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!"

the General had said and burst

so let's just forget about giving a beautiful birthday speech to the General and just wish him an amazing happy birthday! This glass of wine

want to play second fiddle to

to everyone here, and to our brothers

done speaking when he splashed half of the contents in his glass onto the ground before finishing the

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

banquet had

of clinking between the glasses of the soldiers as they drank to

drinking; no matter who had come to give him a toast,

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

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

moment, the leader of the soldiers on duty scuttled into the canteen. He reported to Nathan Cross and Franklin

shown up in front of our entrance. There are almost two hundred vehicles, and as of now, a crowd of

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

here to celebrate General's birthday." “All of them