Salute To The General

Easton was just about to teach Colin a lesson, but someone beat him to it. An instructor dashed ahead and introduced himself coldly, "I am Colonel Smith, the commander of Eagleland's special air force. I stand here today as a test for you Eurasians. Let's see if you arrogant lot is as powerful as you claimed to be."

Smith was Eagleland's commander of the special air force, obviously. He had contributed a lot to the military of Eagleland, and since he was a left-hander, he was also called God's Left Hand. He was also a terrifying unit in the western battlefield.

Easton was slightly frustrated that Smith took his chance to teach Colin a lesson. And he even lost the chance to challenge Nathan as well.

Colin looked at Smith coldly, "You're the one they call the commander of SAS, the strongest special forces in Eagleland, also known as God's Left Hand? Interesting.

I've always wanted to spar with you guys, but I never seem to have the chance to. But now I can fight as much as I want."

Smith stood with his legs open as wide as his shoulder. He put his hands behind his back and stood before Colin as if he was Colin's superior. "Then this is your chance to witness the power of SAS, you ignorant fool."

stop the fight, for if it were to break out, it would be a problem no matter who the victor was. If Colin were

stop them, but Nathan gave him a look that told him to calm down and

then he thought, Yeah. The Chief Military Governor is here with us. No matter what happens, he can

else were watching as Colin and Smith walked up against each other solemnly. The tension in the air was almost palpable, and the fight between the two soldiers seemed inevitable

to take him out with

"Is that all?"

such speed despite his gigantic size. He never thought Colin could stop his punch so easily, as if

any longer. He finally got serious and

have dodged Smith's onslaught, but not Colin. Instead, he chose to take the attacks head-on and went on the offense

militaristic. Simple and direct, but they aimed for the vitals every single time. There were no flashy moves, as they were going in for the win with nothing but speed and strength. Smith and