Salute To The General
Chapter 662 Kill This Imposter

Chapter 662 Kill This Imposter

When Bachok heard this, he was furious. He stood up abruptly and spoke angrily, "You murdered the

Captain of my National Guards!"

With the smile still hanging on his face, Nathan spoke up, "I've lost track of how many generals of the

Avalon's Mountain Troops I've slaughtered. Who cares about a Captain from the National Guards?"

Nathan's words startled the crowd. Most of them didn't know what he meant.

Did Nathan mean he was a soldier who had fought Avalon's Mountain Troops and even managed to kill

the general?

Otherwise, why would he say this?

Bachok sneered. "Nonsense. Who do you think you are, bragging about killing countless of our

generals of Avalon? Men, take them down! Let's show them what the elites of the Avalon Mountain

Troops are made of!"

Bachok's men immediately sheathed their daggers before lunging at Nathan's group.

Bachok and his men tried to be discreet when they arrived, so they didn't carry any firearms with them.

They were only equipped with close combat weapons such as military daggers.

When Nathan saw Bachok taking action, he smiled and waved his hand, signaling Colin and the Elite

Eight to strike back.

Colin and the Elite Eight formed a unified front and took a step forward in an orderly manner as they

bellowed in unity, "Fight!"

Although there were only nine people, they gave off a formidable aura of a thousand men.

Bachok and his men were shocked. One of them noticed that there was a marking on the back of the

men's hands. It was a special mark belonging to the Elite Force of the General of the North. "Oh my

God! They're the General of the North's Elite Force!"

Following this exclamation, Bachok's group instantly became flustered.

Their faces turned pale as they spoke in trembling voices, "It's true. They're the General of the North's

Elites - the nightmare of us Mountain Troops of Avalon!”

"Oh my God! Why is the God of War, Ares, here?"

"Ah! This place is so scary! I want to go home..."

Bachok was also taken aback.

However, he quickly regained his composure and shouted at his elite soldiers in a fit of rage. "Calm

down, you lot! What soldiers of the General of the North? What God of War Ares' Elite Forces? That's

ridiculous! We're in a district in the South, not the North. This isn't even under the jurisdiction of the

General of the North. Why would his forces appear in a place like this?"

As he analyzed the situation, Bachok was able to gradually calm his elite Mountain Troops down.

They thought to themselves, That's right. This is the South, not the North.

The General of the North's forces would never appear in a place like this!

It must be a fake!

The General of the North is the God of War, Ares. He must have many admirers and worshippers in a

place like this. Having the mark of the General of the North's elite force on the back of their hands is

quite reasonable.

As they thought of it this way, the Mountain Troops of Avalon let out a breath of relief.

They began to cuss, "What the f**k? So they're just imposters?"

Overhearing Avalon's men, Nathan, together with Colin and the Elite Eight, couldn't help but smile.

Bachok himself was displeased at how his men acted. He felt humiliated.

Infuriated, he urged his men, "Go on, kill these imposters! Don't make a fool out of me!"

"Kill!"

"Eliminate these fakers!"

Bachok's elites, numbering about a hundred men, charged at Colin Dunne and the Elite Eight.

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