But just at that moment, the Battle Halberd exposed outside suddenly wailed again.
The sand pirates heard the noise and surrounded them, their clamorous shouts gradually drawing closer, and Breaking Army cracked a smile.
He intended to fight to the death.
One of the sand pirates charged at him riding a Desert Horse, wielding a curved blade in his hand.
Breaking Army pulled a Soft Sword from his instrument and stabbed the pirate to death in a single thrust, leaving an elderly man wide-eyed in shock. Breaking Army said, "I'm not adept at killing."
"Remember this, the words of the people from the East Continent of Central Plains need to be carefully considered."
"It's not that I can't, I can manage a little."
He leapt up agilely, swinging the horse head fiddle he held in a circle, smashing it on a cavalryman's head. When the fiddle's body emitted a piercing sound and then cracked, he used the sharp fractured end to fiercely pierce through another person's neck.