Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 637

Tyson was rather taken aback at the grand sight of the Eighteen Riders of the North.

However, he quickly calmed himself down.

With a nonchalant scoff, he said, "What age do we live in now? I can't believe people are still playing knights! And there are only eighteen of them. What good can they be?"

However, he did not know that the North consisted of land that was difficult to maneuver, which made it hard for cars to navigate their way around.

Good, abled horses were able to tread through such grounds with ease, and hence, the origins of the Eighteen Riders of the North!

They could make their way around the treacherous terrain of the North and hunt down the enemies of the nation with no struggle at all.

Nathan looked at Tyson with a smirk and explained, "Even though there's only eighteen of them, but it's more than

enough to destroy the Brown Family.”

Tyson scorned, "Haha, you are tooting your own horn. I will let you know today that your only path is death when you cross the Brown Family, no matter what tricks you have up your sleeves!"

After he said this, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Come! My Eighteen Shadow killers!"

"Yes, sir!"

Immediately, the eighteen burly men who were topless, inked with tattoos, and armed to the teeth replied in unison.

Tyson glanced at them in a satisfactory manner.

He pointed at the Eighteen Riders of the North on top of the hill and told them arrogantly, "I will let you guys handle those Eighteen Riders. I hope that you can defeat both the men and the horses. Don't disappoint me!"

The eighteen shadow killers responded loudly together, "Yes, sir!"

The moment after, they picked up their blades, spiked clubs, large ax, and other heavy-duty weapons.

Showing no fear, they charged up the hill towards the Eighteen Riders of the North.

Each of these shadow killers possessed strengths beyond one's imagination and were extremely adept at fighting.

Furthermore, they were heavily armed with heavy-duty weapons and were confident enough to not fear the Eighteen Riders of the North.

It was the king of all horses and was extremely aggressive. No ordinary man dared to approach it.

It was only friendly to its owner, Nathan, as well as Jack, who took care of it on a daily basis.

Jack and the remaining seventeen riders drew their battle blades.

Before he could let out a yell for battle, the Kirin already saw Nathan Cross who was at the foot of the hill. Instantly, it let out a loud and celebratory neigh before lifting off its two front hooves.

Luckily, Jack was good at riding and did not fall off the horse.

The Kirin let out a blood-curling growl before breaking into a run. It galloped down the hill with great agility and speed.

Jack tightened his legs around the horse. Battle blade in hand, he roared, "Kill them!”

The seventeen riders followed suit and bellowed in unison, "Kill them!"

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