Salute To The General

Hidetake wasn't too surprised when he saw the arrival of Eurasian reinforcement.

Considering Nathan's identity, there was no way Eurasia would just watch as he got into trouble on Daragon Island. Sending people to back him up was both reasonable and within Hidetake's expectations. Hidetake icily observed the dozens of Eurasian fishing boats in the distance.

He made some rough calculations and estimated that there were over two thousand people.

However, even if there were over two thousand men coming as reinforcements, when combined with Nathan's five hundred people on Daragon Island, their numbers didn't surpass two thousand and five hundred. Jetroina's troops still outnumbered Eurasia's.

Hidetake narrowed his eyes and nonchalantly looked at the Eurasian boats far away. He boomed, "Show yourself, cowards. Who do you think you are to try and tell me what to do?"

Meanwhile, on a Eurasian warship, Fang was standing with his hands behind his back.

He had a sneer on his face. "The enemy wants to know our identity, boys. In that case, let's raise our flag and let them know who we are!"

His subordinates clamored in agreement after hearing that.

Fang immediately hoisted a flag up on the fishing boat.

It had Fang's logo on it, and "the Dragon" was written on the center of the flag as well.

A general in the Jetroinan camp saw the flag through a pair of binoculars. He immediately yelled, "It's Fang! It's Fang from North Army!" Hidetake frowned slightly.

Naturally, he knew of the infamous Fang.

Army to show up in South Army's

boats

one flag had Destroyer's logo and the other had Heptakill's totem as well as their respective names written in the middle of the flags. The

and Heptakill are here

the Three Tigers of the North

in shock, another six Eurasian fishing boats

Orrin, Galen,

who was on Daragon Island, all Seven

were furrowed into a

of the Eurasian troops

of his own, it seemed that the coming battle was going to be much more difficult than

be a bloody

seeing the Three Tigers and Seven Champions of the North show

the North. They're nothing special. We, the troops of Jetroina, are here to conquer them, not just slaughter them. If you're afraid of death, then you shouldn't have

to

under his command got fired up and began hollering.

then, dozens of Eurasian fishing

the fishing boat. They hurried

Cross, we are the elites of the North who were