I, the money-adding general, the bonus is in place and the four emperors are useless

"Stupid navy, if you like to die, then you will be fulfilled!" The red-haired face said with evil spirits: "I respect you as a man, and I will give you a good time."

After speaking, the red-haired figure flickered, disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already at the landing point of Rambo.

Make up!

A bloody man needs a decent way to die.

The redhead grabbed the handle of the knife and lifted it up, with the tip of the knife pointing down, Griffin stood up straight, stabbing at the position of Rambo's heart!

"Major Rambo!"

"Master Major..."

"Bastard, stop!"

The navy on the shore watched the battle nervously until Rambo drew his sword to intervene in this top-notch duel.

Their blood spurts.

It seems that Rambo's ability to stand up in this situation represents that Chambord's navy is not a useless army.

They cried out in their hearts, but they were powerless.

Watching Lord Drizzt fighting alone, resisting the big pirates that appeared one after another!

With the blood gushing out of Rambo's shot, the reality of the next moment made them suddenly sober.

The only thing Major Rambo can do in this level of combat is die.

But in this way of death, no one would blame him for being reckless, and no one would think that he was doing meaningless things.

Because that man did his best.

Even if the next situation is beyond their control, they still have to stop for a moment for the figure with their hands behind them.

Lambo did what they wanted to do.

At this moment, the navy who witnessed the whole process on the shore could only feel aggrieved endlessly.

It turns out that not every navy is qualified to die!

But seeing that Rambo was about to die, they still couldn't help but howl angrily.

The moment the knife tip pierced the uniform.

A circle of cards on the ground next to it spins rapidly.

Sudden.

One hand grabs Griffin, preventing him from advancing an inch.

And the palm holding the blade with his bare hands was already stained red with blood, and the blood dripped on Rambo's clothes like beads from a broken thread.

If it weren't for the protection of armed colors, maybe it wouldn't be as simple as bleeding.

I don't know if there is disability allowance in the Navy.

If there is, then this person can definitely get one.

The corners of the red-haired mouth curled up evilly.

He was not surprised that this man came to the rescue.

Of course, it doesn't matter if he doesn't make a move, because he really planned to give Rambo a good time just now.

"I thought you were standing there waiting to die." The red-haired raised his eyelids provocatively.

"I didn't expect that the dignified four emperors were determined to kill an innocent navy. He didn't participate in the capture of Luffy, and he didn't pose a threat to your crew."

"He died for you."

The red-haired chin was covered with stubble, and he opened and closed his mouth and said: "A worthy opponent, I am very happy to help him fulfill his wish!"

"Colonel... Colonel... Your Excellency Colonel." As the tip of the knife was still touching his chest, Rambo tried his best to control his breathing, and said in shortness of breath:

"It's me...it's me who is useless, and I'm still delaying... dragging you to use up your energy to save me!"

In normal times, physical strength is the most indispensable thing.

A big meal and a good night's sleep can all be replenished.

But in the current situation, whoever dares to waste any of Drizzt's physical strength is committing a crime! !

Then he turned his head and taunted the red hair: "Oh, red hair, it's really disappointing, it's too comfortable to live in the new world, is the knife blunt?!"

After speaking, he coughed violently, and blood foam overflowed from his mouth.

Hearing Rambo's taunt, the redhead was lifeless, and slowly pulled Griffin out of Drizzt's grip.

The sharp blade sliced ​​through flesh and blood, and Drizzt frowned involuntarily.

Chapter 58 "It's Scary"

Drizzt looked helplessly at the half-dead Rambo.

What a good brother.

Even the position of the injury is so matched.

Row left shoulder to right lower abdomen.

Or is it that the sword hero specializes in chopping people's waists?

The red-haired man looked down at Drizzt with drooping eyelids: "This is your last card."

The kind of minefield that had driven his former mate into a tight spot.

And cards of tyrannical energy.

They can all be used as trump cards.

But the redhead's keen intuition told himself that Drizzt was more than that!

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so calm. Many people can face death calmly, but this man is definitely not included.

To possess such strength at such an age, one must have the heart of an indomitable strongman.

