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.

act and turned toward his men. "Finish

forward readily in full speed

quelling Ava using these fighters. Now that Nathan was here, Webb thought he might as well

celebration of his assumed victory. "Make sure you guys go easy on him. He used to be the General of the North, so make sure you don't shred him to pieces. Make sure he looks presentable at his funeral." A psychotic

the men encroaching, Colin asked Ava to protect

take care of them!" Speaking,

Seriously, what do you two take

rolled his eyes and stood his

settled on Colin's brows

Ava coming over.

and stretched

need your help. Just don't

Drag you down?

scoffed. "You

take the left

see how many men each of us can

accepted the

their men were

all of us off? There are just two of

Nathan uneasily