Salute to the General novel Chapter 2595

A symphony of gunshots, blasts, horses' whines, and moans of pain echoed through the area. Bright flashes and smoke were everywhere. It was a scene from hell.

“Who can tell me what the hell is going on?”

Blackgoat struggled to get up to his feet from the blast impact.

Just when he managed to push himself up, Colin's boots suddenly appeared in his sight.

Blackgoat's gaze followed Colin's boot to see Colin lifting his gun and slamming its butt down on his head.

Blackgoat toppled onto his back as blood began gushing out from the fresh injury on his head.

Raising his foot clad in black army boot, Colin stomped it heavily on Blackgoat's chest, knocking the wind out of him.

Colin looked down at Blackgoat with a stony gaze. “Let me tell you what happened. You have offended someone you shouldn't have. Never threaten the lives and properties of a Eurasian. You have chosen the wrong target.”

Blackgoat looked up at Colin with wide eyes filled with dread. Through the corner of his eyes, he caught glimpses of Elite Eight and Eighteen Riders obliterating all of his subordinates.

Soon, the one-sided battle came to an end.

None of Blackgoat's subordinates were left standing after the brutal assault. They were either lying dead in a pool of blood or severely injured.

At that moment, Elite Eight came out of their hiding spots, revealing themselves with sniper rifles slung over their shoulders.

The construction workers of the factory slowly came out of hiding one by one.

Half of the workers there were Eurasian, while the other half were Valmorians.

Everyone there, no matter Eurasian or Valmorian, wore a look of excitement as they witnessed Colin and the Eurasian army defeated the terrorists.

Just then, they caught sight of Valmorian army vehicles heading toward them, with Woste sitting in the car leading the convoy.

Woste and his army leaped off their vehicles and saw the dead or severely injured mercenaries lying on the ground. Their gazes then darted to the Eurasian army and Colin standing in a military stance, exuding a fresh -from-the-kill vibe. Shock and admiration filled the eyes of the Valmorian army.