The burning flame engulfed the corpse and the wreck, and then slowly sank to the bottom of the sea. On the deck of the warship, a group of navies in red shirts looked at the gold and silver wealth piled up on the deck. These are the many years of robbery of the Arrita Pirates. The accumulation of plunder.

"Statistics of everyone's military exploits and the damage in this battle."

Yaerlin stood in the center, looked around the navy who had not lost their vitality after a week of fierce battle, and said solemnly: "You are doing very well, you are worthy of the navy on your body and the navy flag on your head, I see your performance. So I will take out half of the captured wealth, first to make up for the military salaries you have been deducted, and secondly, the rest will be distributed according to the results of each person’s battle statistics.”

"Half of the reward is given to us?" Some navy was in disbelief.

You must know that the Shangguans in the past have never been so generous, and it is not bad to be able to not deduct their military salaries, and not be greedy for their military exploits. The captured income has never been related to the bottom navy who fought **** battles.

"I don't want to give it to you, do you want to throw it into the sea to be buried with the non-commissioned officers who were buried at the bottom of the sea?" Yaerlin grinned: "It's a pity that these non-commissioned officers all died in battle, but they don't like it when you think about it. This pension compensation, then I will make the decision for them and distribute it to everyone."

The navy burst into laughter, they looked at each other, and in this joking atmosphere, they were unified by Yarlin.

"I don't care what other non-commissioned officers do, but this is my rule from now on. You absolutely obey my orders, then I will give you absolute justice, and I will share the final result with you." Yaerlin Standing tall and straight, the naval flag above his head was screeching, his promise echoed in the sky above the warship, and echoed in the chest of every navy soldier: "Half of the battle is collected and taken out as trophies and distributed to everyone according to military merit, and the rest is distributed to everyone according to military merit. Half of it will be taken out and a part will be taken out as compensation for casualties, and the standard of compensation will be in accordance with…”

Yaerlin's tone paused for a while. He had carefully studied every document of the branch during this time, and he knew all the regulations of the naval branch. He said solemnly: "I know, in the eyes of the branch and even the headquarters. Here, you are all just a code name, that is, the nameplate you carry on your body, you are not even worthy of being recorded on the file, because you are the real cannon fodder, so the compensation for pensions can be said to be pitiful, even more so. It's possible that you won't even get a pension at all."

"But in my eyes, you are all living people. You are my subordinates who obey my orders and follow my **** deployments. You are my comrades-in-arms who can rely on my back. You are not a string of cold numbers. Blood is being poured out for me, so if you are unfortunate enough to die in battle, you should also rest assured that I will take care of your funeral."

The navy's eyes were slightly red, some of them had angry expressions on their faces, and some of them were holding the nameplate in their hands. At this moment, their emotions were mobilized by Yaerlin's words, and their breathing became heavy and heavy. Depression, like a capped volcano, will erupt at any time.

"The pension will be compensated at 20 times the standard of the branch, and the military merit they carry will be given at three times the reward. Since they are already dead, these pensions will be distributed to their relatives and friends." Yaerlin breathed a sigh of relief. The voice was extremely solemn and solemn: "Every navy member of all 153 branches, starting today, everyone will establish a detailed file to record your identity, name, resume, and the details of your relatives to ensure that , If one day, you are unfortunately killed in battle, your pension compensation will be sent back to your home, and everything you have experienced in the 153rd branch of the Navy will be recorded in the file and sent back to your relatives."

"Not only that, the part that is collected and handed over to the branch will be managed and operated by the branch in the future, and an exclusive naval fund will be established. You may not understand the meaning of the fund. Every income will be distributed to you according to the proportion and the military salary. Every year, every quarter, the money will go to you if you live, and if you die, the money will be sent to your relatives without a cent. in hand."

"It doesn't matter whether I live or die, this is my promise to you, Yaerlin. This promise will be valid forever, until... one day I will be buried in this sea." Yaerlin suddenly grinned, revealing his teeth. He smiled and said, "After all, I am dead and the rest will not be in my control!"

Yaerlin was laughing, and the laughter seemed to contain some kind of convincing appeal. All the navy men were rude men, and they couldn't say sensational words. The smell of blood that had not yet receded on his body became stronger and stronger, but the blood rolling in the undulating chest became more and more agitated.

"Can you really do what you said? Are you not lying to us?" a navy voice asked in a trembling voice.

"You absolutely obey my orders~lightnovelpub.net~ This is the justice you deserve, and I will fulfill this promise when I live." Yaerlin responded decisively.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a navy soldier brought his heels together, gave a military salute to Yaerlin's position, and shouted with a flushed face, "I'm willing to die for Second Lieutenant Yaerlin!"

Like pushing dominoes, all the navies stood tall and straight, saluting at Yaerlin, and at the same time roaring angrily: "I'm willing to die for Second Lieutenant Yaerlin!"

The condensed killing intent and the roar of surging blood reverberated in the sky above the warship, the seagull's flag was torn apart by the strong wind, and the sound of hunting seemed to echo.

in a cabin in a corner.

Kirby woke up from the coma, with a long-lasting roar resounding in his ears, he swallowed and spit, "Second Lieutenant Yarlin? Is that the commander of this warship?"

He lowered his head and found that his hands and feet were tied, he looked along his feet, and there was a slender figure lying next to him, his face turned pale and his teeth were shaking: "Yes... it's Yar Rita!"

Like a mouse seeing a cat, Kirby curled up into a ball, his **** rubbed against the ground and stepped back, and soon retreated to a corner, before he dared to look over there after a long while, Al Rita did not move, the position of his temples There is a slippery bone package that stands out, and it seems that he is in a severe stupor.

"Guru."

Kirby swallowed hard, "Since Al Rita was caught by the navy, then I... am I saved, can I join the navy?"

He stared at the ropes that bound his hands and feet, with horror and dazed eyes he looked at the door that was slowly pushed open, and a man in a navy suit walked in...