Salute To The General

Chapter 3302 Casual Slaughter

Halfway up the mountain, Kathur, along with his trusted subordinates and ten thousand elite warriors, was secretly climbing the mountain. Suddenly, three red signal flares shot up from the mountain peak, leaving him and his subordinates dumbfounded. Lathan Hoffman,

his capable general, asked in surprise, "What's going on? Have the alliance already occupied the mountain peak?"

Another capable general, Lendall Hawks, said, "Impossible, it's mostly some allied scouts. I guess it's them who fired the flare." After the initial shock, Kathur had now regained his composure. He said calmly, "There's no need to argue. Let's just keep moving. If it's an allied scout, just eliminate them. If there are any allied forces, they too shall be annihilated." The subordinates unanimously replied, "Yes!"

Kathur was an unparalleled elite, leading the Twin Dragons and the Mighty Five - fierce generals under his command. Even the ten thousand warriors he led this time were all seasoned veterans, each with countless battles under their belts. He ordered the troops to advance at full speed. In less than an hour, they had already reached the summit of the mountain. What Kathur never expected was that on the mountaintop, there were neither allied scouts nor any allied troops.

Instead, it was a senior allied officer who came to survey the terrain with his subordinates. He and his subordinates were already prepared for battle, but upon seeing only a few enemies, he couldn't help but laugh in disbelief. His elite soldiers and brave generals also burst into hearty laughter.

"Legion Commander, we thought we were in for a fierce battle, but it turns out it's just a few puppies and kittens. What a false alarm!"

"Hahaha..."

his companions as if they were cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, then

words fallen, than a burly man stepped forward and exclaimed, "I'll do it!" Under Kathur's command, there were the Twin Dragons, the Mighty Five, and the Hundred Howlers. The Twin Dragons

Hundred Howlers were chosen from among his disciples, selecting the top hundred to serve. If any of them were to die in battle, they would be replaced by selecting from the reserve disciples to maintain their numbers. The burly man standing before them was the cream of the crop among the Hundred Howlers, and also one of Kathur's favorite disciples, Jonah Bladeford. Kathur nodded slightly, agreeing to Jonah's

be an elite force of vampires. I didn't expect it to be a group of

to be filled with murderous intent, and curiously asked, "Are you humans?" Jonah

one can even receive the prince's ancestral blood, becoming a noble within the vampires, and possessing a lifespan ten times longer than that of

a group of self-indulgent traitors

away from Nathan. He said grimly, "We just have different positions, that's all. It's just a pity that you guys are quite unlucky to have encountered

body transforming into a blur,

sword in

sever his head with a single strike. Not far away, Kathur saw his disciple's stunning sword move and couldn't help but smile slightly, revealing a satisfied grin. However, in the next moment, his smile froze. Nathan effortlessly raised his hand, as if plucking a flower or pinching a leaf, and easily caught the long sword of Jonah. Jonah was also taken aback and hurriedly tried