Salute To The General

Chapter 2794



In the blink of an eye, many werewolves had successfully boarded the deck of the ship.

Awoo!

Baring their fangs, the werewolves let out a thunderous howl. Upon intimidating the humans with their battle cry, they charged fearlessly at their enemies.

Colin and the few members of the Elite Eight braced themselves with stern expressions while Jurgis and his men turned pale in horror.

If they weren't surrounded by the endless sea, they would likely have turned tail and fled.

Unfortunately, with nowhere to run, they steeled themselves for a battle to the death.

Meanwhile, the first group of werewolves that climbed onto the deck avoided Nathan in their initial attack. Instead, they smartly charged at those behind him-Colin, Jurgis, and their men.

They were not only cognizant of Nathan's strength but were also well aware that their leader Moab and the Four Generals would be the ones to face the man.

Anyone who tried to take on the tribe leader's foe would likely be torn to pieces by the angry Moab.

That aside, they weren't powerful enough to interfere in the battle of titans like Moab and Nathan anyway.

Meanwhile, Nathan calmly instructed the rest of the men, "All of you take care of the werewolf warriors while I'll deal with their leader and the four elites beside him."

Colin and his men responded at once, "Yes, President Cross!"

No sooner had they spoken than the werewolf warriors bore down on them.

The Elite Eight were armed with guns and swords.

Nheless, they only carried a limited number of bullets. Due to the werewolves' exceptionally tough skin, the damage dealt by gunshots was inferior to that of swords.

As a result, the four of them drew their swords in unison.

Die!

Leaping into the air concurrently, they slashed their swords forward at the same time.

Within a split second, limbs began to fly while blood spewed in every direction. The werewolves who had their limbs severed began to cry out in agony.

However, the moment their screams were heard, the four Elite Eight continue slicing and dicing through them like a whirlwind, leaving behind nothing but pieces of flesh.

Responding to the horrifying sight, a huge werewolf about two meters tall charged ferociously at them amidst a thundering roar.

When the four Elite Eight saw his massive body, akin to a tank, their expressions drastically changed.

At the same time, Colin had already opened a briefcase that he had brought along with him.

It was made of a metal alloy and was usually carried by Colin to shield Nathan from bullets.

Inside the briefcase were two pistols, two daggers, the latest foldable sniper rifle, and a row of custom-made bullets.

Colin's actions were so swift that all one could see was a blur.

The only thing they could make out was him opening the briefcase to unload the sniper rifle before turning around to extend it to its full length. Subsequently, he raised the sniper rifle without aiming and, as if by instinct, pulled the trigger at the burly werewolf charging at them.

Bang!

The bullet flew toward the giant werewolf s left eye.

Nevertheless, the werewolf managed to dodge the shot with a quick tilt of his head.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With steady hands, Colin fired a few more shots from his rifle. One by one, the bullets flew toward the giant werewolf s eye.

Despite slipping past the first few, the werewolf failed to avoid the last one. As the bullet pierced through his left eye, a galore of blood and flesh ensued.

As the werewolf's thick skin was as strong as steel, bullets that hit his body would feel like nothing more than an itch.

As a result, Colin aimed at the weakest part of his body-his eyes.

Given how powerful the gunshot was, it was enough to blind the werewolf's left eye with a single shot.

Unfortunately, it ended up infuriating the giant werewolf even more.

After letting out a menacing roar, he broke through the four Elite Eight's defense line. With murderous rage burning in his eyes, he flung himself at Colin in an attempt to tear the latter into pieces. Content belongs to

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Despite the impending danger, Colin was cool as a cucumber. As his sniper rifle had run out of bullets, he calmly spun the gun around and smashed the rifle butt in the werewolf's face.

Bam!

The force behind the strike was enough to kill an elite human warrior on the spot.

However, the werewolf quickly regained his senses with a shake of his head. Letting out a fearsome roar, he stretched out both arms and tried to grab Colin, hoping to twist off the latter's head.

Fortunately, Colin's agility allowed him to swiftly dodge the werewolf's claws.

Dropping the sniper rifle, he drew out the dagger and stabbed it into the giant werewolf's right eye.

Squelch'.

The dagger's entire blade was plunged into his socket.

"Argh!"

With both his eyes blinded, the werewolf let out an agonized howl.

Seizing upon the opportunity, Colin leaped into the air and unleashed a kick at the werewolf's head.

Boom'.

As if it had been struck by a missile, the werewolf's head cracked open to reveal his brain, which had been turned into mush from the impact Like a falling tree, he collapsed onto the ground with a heavy thump that reverberated across the ship. Content belongs to NovelDrama.Org

Colin sneered, "It was wrong for you to assume that I was just a sniper. You're probably unaware that my

skills in dose combat are superioet

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that of my marksmanship. Therefore, you made the wrong

choice when you tried to kilme up

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Meanwhile, Moab's expression darkened when he saw the scene from afar. Just when he prepared to attack Colin as a show of strength, Nathan stepped forward to block his way.

Nathan sneered, "Let the juniors have their fun. I will be your opponent."