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!"

like a pack of

they skidded to a halt

came into view only after they got

and his men were scared out of

Thud! Thud! Thud!

riverbank was

and his men realize that they were

flooded the area were the headlights of

began to cower in fear when they realized that Nathan Cross and Thomas Dunn

Colin Dunne and

the Dragonfury fighters they saw earlier

and his men, who were paralyzed by fear. "So you want to

me? Come now!"

and his men turned pale

Kill him? How?

kind of a joke is this?

for combat!" Colin

thousand soldiers standing behind Nathan Cross

a loud click,

squad is ready for battle. We

his hands behind his back. "Go into battle mode.

resist."

Swoosh!

simultaneously and pointed them at Jackson Quelch's

Clank, clank, clank...

of Jackson Quelch and his