Chapter 1909



That night, Nathan didn't sleep a wink. He stayed up strategizing, studying battle plans with Fang, Destroyer, and Heptakill.

The next day.

The other North Army troops had arrived at the headquarters. One by one, they gathered.

The Nothern Army headquarters became extremely lively. Armored combat vehicles and various weaponry were constantly being transported there. Fighter jets roared in the sky above.

Nathan had given orders for all three hundred thousand of the Nothern Army's soldiers to be assembled in one day.

The Three Tigers, Seven Champions, and the other generals hustled and bustled away, preparing for war.

Nathan stood in the square of the North Amry's headquarters. He wore a phoenix military coat and his face was still concealed under a Leviathan mask. Behind him were Colin and the Elite Eight, inspecting as the troops gathered.

At the corner of the square.

Myron from the North's Seven Champions had assembled Division 113's troops that he was in charge of, along with his independently established unit: the Panthera Battalion.

He was giving an admonitory talk to them.

independent units, such as artillery or engineer battalions. Myron's

strong men with extensive battle experience. Not only were they well-trained, but they were

North Army's many military units, the Panthera Battalion was one of the strongest. Its combat power was classed as

this battalion was something that

strengths and equipment within the Panthera Battalion were far superior to those of ordinary troops.

passed, when Myron, the Panthera Battalion, and Division 113, all noticed

in a uniform line. But this orderly manner faded before the Chief Military

Battalion soldiers stood slovenly, deliberately

at Nathan, expressing their discontentment for

It couldn't be helped.

the General was Eurasia's

the North Army soldiers

replaced with a random man as their

pretended to be oblivious. He said nothing and flashed a sly smile instead. Nathan's eye scanned through Myron, then over to the sloppy Panthera Battalion, and finally, his vision settled on Division

lips stretched into

113 that you are in charge of is quite satisfactory, General Myron. But your Panthera Battalion

Military Governor, my men in the Panthera Battalion are only

marching in line, they're might not compare with ordinary

eliminating enemies, my men can take on

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