The Legendary Man Chapter 297

It Is Your Turn

“What are you lot waiting for? Attack!”

Emmett’s face darkened at his defiance.

“Yes!”

Upon his order, the burly men brandished the batons and bayonets they were holding and charged at Jonathan.

However, before they could strike, Jonathan had sprung into action. Stepping forward swiftly, he launched a punch at one mercenary who was at the front of the group.

The impact on his head caused the latter to black out and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Before the rest of the group could react, Jonathan swung his right arm and hit another man on the neck with his elbow.

A loud thump rumbled through the room.

Despite weighing almost two hundred pounds, the second man fell like a log from Jonathan’s assault.

After they saw what happened, alarm bells sounded in the other mercenaries’ mind as they approached him cautiously.

Being professional hired hands, they had fought many brutal battles and spilled the blood of countless men.

However, nothing prepared them to face a foe like Jonathan where they couldn’t counter-attack at all.

How is this possible?

aren’t you attacking him?” Emmett raged when he

take down

with each other before thrusting their bayonets at

to stab him, he

step forward and launched a kick at the third man in the abdomen. Then he snatched the bayonet from his victim’s hand and plunged it

Pfft!

spewed in

before he had the

the proper way of wielding a bayonet!” As Jonathan pulled the weapon out of the deceased’s chest, he glared at the rest of them. “It baffles me how you guys could survive overseas

In a split second, he had pierced another mercenary

to gush out from

right hand, causing the latter to collapse onto the ground. The next moment, he turned his bayonet around and thrust it

Jonathan twisted his blade to further

actions were extremely efficient,

a prey? Evidently, he is a

“Kill him!”

Jonathan anymore. Without a

combat, they had to resort to

they loaded their weapons in unison and aimed the gun barrels straight at

at fighting? Continue fighting then!” Having his gun trained at Jonathan, one mercenary mocked, “So what if you’re

you know how much I hate to have a gun pointed at my head?” Staring down at the black barrel of the gun, Jonathan showed no fear at all. Instead, he sneered, “How

it. Before the man could yell in agony, Jonathan

weapon at

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