The Mighty Fighter Is Back

Chapter 46: Throw Them Aside, Don't Let Them Disturb the Lord!

On the balcony, Richard was holding Maria.

He looked at Charles who was kneeling on the ground and shook his head.

The W gang was not somewhere one could come and go as they wished.

When Charles left the W gang, he should have understood what he was bound to be facing.

Pierre knew it clearly and refused, "Charles, the W gang stipulates that anyone who leaves the gang will never be allowed to return again. This is the rule and cannot be changed."

After a pause, his voice became crueler, "Even if the Lord agreed, I will not agree. You are not worthy to be a member of the W gang anymore."

Charles looked gloomy and remorseful.

Due to something urgent back then, he had no choice but to leave the gang.

God knew that his decision would make him unable to get back to the gang.

He knew that there would be no possibility of returning to the W gang in the future, and he could only stay at the post of general all his life. His eyes went red and tears streamed down his face.

Followers of Charles saw their general was looked down on by Pierre, and all of them immediately got angry and rebuked loudly.

"What’s so great about the W gang? Why such a showoff!”

"General Charles is invincible, and no army can rival us!"

"General, if he doesn’t want us, we don't want it either!"

Seeing his followers speaking up for him didn’t make Charles happy at all, instead, he broke out in cold sweat.

He hurriedly shouted, "Shut up, everyone. Anyone who dares to say anything bad about the W gang will be treated with no forgiveness!”

Charles spoke like a hungry wolf that was ready to kill anytime.

Although he had left the W gang, in his mind the gang was still a sacred place and no one should ever bad-mouth it.

His followers were instantly silenced and did not dare to speak anymore.

"Come on, tell me, what happened to you?" Pierre asked him.

Charles answered quickly and told the whole story.

It turned out that recently, an army often invaded, coming and going without a trace. The army was very powerful and he was no match to them.

To fight against that army, Charles tried his best, but unfortunately, he still lost many warriors and was defeated.

Out of desperation, he could only turn to Richard.

Pierre’s lips curled into a sneer and proudly said, "It happens that I am too idle nowadays. I will deal with this battle. Since your men don't believe it, let them watch with their own eyes."

"Thank you, Pierre." Charles was overjoyed.

"What about these people?"

One of his men pointed to Oliver, Nicholas, and the others who were unconscious.

Pierre's gaze was cold and so was his voice. "Throw them aside and don't let them disturb the Lord!"

Charles nodded and told his men, "Take off their clothes and throw them into the street so that they will lose face, and then arrest them and put them in prison."

"Yes sir."

Those men immediately moved and dragged Oliver, Nicholas, and others away.

Charles headed straight for the battlefield with Pierre.

One hour later.

An armored warship rode the waves fast towards the battlefield at sea.

Pierre proudly stood on the deck of the ship and allowed the wind to be swept through his face. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Charles's subordinates also stood on the deck watching.

In the distance, the enemy fleet was grouped as a colony, and there were no less than twenty of them!

There were battleships, cruisers, and frigates. Each warship was armed and posed a threat. All of them were headed for the ship!

"God, it's a full fleet!"

"Turn around! We have only one ship. How can we fight?"

"General, this man wants to kill us!"

Charles was terrified by his follower’s shrieks and shouts of ignorance.

Charles only felt his face burning in embarrassment. He wanted to hide away from his men.

The soldiers he brought out were invincible in the south of the Heufville Province. The king praised them greatly, but that was all.

The soldiers of the W gang were completely weak compared to them.

Pierre's subordinates, when looking at Charles's men, despised them and saw them as someone with no knowledge of the world at all.

Pierre was expressionless and turned a blind eye to the murderous enemy fleet in front of him. His eyes seemed to only see the blue sky and white clouds.

He stared at the fleet in front of him and said coldly, "Go ahead at full speed and rush to the enemy!"