Salute To The General

Chapter 132 A Death Threat

Jackson Quelch's subordinates pulled out their sharp kukri in a flash.

They only used two types of weapons, baton in fights and kukri to kill.

Nathan Cross, Colin Dunne, and Thomas Dunn had been reminiscing the good old days when they

suddenly heard strange noises from afar.

Nathan Cross opened his eyes and looked into the dark.

The darkness outside made it difficult to see clearly, but he could just make out the silhouettes of

people charging towards them.

Nathan Cross's face darkened. "Those ignorant morons!"

Thomas Dunn got up slowly and glared in the direction of the crowd.

Colin Dunne grasped his wine glass tightly with his eyes half-opened. There was no sign of intoxication

in his eyes but killer instinct.

The Elite Eight and two thousand men from Dragonfury Special Force stood firm behind Nathan Cross

where each one of them held on tight to the firearms in their hands.

Jackson Quelch and his three hundred men charged towards them menacingly.

"Don't let Nathan Cross or Thomas Dunn get away! They are wanted dead or alive!” Jackson Quelch

snarled.

"Go!"

men rushed to the riverbank like a pack of hungry wolves,

a halt

of people surrounding Nathan Cross came into view only after they got within

his men were scared out of their wits. What

Thud! Thud! Thud!

on, and the riverbank was

his men realize that they were surrounded by military

flooded the area were

to cower in fear when they realized

of Colin Dunne and two

were the Dragonfury fighters they saw

at Jackson Quelch and his men, who were paralyzed

me? Come now!"

men turned pale upon hearing

Kill him? How?

of a joke is this? Jackson Quelch

for combat!"

Nathan Cross immediately got into their

loud click, every

is ready for battle.

Cross put his hands behind his back. "Go into battle

resist."

Swoosh!

lifted their guns simultaneously and pointed

Clank, clank, clank...

Quelch and his men clattered on