The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 1272



Chapter 1272
“And you must do whatever he says.
“Even if he asked you to work for the government, you have to go!”
Ray looked at the crowd, his tone serious.
“Nonsense!”
“It’s not up to you!”
“No matter who comes, whatever they say won’t work.”
“That’s right, Ray. We can be brothers. But if we can’t, we don’t mind either!”
“Again, we have no interest in meeting your so–called big shot. He has no control over us!”
After the crowd finished, a few grumpy ones were about to get up and leave.
“Even if I come?”
Suddenly, a voice came from the door.
“Haha, f*ck you.”
“It doesn’t f*cking matter who comes.
The crowd replied bluntly without even turning their heads.
“Shall I leave then?”
The voice rang again behind the crowd.
“I beg you to leave without stopping.”
One of the young men replied with a cold snort.
As soon as he spoke, a young man with short hair reached out and pulled his arm.

“It... It... It’s Co... Co...”
The young man with short hair widened his eyes as he looked at the door, stammering. “What the f*ck is wrong with you?”
The young man frowned before looking toward the door.
At first glance, the young man was a little dumbfounded.-
Then he raised his hand, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the door again.
“F*ck!”
After a few seconds, the young man sprang straight from the chair like a spring.
The others also subconsciously turned their heads to look at the door at the sight of his behavior.
A young man was standing indifferently at the doorway with his hands behind his back. The
young man stood quietly in the doorway with a faint smile.
Who else could it be but Sean?
No matter how much time had passed, a person’s appearance might change.
However, his temperament was unique and easy to recognize.
Besides, Sean had only been separated from these guys for two years.
How could they not recognize Sean?
Except for Ray, the 18 people in the room widened their eyes like they had seen a ghost.
Ray had a smile on his face. He understood what his comrades must be feeling right now. It must be like how he felt back then.
For a moment, there was dead silence in the private room.
There was not a sound. The 17 young men even forgot to breathe.
You thought someone who meant so much to you was already gone. However, suddenly he appeared in front of you again one d
ay. How would “Commander Lennon?”

you feel?
Finally, a young man shouted with uncertainty as he was the first to react.
The others gradually came to their senses.
“Stephen, pinch me!
“Tell me this isn’t a dream!”
The young man with short hair was unsteady on his feet, staring at Sean. His hands unconsciously grasped frantically.
Slap!
The young man called Stephen lifted his hand and slapped himself without hesitation.
It was a hard slap. Five finger marks appeared on the spot.
“F*ck! Ouch! Ouch!
“It’s true. It’s the Commander!”
Stephen rubbed his face before shouting.
“Commander!”
Now, everyone believed they were not dreaming.
They finally figured out who Ray was letting them meet.
These tough men’s eyes instantly reddened as tears filled their eyes.
These men had shed blood and sweat but not tears, and served diligently on the cruel battlefield but could not suppress their em
otions.
The word “comrade” had always been a double–edged sword.
Some would do anything for their brothers, while some were betrayed by their comrades and became enemies.
Profit was not a factor in these soldiers‘ relationships. They ate, lived, and fought side by side.

Such brotherly feelings did not involve too many profits. It was purer and more sincere than those in the outside world.
Therefore, perhaps those who had never been in the army could not understand such a relationship.
However, they understood, and that was enough.
“Commander, you’re alive. You...”
They all stepped forward, eager to hug Sean.
A hug between men.
However, they stopped quickly after taking a few steps.
Whenever and wherever, Sean was a commander while they were soldiers.
They dared not get too close to Sean.
With Sean’s high status, everything within three to five meters of him was off–limits.
No one but Zander dared set foot in it.
“We’re not in the army today, and I’m not a commander.
“You and I are brothers.”
As soon as Sean said this, everyone’s eyes widened again.
Then the crowd could no longer suppress their emotions and surrounded Sean. Ray stood at the table and watched the crowd ga
Ray slowly looked up at the chandelier in the private room and mumbled to himself. They thought they could only experience the
The important thing was that they felt different because of a certain someone.
There was no doubt that Sean was a man of great importance.
As the supreme commander of the Northwest Army, he was the life and soul of the entire Northwest Army.
“Sit.

“Let’s sit down and catch up.”
Sean smiled and waved his hand, and the crowd sat down.
Sean did not put on any airs in front of his old comrades.
Even when he was in the army, Sean never did that.
However, he had so many men at the time that people always put him on a pedestal.
Therefore, many fighters did not even have the guts to talk to Sean.
Now that Sean was no longer as busy as he used to be, he was naturally more easygoing and approachable.
“Commander, I know you must have a lot of plans in mind.
“But it’s too much trouble to do it all by yourself.
“So I took the liberty of gathering these brothers together, thinking we could help you.
“We are brothers of life and death who can be trusted. I guarantee it with my life!”
Ray got up slowly and explained seriously to Sean.


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