Salute to the General novel Chapter 1758

Eighteen figures were stationed by the entrance of Celestial Club.

They stood tall and regal in their black combat uniforms with only a military sword as their weapon.

They exuded an imposing aura that was similar to an entire army.

They were the North Army's trump card - the Eighteen Riders of the North.

The Eighteen Riders of the North and the Dragonfury Special Forces had been temporarily stationed in the Channing military district and had not been transferred back to the North yet.

Hence, Nathan had commanded the Eighteen Riders of the North to help him deal with Ceaser

tonight.

The Eighteen Riders were about to force their way into the Celestial Club to protect their General.

Unexpectedly, a large group of men in suits carrying batons and katanas among other weapons swarmed out of the club.

“Mr. Goldstein said to take them down. Charge!”

“Charge!”

The men held up their weapons and shot toward the Eighteen Riders with bloodthirsty looks on their faces.

The leader of the Eighteen Riders, Jack Hughes, narrowed his eyes into slits as he stared coldly at the enemy.

He slowly pulled out the combat blade strapped around his waist and barked out an order, “Prepare for battle. Kill them all.”

The remaining riders mirrored their leader's movements and got into similar fighting stances as they shouted in unison, “Charge!”

Their movements were perfectly synchronized. Although there were only eighteen of them, they gave off the feeling of a thousand-strong army.

Soon, a battle broke out.

Jack's blade sliced through the air at the speed of lightning, with only the gleam reflected off its surface giving it away.

In an instant, blood spurted everywhere.

The first few men who had charged at Jack were now sporting a dark bloodstain on their chests with fresh blood gushing out through their wounds.