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!"

riverbank like a pack of hungry wolves, all

to a halt

surrounding Nathan Cross came into view only after

Quelch and his men were scared out of their wits.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

riverbank

his men realize that they were

that flooded the area were the headlights of those

realized that Nathan Cross

Dunne and

Dragonfury fighters they saw earlier

his men, who were paralyzed

me? Come now!"

Quelch and his men turned

Kill him? How?

a joke is this? Jackson

for combat!" Colin Dunne

Nathan Cross immediately got into their

click, every

squad is ready for battle.

"Go into battle mode. Kill anyone who

resist."

Swoosh!

soldiers lifted their guns simultaneously and pointed them at Jackson Quelch's

Clank, clank, clank...

and his