Salute To The General

Soon, Garrett was well-dressed and seated on a chair under a big tree in the middle of the courtyard.

There were quite a few National Guards standing alongside him. Further away were several armed royal guards. Nathan approached him and smiled bitterly. "President Woods, why are you putting yourself on the line wittingly?"

By then, Garrett was so feeble that he could not even straighten his body. He put on a self-deprecating smile as he uttered breathlessly, "I've been dealing with desk jobs all this while. In actuality, I'm envious of you and all the other military commanders battling against the enemies on the battlefield. Now that I'm on the brink of death, I have nothing to fear. Since I have the opportunity to witness how you'll wipe out Erwin Holmes and Will Long's rebel troops today, I'll at least get to know how it feels fighting against the enemies on the battlefield. In other words, I'll be able to fulfill my dream."

He paused and mustered up his strength to sit straight. "Chief Cross, what do you think? Do I look nonchalant at the moment?"

Nathan gazed at him and responded earnestly, "President Woods, you look incredibly nonchalant!"

Hearing that, Garrett's originally dull-looking eyes lit up with a glint of life. Surprisingly, there was even a hint of rosiness on his pale cheeks.

Over the moon, he stated eagerly, "I'll sit here to witness how you defeat the rebel troops. Go ahead!"

"Got it, President Woods!" Nathan nodded solemnly and turned to walk away.

Colin, the Elite Eight, and the Felidae Battalion followed behind him at once.

There were three thousand royal guards and one thousand bodyguards catering to the President's safety in the White House. Other than that, there was a reinforced combat battalion standing guard discreetly not far from the White House.

one thousand people. On top

twenty thousand

there. Jaxton Zaiser, the commander of the royal guards, and Holton Wynne, the leader of the bodyguards at the White House, were standing alongside him too. "Good day,

the moment, the whole city is surrounded by their rebel troops. More of their men are heading toward

rest were Garrett's trusted aides. Since they were all nurtured by Garrett before

slightest bit of fear was on their faces. "Chief Cross, we vow to fight till the end with you to defend our

Pleased, Nathan nodded. "Good!"

Battalion even possessed many anti-missile vehicles.

the White House with Haven and the

respectively. Without wasting any time, they started the necessary preparations for fending off the

yard of the White House. He enjoyed his tea

Eight, and the others were standing

flickers of anxiousness in Nathan's eyes despite

not refrain

bet it won't be the slightest bit shaken even if the rebel troops bombard us with missiles. Apart from that, the royal guards, bodyguards of the White House, and the

wild guesses. I'm not worried about the White House, but the Headquarters of the Chief Military