Salute To The General

A symphony of gunshots, blasts, horses' whines, and moans of pain echoed through the area. Bright flashes and smoke were everywhere. It was a scene from hell. "Who can tell me what the hell is going on?"

Blackgoat struggled to get up to his feet from the blast impact.

Just when he managed to push himself up, Colin's boots suddenly appeared in his sight.

Blackgoat's gaze followed Colin's boot to see Colin lifting his gun and slamming its butt down on his head.

Blackgoat toppled onto his back as blood began gushing out from the fresh injury on his head.

Raising his foot clad in black army boot, Colin stomped it heavily on Blackgoat's chest, knocking the wind out of him.

Colin looked down at Blackgoat with a stony gaze. "Let me tell you what happened. You have offended someone you shouldn't have. Never threaten the lives and properties of a Eurasian. You have chosen the wrong target."

Blackgoat looked up at Colin with wide eyes filled with dread. Through the corner of his eyes, he caught glimpses of Elite Eight and Eighteen Riders obliterating all of his subordinates.

Soon, the one-sided battle came to an end.

None of Blackgoat's subordinates were left standing after the brutal assault. They were either lying dead in a pool of blood or severely injured.

out of their hiding spots, revealing themselves with sniper rifles slung over their

the factory slowly came out of hiding one by

the workers there were Eurasian, while

a look of excitement as they witnessed Colin and the Eurasian army defeated the

heading toward them, with Woste sitting in the car leading

lying on the ground. Their gazes then darted to the Eurasian army and Colin standing in a military stance,

combat prowess was as rumored. No wonder the Eurasian Chief Military Governor could lead the Northern army to victory against the

Woste had arrived with

down most of the attackers, but I intentionally spared their

chin toward Blackgoat, who was lying on the

doubt Max will be able to wiggle his way out this time. I'm definitely going to show

General, Max, is

slightly at the news.

smile tugged on the corners of Nathan's lips. "Max has always been butting heads with Eurasia. has been our opponent every sense. Maybe

meeting with me."

ordered his guard, "Have him wait in the waiting room. Can't you see that I'm in the middle of a conversation