Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 405

Terrence Ortiz was the first to snap out of his shock. He roared angrily at Nathan Cross, "How dare you kill Mr. Turner's righthand man!"

The surrounding 200 men gripped tightly onto their weapons as they prepared to fight.

Terrence's and Zucker's subordinates took out their pistols as well.

Zucker ordered, "Let's kill him!"

At that instance, a group of men dressed in black charged at Nathan Cross with their katanas.

About 10 of them raised their pistols and aimed at Nathan, waiting for the right moment to fire at him.

Nathan charged through the crowd swiftly.

Not only did the shooters fail to hit him, but they were also wounding their comrades.

As Nathan moved through the crowd, he struck at the men. His movement was as swift as lightning and as fierce as thunder.

Wherever he went, his opponents would drop to the ground wailing in pain.

Terrence Ortiz was mortified to see his shooters hurting so many of their own. "Stop shooting; stop shooting recklessly! You are fucking shooting at our own people!" He yelled madly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

However, not only did the gunshots not cease, but the sound of them also became more intense than ever.

Terrence was about to ask who continued firing when he was dumbstruck upon turning around.

Out of nowhere, the slaughterhouse was already surrounded by troops of heavily armed Special Forces.

These soldiers with assault rifles were the ones firing just now. Terrence's gunmen were all shot dead by them.

Terrence, Zucker, and Black Lady had a nasty shock.

Isn't Nathan Cross's guardian, Franklin Wilson carrying out military exercises with his troops in the north?

How did he manage to dispatch so many soldiers to rescue Nathan Cross?

Over 2000 soldiers from the Dragonfury Special Forces surrounded the slaughterhouse, but the black-clothed men were so immersed in attacking Nathan that they failed to notice the approaching soldiers.

Nathan charged through the crowd, using his powerful martial arts skills to fight the men.

Every move he made caused at least one of his enemies to scream in agony.

Despite the alarming number, none of these men were a match for him!

Colin Dunne narrowed his eyes as he led the troops of Special Forces to the slaughterhouse and watched the fight between Nathan and the men.

A lieutenant asked in a low voice, "Should we help, sir?"