Salute To The General

Chapter 891 Who Would Dare
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Chapter 891 Who Would Dare

Harold's eyes widened when he heard those words.In the next instant, he guffawed loudly. "Hahaha! How much alcohol did you take to be this drunk? Men, get him!"His men immediately moved to obey his order.

Suddenly, eight strongly-built men in black suits appeared out of nowhere and stood protectively in front of Nathan. Theyhollered, "Who would dare do anything!"

It was none other than the Elite Eight.

Harold scoffed when he saw them. "Oh, so you have some lackeys as well. No wonder you're so cocky. Take them all!"

"Yes, Sir!"

The soldiers advanced toward Nathan, Colin, and the Elite Eight without hesitation, thinking it would be easy to capture them all.

Nathan's lips twitched upward in an indulgent smile. "Colin, these men are General Ziegler's National Guards. Why don't you alltest their skills?"

Immediately, Colin and the Elite Eight's eyes gleamed with anticipation.The reason was incredibly simple.Having achieved many great feats in the battles up north, Nathan had been dubbed the God of War.

However, not everybody was happy with this development. One of those people was the commander-in-chief of the West Army,Lucas Ziegler.

Several times, Lucas had publicly expressed his displeasure at Nathan's title, saying he wanted to have a battle with Nathan tosee who was the real God of War.

Nathan did not bother to comment on this matter, not even once.Some people reasoned that he only had public interest at heart and would not fight over something as silly as a title.Others thought he was disdainful of Lucas and did not think him a worthy enough opponent to fight.

It did not matter what the real reason was. There was one fact that everyone in the military knew—Lucas Ziegler of the West wasunconvinced of the abilities of Nathan Cross of the North.

Colin and the Elite Eight were probably Nathan's staunchest supporters in the North Army. To them, he was practically a god andthey worshipped him as such.

All of them were ready to throw their lives away at a moment's notice to protect Nathan.In their eyes, he was absolute: nobody was allowed to humiliate or insult him.Nathan might not have minded Lucas's comments, but the Elite Eight sure as hell did.

For a long time, they had been itching to compete with the West Army to see who had better skills. Unfortunately, they never hadthat chance.

Yet today seemed to be their lucky day! General Ziegler's National Guards had come to arrest Nathan. Even better, Nathanactually gave them permission to fight the National Guards!

At that moment, Colin and the Elite Eight were practically vibrating with excitement as they mentally vowed to teach thoseimpudent punks a lesson.

This was not just any normal match.

This was a battle for their very honor!

On the other hand, Harold's men were blissfully unaware that the men before them were their mortal enemies.They thought Colin and the rest were just ordinary bodyguards and were jeering as they made light of the situation.“Heh! These bodyguards actually think they're a match for us! How foolish and

arrogant!"

"Boys, take it easy on them, eh? We don't want to accidentally kill them.""Hahaha! Hey, you pieces of trash, just roll over like the dogs you are and surrender!"

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Hm? Harold was confused and uttered a soft sound.

Within seconds, the two sides clashed.

Next, eight of his men were downed by the Elite Eight.

Huh?

The smile vanished from his face; shock took over.

Nathan's eight bodyguards had knocked out eight of his men in one blow!What the f**k is going on here?

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