The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 204 The steel-boned tough lad, saluted with his head held high.

It had been two years since they last met, but the fiery passion in Zander Young’s heart had not ceased.

Outside the door, Harry Clarke stood straight up and tall as he guarded the door diligently.

After hearing what Zander had roared, Harry gritted his teeth and wiped his eyes with his sleeves.

Only people who have been in the army understood the relationship between comrades-in arms.

Only when one has fought in battles together, then they would understand the trusting relationship of watching each other’s backs in a battle, and how that relationship transcends life and death!

Harry Clarke was no rookie, so he could fully understand what Zander was feeling

He also understood how the name that was Scan Lennon was a living legend to the army of the Northwest!

That name was like their religion!

In the lounge, Zander stood tall and firm like an oak tree.

There was pin-drop silence in the room.

However, at that moment, the silence was louder than any noise there was in the world!

Zander’s right hand was firmly by his ear, straight and stiffly at the same line with his eyebrows.

He stared intently at the front, his expression was one of fiery determination.

His red-rimmed eyes were filled with reverence and awe, even if the Sean Lennon before him had already become a cripple.

In Zander’s eyes, Sean had never fallen.

He was like a god in his eyes, the one people called a battlegod, and he was worth Zander’s utmost respect!

According to the military customs, Sean was supposed to salute back.

However, Sean merely reached out his hand, then put it down again as he shook his head.

“I’m no longer the nine-star commander now.”

laughed bitterly. His former glory

even his sword and armor were taken away

he still proclaim himself as

heart,

guards’ hearts, you are forever our only

tone and expression

lifted up his head slowly and looked

Zander’s eyes, he saw

phone call from Sean hiad Zander giving

position of a three-star commander, or the armies that he could command, he had

Sean let

are all

position as he repeated that over and over

it

different scenes

past when he brought his

dozens of the enemy’s

also thought about how majestic it was to lead the millions of armies

“Phew!”

sigh as

“You’ve done well.”

was at the same line

“… haven’t

gushed out

give up liope, and live

was so, even if Zander tried with all his miglit, le would not be

it clearly showed what his attitude

entire situation.

on Zander’s heart had

“Have a seat.”

his arm

did not lower his arm until Sean

each

was with others had disappeared without

replacement, it was a deep, profound sense of awe, reverence, and