Salute To The General

Chapter 947 Schubert Barton Is Here

Franklin Wilson welcomed Nathan Cross and the trio with a bunch of his soldiers. When he saw the four of them, Franklin exclaimed, "General, Commanders, hurry on and come on in!" Nathan nodded lightly, "After you!"

All of them came to the canteen located on the internal grounds of the secret military base. A hundred banquet tables were already set up.

All of the dishes were homemade delicacies; there were some salad appetizers, roasted ham with potatoes, and many more. Whereas, the wine was from the army's provision.

Nathan, the trio, as well as Colin, Thomas, and the Elite Eight all sat down at their tables. After that, Franklin Wilson and the rest of the soldiers were also seated.

Fang grinned, "General, we are supposed to look for the best hotel in town to celebrate your birthday."

“But | have considered the fact that all of us are active soldiers. If we were to show up at a five-star hotel and drink and party all night, it might not be good for our reputation.”

"Thus, after discussing with Sir Franklin Wilson, we have decided to set up a banquet here." “We will celebrate your birthday in a lowkey manner in our own military ways."

Nathan smiled, "Nah | don't think you guys wanted to celebrate my birthday! All of you boors just wanted an excuse to drink together!"

what the General had said and burst

let's just forget about giving a beautiful birthday speech to

and a few of the others didn't want to play second fiddle to Franklin Wilson. Thus, all of them quickly stood up on their

called out, "Cheers to everyone here, and to our brothers who sacrificed themselves when

speaking when he splashed half of the contents in his glass onto

of them said in one

banquet

clinking between the glasses of the soldiers as they drank to each other. The atmosphere was

had come to give him a toast, he had

joy as it was a rare opportunity for them to be drinking with the

Nathan Cross was still in the midst of celebrating his birthday with his fellow soldiers in the interior of

duty scuttled into the canteen. He reported to

front of our entrance. There are almost two hundred vehicles, and as of now, a crowd of roughly a thousand men is gathered at our

don't recall spreading any words about this party.

duty replied, "Sir, those people don't look like they are here to celebrate General's birthday." “All of