Does the strong accept their fate at will?

Obviously not.

He originally thought Drizzt's last resort was the shout, someone is secretly waiting for an opportunity to save him?

The redhead didn't think about dealing with him.

Just kidding, there are very few people who can match him in the sea.

Confidence comes from great strength.

But since someone is willing to die for him, the red hair also wants to see if this man is worth it.

If Drizzt cared about the lives of his subordinates, it would be a good strategy to attack and save them.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

"I didn't expect you to be such Shanks." Drizzt tilted his head and said.

"Oh? How to say."

"You are afraid that Jesus will die in my hands, and you are willing to stop that bullet for me, but you want to kill my adjutant in front of me."

"so what?"

The redhead didn't think there was a problem, so he took it for granted.

Let me tell you clearly, Lao Tzu is a pirate, is it unreasonable to have double standards?

"Oh."

Drizzt called Smoker directly without another word.

After the call was connected, the phone bug said with a cigar in his mouth, "Hi, this is Smoker."

"I'm Drizzt."

After Drizzt reported his name, the phone bug was silent for a long time. If the cigar was not still smoking, he would have thought it was disconnected.

"Ang, what's the matter." Smoker said strangely.

It's no wonder people emphasized so much, Drizzt really doesn't care about human affairs.

And it was the first time they met each other, and they left a very deep impression, if they hadn't dumped Luffy to him in the end.

Smoker wanted nothing to do with Drizzt at all.

"The Straw Hat is in your hands."

Although he didn't see the smoker catch the straw hat with his own eyes, how could Smoker let go of the pirate who was chasing after him with his character.

"Hey, what are you doing over there? It's so noisy."

The sound of shelling, gunshots, and shouting and killing came from the phone bug from time to time, and Drizzt called out to the smoker and model worker in his heart.

"The Straw Hat escaped," said Smoker without emotion.

Drizzt? ? ?

I only heard Smoker continue: "The Straw Hats and Robin made trouble on Judicial Island, and the Revolutionary Army took the opportunity to make trouble."

Concise and concise, in a few words, it shows the reason for the noise.

Then his voice changed, and his saliva splashed all over the place:

"I will never let Monkey D. Luffy go!"

Gan!

The Alabasta Straw Hat didn't save Robin from Crocodile, save the Kingdom Riot, and still get along with Robin.

How did he get to Judicial Island?

Drizzt guessed that Aokiji must have been mixed in, and it doesn't matter whether Garp ordered it or not.

"The straw hat is in your hands, right? Just kill it!" Drizzt said seriously to the phone with his red hair curled up.

"Well, Smoker, don't want to send all the pirates to prison. Magellan has diarrhea every day. Take care of your colleagues."

"That's it! Hang up!"

Drizzt looked at the redhead coldly after hanging up the phone, you want double standards, I can't stop you if you really want to kill people.

Then it's an eye for an eye.

Kill that little brat in the Straw Hat and let your arm gamble for nothing.

Although Luffy ran away, he didn't say who knew.

Seeing the red-haired face livid, Drizzt was secretly delighted.

He let out a bad breath, but then he froze, and the red-haired man didn't say much cruelty, so he slashed at him with a knife.

No fancy tricks.

It is completely basic sword skills, chopping, slashing, chopping, stabbing.

There is a feeling that the knife is to the flesh, this will be slashed, as long as you miss the vital point, you will die even if you want to die for a while.

Drizzt immediately fled with his head in his arms.

Silk blood roamed the wild area, accidentally filling up the hatred value of wild monsters.

As long as he is hit, he will die.

And it is very likely that they were tortured to death.

"Old man, don't play around! I've released all my ults, I'm really at the end of my rope!!" For the first time, Drizzt discovered that he could actually utter such a high-pitched cry.

The desire to survive is full.

At this time, the red hair didn't care about the mice hiding in the corner at all, he came to kill one, or a pair to kill a pair.

His voice just fell.

A beating voice sounded:

"Well, it's really scary, the old man is thinking of retiring to the second line." Huang Yuan pouted, and said wretchedly.