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.

decided to act and turned toward his

forward readily in full speed at

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

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 laugh echoed through the lounge before

protect Nathan before

care of them!" Speaking, she darted off and joined Colin

what do you two take me for? I can

rolled his eyes and stood his

on Colin's brows when he

Ava coming over.

caught up with him and stretched

your help. Just don't drag me down," Colin replied

Drag you down?

"You

the left

Let's see how many men each of us can tak

not?" Colin accepted the

their men

think they can fight all of us off? There are

toward Nathan uneasily and whispered, "They shouldn't be