Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 3729

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As an unusual noise echoed through the sky, several small aircraft were seen flying overhead.

These are very common aerial vehicles used by the Gods' scouts, specifically designed for terrain reconnaissance or enemy detection.

This small aircraft could only carry one celestial scout. It flew quickly and was capable of taking photos in all directions with zero delay and shared combat system information.

Capable of penetrating deep into enemy lines for reconnaissance, there's no fear of it being discovered by the enemy, or even shot down.

The reason was the data they gathered was shared in real-time with the combat system. Even if they were shot down, the information they had discovered had already been sent back to headquarters.

At that moment, Hepburn furrowed her brows, coldly gazing at the small aircraft appearing in the distant sky. “Is that the scout of the Gods?”

Sinistral said, “Yes!”

Max's eyes suddenly turned cold. He stepped forward, raised his right hand, and fiercely grasped at thin air.

In the distant sky, a colossal hand of blood-red hue materialized out of nowhere, ruthlessly reaching out to the scout's aircraft.

Boom!

The aircraft was instantly crushed into fragments by the colossal crimson hand, and the scout inside met a gruesome end on the spot.

Seeing this, the rest of the aircraft were frightened and turned to flee.

Max said coldly, “I'm not letting you leave so easily.”

After saying that, he struck repeatedly. His massive blood-red hand launched relentless attacks in the sky, crushing all the Gods' scout aircraft in its grasp.

Further away, the divine scouts on the ground, who saw their airborne comrades being annihilated one after another, were frightened to the point of not daring to continue their surveillance. Hence, they all ended up retreating.

He unexpectedly ran into Hepburn, who was guarding the place.

Webley stood on a fighting vehicle, his voice cold as ice. “Queen of the lowly vampires, Hepburn. I'm offering you your final chance to surrender. If you don't surrender en masse, I'll have to wipe all of you out.”

Hepburn declared defiantly, “We, the vampires, never bow down, and we'll be claiming Divine Realm as ours. If you know what's good for you, surrender now. I might spare your life and let you serve us like a dog, guarding our house!”

Upon hearing this, Webley's face turned ashen. “If looks like you won't give up until it's too late. Attack! Crush these vampire scum and clear a path for His Majesty's army!”

“Die!”

The God Paladins let out a thunderous roar, charging forth like a stampede.

Hepburn drew Rose Thorn Saber from her waist, her gaze fierce as she stared down her enemies. Pointing her sword toward them, she commanded, “Vampires, heed my command. Attack and annihilate the enemies before us!”

“Charge!”