Salute To The General

Chapter 1939



Our time is up?

Webb and Quent started quivering in terror.

"Nathan Cross, this is no joking matter!" Quent cried out.

A smile broke out on Nathan's face. "Do I look like I'm joking?"

"You're not the General of the North anymore, Nathan Cross. You're a nobody now. Do you think you can kill us? You're outnumbered," Webb interjected.

Nathan trailed his gaze along with Webb's and looked at Colin, Ava, and Thomas. "Three of them is enough to send you to hell."

He's crazyiAbsolutely insane!

Webb shook in rage at Nathan's impertinence.

Even Quent was starting to lose his temper.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Nathan. "You want to kill us? Over their dead bodies," Quent said, pointing at his subordinates.

to act and turned toward his

charged forward readily in

fighters. Now that Nathan was here, Webb thought he might as well get rid of him once and

be the General of the North, so make sure you don't shred him to pieces. Make sure he looks presentable at

asked Ava to protect Nathan before facing the rest of the men

Thomas instead. "You take care of them!" Speaking, she

pursed his lips in resignation. Seriously, what do you two take me for? I can

rolled his eyes

on Colin's brows

Ava coming over.

caught up with him and stretched her neck. "I'm here

your help. Just don't

Drag you down?

scoffed. "You

l take the left

Let's see how many men each of us

accepted the challenge

and their men

they can fight all of us

toward Nathan uneasily