Salute to the General novel Chapter 1910

Nathan halted at this. “Is there anything else, General Myron?”

Myron's words came out like a chuckle, “It's nothing serious but my subordinates are curious to see our new Governor's strength, isn't that right everyone?”

Nathan hadn't spoken. But Colin, captain of the national guard stepped forward. He spat, “What do you think you're doing? Questioning the Chief Military Governor's strength so rudely. You dare challenge him to a duel?”

The corner of Myron's lips curved slyly. “My men are harmlessly curious. They just want to witness our Chief Governor's prestigious power.

“If you don't feel comfortable, then I apologize for asking. Just ignore my words. Think of it as a

passing fart.”

Around ten thousand soldiers from the Panthera Battalion and Division 113 combined focused on Nathan.

Even other generals and their troops watched from a distance. Their interest piqued at the conflicting scene.

Nathan looked at the seemingly honest Myron, then met gazes with the Panthera Battalion's mockingly provocative eyes.

He chuckled to himself. “Alright then.

“Since we're heading to battle soon, and since fighting is the basic skill of every and any soldier...

“General Myron, let's give your subordinates a practice demonstration of military combat skills.

Shall we?”

Myron was taken aback by his words.

It didn't take long before Myron's eyes filled with malicious joy. He grinned and responded, “Sure. It's great that you're willing to demonstrate actual combat skills to my subordinates.

“However, my men are big-boned and could actually hurt you if they take the practice seriously. I say... let's get the battalion's weakest links to brawl against you.”

Myron stifled his satisfaction. Even though you suggested this, I can't wait to beat you to a pulp.But with my extensive battle experience and brawn... I might lose control and actually hurt you. Myron sighed to himself. That might come back to bite me in the ass. I guess it's better to have someone else beat you up. When you lose, you'll humiliate yourself in front of all these men,

and you can't blame me for anything.

Nathan had no clue what Myron was thinking, but as he wanted to respond with 'do your best to hurt me if you can¹, someone from the Panthera Battalion interrupted.

A tall man in a military uniform raised his hand and spoke loudly, “Reporting to Chief Military Governor and General Myron. Sirs, my name is lev.