Salute To The General

Chapter 113 All Units Are In Position

The next instant, the two assassins dashed toward Nathan, flanking him in a pincer movement.

Nathan snorted as he mocked, "Amateurs!"

He lifted his legs and he kicked out. With two loud thuds, his feet hit Noir and Blanc in the chest.

Immediately, blood sprayed from the two assassin's mouths as they flew backward like puppets that

had their strings cut. They crashed to the ground by Gabriel's feet, coughing out one last mouthful of

blood with their necks fell to the side limply.

They were dead.

What?

Gabriel and all three hundred of his men were stunned as they stared in disbelief at the corpses.

The two merciless killers, who had never been beaten before, were dead at one kick from Nathan?

Snapping out of shock, Gabriel pulled out a gun and aimed it at Nathan. As if he was seeing the latter

for the first time, he growled, "Damn punk! Who would have known you were so strong? Even Noir and

Blanc weren't your equals.

"But then, what is your strength in the face of my gun?"

The minute Colin, Thomas and the Elite Eight saw Gabriel reaching for his gun, they moved in front of

Nathan instantly. As his personal guard, they were more than ready to protect him with their lives.

Noting how the men had moved to protect Nathan, Gabriel jeered, "Cross, you only have ten

bodyguards there while I have twelve bullets in my gun. Plus, I still have three hundred of my best

fighters with me. Do you seriously think that I can't get to you?"

There was not the slightest bit of fear on Nathan's face when he saw the gun. Ordering his men to step

aside, he moved forward so he could stand in front of them.

There was an amused look on his face as he questioned, "You dare wave that gun around in my face?

Are you picking on me only because you think I don't have any men or guns?"

A vicious smile curled Gabriel's lips. "So what if I am?"

After that, he pulled the trigger on his gun.

Nathan sneered as he mocked, "You don't seem to have ever used a gun before; you didn't even

disengage the thumb safety! How do you expect to kill me when you don't even know the basics?"

The head of the Logan family blinked in surprise before looking down at his gun. The thumb safety was

indeed on and he hadn't loaded the gun yet.

He cursed himself for his foolishness before cursing Nathan for reminding him.

Nathan's eyes narrowed as he spoke up again, "If you're trying to make a fool out of yourself, it's

definitely working. Let my men teach you theproper way to use a gun!"

With that said, he lifted his right hand and curled it into a fist. It looked a lot like the hand signal for an

attack.

Taken aback at the hand gesture, Gabriel hurriedly pulled the slide back and loaded his gun. He

panicked as all he could think about was shooting the other man first.

Just as he finished loading his gun, there was a loudcrackof a sniper rifle.

A bullet sped toward Gabriel, hitting his right arm. Instantly, a bloody red mist sprayed out as his entire

arm was blown off.!

"AHH!" he wailed in pain as he gripped the bloody stump of his arm.

However, his cries of pain were soon drowned out by a loud rumbling sound. Four tanks appeared in

the distance like giant metal beasts with their cannons aiming forward as they rolled closer.

Behind the tanks were several armored trucks. Further behind those trucks were rows and rows of

marching soldiers, all fully armed. The staccato beat of their synchronized marching rang out like a

heavy drumbeat.

A thousand meters away, a dozen snipers flicked on the lasers on their rifles. Immediately, red dots

bloomed to life on Gabriel and his men, either on their heads or their hearts.

Obviously, if anyone were to even twitched a muscle, they would not just be losing an arm.

What was even more terrifying was the two armored helicopters that appeared in the sky, their high-

speed machine guns locked onto them as well. If anyone dared to try and escape in a car, they would

never get far.

From one of the tanks, a colonel dressed in army fatigues ordered through his wireless earpiece,

"Secure the area! Not even a bird is allowed to leave this place!”

Within moments, the two thousand over soldiers had completely surrounded the men from the Logan

family.

Hopping down from the tank, the colonel jogged toward Nathan before snapping a crisp salute. In a

ringing voice, he reported, "Reporting, sir! The Dragonfury Special Forces have surrounded the enemy

and all relevant units are in position. We await your orders, sir!"

Click! Click!

The chilling sound of thousands of guns being loaded rang out.

"Awaiting your orders, sir!" the soldiers chorused.