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!"

had

Nathan Cross, "The General is right. We are all boors, so let's just forget about giving a beautiful birthday speech to the General and just wish him an amazing happy birthday! This

play second fiddle to Franklin Wilson. Thus, all of them quickly stood up on their feet

"Cheers to everyone here, and to our brothers who sacrificed themselves when they fight along

of the contents in his glass onto the ground before finishing the

the rest of the soldiers saw Nathan's act and imitated his actions too. All of them

the banquet

the glasses of the soldiers as

who had come to give him a toast, he had

of a lower rank were all overwhelmed with joy as it was a rare opportunity for them to be drinking with the General of the

his fellow soldiers in the interior of the secret military base, the military

leader of the soldiers on duty scuttled into the canteen. He reported to Nathan

entrance. There are almost two hundred vehicles, and as of now, a crowd of roughly a thousand

words and asked in a tone of curiosity, "Hmm, | don't recall spreading any words about this party. Why are there so many

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