Salute To The General

Chapter 1906



At this very moment, Nathan approached the third general in the welcoming troops. Everyone knew of the Three Tigers and Seven Champions from the North Army.

The Three Tigers referred to commanders: Fang, Destroyer, and Heptakill, who operated under Nathan's command. Alongside this, the Seven Champions included major generals: Cyril, Orrin, Galen, Atlas, Caius, Myron, and Hadrian.

The man whom Nathan stood before was Cyril, the leader of the Seven Champions.

Cyril was only in his thirties but already held the high rank of major-general.

He had made outstanding achievements in the North Army over the years. If all his medals were pinned to his coat, he would be covered spotless in countless shiny metal disks.

Though he had many honorable achievements, Cyril was an arrogant man.

There were not many whom he deemed worthy in the North Army. It would take more than all three of the Tigers to completely defeat him. The only man who had received his complete respect and admiration was General Nathan.

Cyril became very upset when General Nathan had been dismissed, often complaining how unjust it was.

Thankfully, Fang was appointed as temporary commander-in-chief short after. Cyril was fairly content with Fang's leadership and was willing to obey his orders.

when the Chief

Governor, and how they appeared to kiss at his feet- that upset

General, who had taken them under his wing, and confided in

refused to salute the Chief Military Governor before him, nor did Cyril bow or shake hands with him like the Three Tigers did. Cyril's blank gaze stilled on the man, not

Heptakill couldn't help but share anxious looks

Cyril was only resisting the Chief Military Governor because he didn't know that it was

soldier should be able to recognize

coldly towards him.

whether to be upset or laugh at the clueless Cyril. At the same time,

blind eye to Cyril's disrespect, extending a hand towards Cyril instead. "You must be major-general Cyril. Nice

his hand to salute and yelled

around them

Nathan, whose hand was still extended. Anger simmered in their chests as they looked

velmet

saluted to avoid

at a

fool out of

shocked at Cyril's boldness to mess with the

that Cyril's military career was surely over. He must have felt furious and humiliated

there was only satisfaction surging in Cyril's eyes. That's right, I'm messing with you.