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 was indeed… left in the

and armor were

grounds could he still proclaim himself

heart,

guards’ hearts, you

and

head slowly and looked at Zander

Zander’s eyes, he saw determination,

phone call from Sean hiad Zander

commander, or the armies that he could command, he had let it all go just to meet

Sean let Zander

other brothers are

position as he repeated that

Sean heard it, it

mind, different

he brought his armies for gratifying,

slew dozens of the enemy’s commanders solely with his own

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

“Phew!”

a sigh as he raised

“You’ve done well.”

the same line of his eyebrows as he said

haven’t

tears gushed out once

give up liope, and live the rest

Zander tried with all his miglit, le

had returned his salute, it

entire situation.

was on

“Have a seat.”

his arm

did not lower his

sat opposite each

was with others had disappeared

profound sense of awe, reverence, and