Salute To The General

When Nathan had finished speaking, he marched toward the enemy with huge strides.

Kogoro, Yukio, and Shohei were fearful of the man's capabilities, so they didn't dare attack rashly.

They inadvertently shrank to the back and had their subordinates charge forward first, hoping to use their sheer numbers to tire him out.

Regretfully, they had no idea of the might of the man they were facing off that night.

Merely two thousand people were pitifully insufficient to overwhelm and drain him.

"Charge!"

A dozen Jetroinian soldiers garbed as fishermen surrounded Nathan simultaneously. At the same time, a dozen katanas slashed down at the latter's head. Snorting, Nathan lifted his left hand and punched it out.

Bang!

Snap! Snap! Snap!

As though smashing rotten wood, he snapped a dozen katanas with a single punch.

"The first form of Military Punch, Thunderstorm."

Nathan punched his right hand out.

Bam!

The dozen opponents around him were sent flying by that punch.

"Charge!"

a dozen enemies charged

stomped on the

was none other than

Boom!

the

producing a

all hit

bleeding from all their orifices,

sight of Nathan's terrifying capabilities,

had zealous looks in their eyes, their blood boiling with excitement

strong! Well, as expected of

fury that night, so he went

toward Kogoro

went, capture the leader and the rest would

death. Get him, men!" The Jetroinian soldiers there charged forward with a war cry,

ahead, Nathan punched, kicked, elbowed, and bumped shoulders. Every step he took and every technique he

were innumerable enemies, he didn't even break a sweat, for none was

couldn't stop Nathan and the man was

him, "Yukio, Shohei, we

both hands. Balling his fists, he thumped them together and urged in a low voice, "Let's hot hold back

en

different lengths and held one

of Warrior of

"Charge!"

roar, the ground under Kogoro, Yukio, and Shohei's feet rumbled