only be blamed on the Whitebeard Pirates being too strong."

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

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

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

"Father, the whole world thinks you killed the Warring States now," Marco next to him said with a wry smile.

"Ku la la la, it doesn't matter, Marco, you give me a notice too"

"Father, what are you posting?" Marco asked curiously.

White Beard stood up, looked at the blue sky with white clouds, and said softly: "Navy Warring States, although I was beheaded, I admire its courage, courage, and tenacity. It’s nothing but nonsense, and I, Whitebeard, do everything by myself, waiting for the navy’s revenge at any time.”

"Ah!" Marco exclaimed in surprise.

"Go! There is only so much I can do for the Warring States Period." Whitebeard waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Not long after, with Whitebeard's domineering declaration, the people deplored the death of the Warring States period even more, and at the same time scolded the government for its cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness.

"Marshal of the Warring States Period, who died in a fierce battle, even the white beard who killed him admired him, but the government did not care about it. Instead, he was condemned as a criminal. It's just too stupid."

"Yeah! I think it's all caused by those Tianlong people"

"The government is already a bit rotten, no wonder others say that only when King Ming takes control can the world be restored."

"Support King Ming"

The anger of the people instantly caught the government off guard and made them uneasy, but at this point, they couldn't change it, so they could only bite the bullet, affirming that Warring States was a traitor, and hoped that everyone would not be fooled.

The war of words between Ming and Hai began to clash fiercely for a while, and no one would accept the other, but overall, the Ming army still occupies the absolute upper peak, just because the Warring States is dead, and no matter what time it is, the dead are the big ones. .

Crumlin, Ming Army Headquarters, Picards stood in the office, looking at the eulogy written by Tang Ming, with admiration on his face: "I really didn't know that King Ming was so talented and learned. Look at how well this poem is written. !!”

"Haha, we can fully understand the power of King Ming." Tolstoy, standing aside, said with a smile.

"That's right! As long as King Ming is here, our Ming army will never collapse." Picas's expression showed extremely fanatical admiration.

Tolstoy nodded in agreement, and said a little excitedly: "King Ming's eulogy is worth a million lions. Recently, many former naval elites have joined us because they are grateful to King Ming for his kindness in rectifying the name of Marshal of the Warring States Period. Although There are no general-level masters yet, but I believe it will not take long for these people to become the strength of our Ming army."

"Well said, remember! These people must be implemented, and there must be no crowding out or suppression," Picas instructed.

"I understand, Marshal!!"

"By the way, how is the statue of Marshal of the Warring States Period? King Ming will arrive in three days, accompanied by many naval generals, such as Lieutenant General Garp, Lieutenant General Crane, etc. There must be no accidents!!" Picus got serious.

"The preparations for this are in full swing, but you can rest assured that it will definitely be completed in four days."

"That's good, Tolstoy, believe it or not, maybe after the memorial service is over, a group of former senior navy generals will join us," Picus said with a smile.

"Very likely, especially Lieutenant General Karp. His strength is definitely at the level of a general. It would be great if he could join," Tolstoy said with anticipation.

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

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

"You must remember that your attendants in the hotel must be polite, respectful and modest. They want to be satisfied as much as possible. You will only be the hotel manager. If there is any problem with the reception this time, he will go to jail himself. Bar!!"

"haha ok"

After finishing all the instructions, Picus stretched his waist involuntarily, sat down on the sofa next to him, and said with a wry smile: "The Ming army has developed too fast recently, but I'm exhausted."

"Then why not go for a walk," suggested Tolstoy.

"Where are you going?" Picus asked curiously.

"You forgot, our Ming army is now recruiting soldiers, and the Martial Arts Field is very lively. I heard that many powerful people have been discovered," Tolstoy said with a smile.

"Oh! I'm so busy and confused." Picus patted his brows and asked anxiously, "Is there any candidate for the quasi-general?"

"Not yet. The main reason is that the level of General Asius is difficult. He is too strong, and ordinary people are no match at all. Do you want to lower it a bit?" Tolstoy said with a wry smile.

Hearing this, Asius shook his head resolutely, "No, it's better to be overcrowded than lacking. You can't fight against Asius. How to be a general must be well controlled. I don't want our Ming army to General, he was beheaded by pirates as soon as he went out to sea."

"Yes, let's go and have a look! Maybe there will be some gains"

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

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

"This is General Gu Ying of the Ming Army, he is really too strong."

"Yes! No one can survive ten moves in his hands, the general is indeed the strongest combat power"

"I feel that he has not shown his real strength at all."

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

After a while, a tall man in commoner clothes and groping forward with a wooden stick in his hand slowly climbed onto the platform.

A colonel in charge of the record glanced at the information above with some surprise, and then shouted: "No. 30 six contestants come on stage with a smile"

"Why is he closing his eyes?"

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

"What, blind people also come to the game, this is not courting death"

"Don't say that, this man has passed the previous tests perfectly and is very strong."

When Asius looked at the smile that came in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although the smile didn't show strength, the astonishing sense of oppression was still transmitted, as if a ferocious tiger was standing in front of him.

"Haha, it's finally rewarding. Hello, my name is Axius, welcome to join the Ming army." Axius announced his name for the first time, his face very excited.

"General Guying, my name is Yixiao" Yixiao replied briefly.

"You are very strong, don't hesitate, use it to your heart's content." After Asius finished speaking, his eyes narrowed, and a terrifying aura emanated, sweeping away like a hurricane.

Under the momentum, the colonel in charge of the recording suddenly felt a little unstable, and quickly jumped off the ring, his heart pounding.

Yixiao also showed a serious expression on his face, picked up the stick knife that was used as a pathfinding stick, and slowly pulled it out inch by inch.

(End of this chapter)