Chapter Twenty-One
“This is a perfect set up for combat training,” said the General as they rode up to the training campgrounds.
Keaton looked out at the parcel of land that he was now part-owner of. Grizz and Mac were at his side. Each man standing higher than ten feet tall. The extra height was due to the horses they were each mounted on. General Strauss had suggested they ride out on horseback rather than take a vehicle. As all four of the men knew how to ride, and the horses were available from the Purple Heart Ranch’s stables, they all leaped into the saddle at the chance.
With two days of work, Keaton and the guys had sectioned off each of the unique areas for the camp. The materials would be arriving at the end of the week, along with two of the other men. Rusty was still dealing
