The Legendary Man

Chapter 586

Chapter 586 I Am Sorry

As the sound of gunfire raged on, the soldiers on the walls collapsed in puddles of blood left and right.

The incoming Eastern Army soldiers looked like death itself as they marched through the poisonous gas and thick smoke wearing bulletproof vests, gas masks, and thermal goggles.

Without the cover of heavy gunfire from the turrets, the enemy soldiers were able to continue their advance without much resistance.

In less than ten minutes, they had taken over the entire wall on the east of the prison.

After occupying such a favorable location, members of the Special Forces began to harvest like crazy while using the west wall as a defensive fortification.

The poisoned soldiers inside the prison rushed toward the west wall.

They knew they were most likely charging to their deaths, but they refused to give up without a fight.

Being a part of the Mysonna Army, they would rather face their enemies and die gloriously in battle than surrender.

Like moths to a flame, more of them kept coming, even though they were being mowed down.

Shot in the neck, Malcolm lay dying on top of the wall.

“Why…”

Although he could only see the eyes of the man standing in front of him, Malcolm knew it was none other than Horace himself.

Horace stared at Malcolm, who was lying in a pool of blood, as he reached behind his head and undid the straps of his gas mask.

He then removed his thermal goggles and helmet along with his gas mask.

You mustn’t expose yourself to the poison gas like this! Hurry up and inject the

simply shook his head and said, “Just do your job, soldier. I have the antidote, so you don’t

forehead as he

the box, Horace lit them and

a cigarette. Think of it as a token

trembling lips, Malcolm spat the cigarette out as he mumbled weakly,

out, Malcolm insisted on hearing it with his

a

what you’re doing is right?”

soldiers from the Ibica Army? What about when my Eastern Army kills the enemy soldiers from Remdik? If you have no issues with all of that, then what difference does it make when you and I fight each other? We’re nothing

continued, “Honestly, I don’t get it either. Why are we fighting all the time? There doesn’t seem to be an

“Sir! According to our radars, a fighter jet is approaching from the south at high

ordered, “We have already achieved our objectives. Tell the men to retreat immediately and leave the border according to the pre-planned routes. There will be

“Yes, sir!”

out to

about you, sir?” the signalman asked in

asking so many questions and just do as I say!” Horace

the signalman responded and ran

puff of his cigarette, Horace saluted at a camera on the side. “I know you’re watching, Boss,” he uttered solemnly. “I’ve accomplished the

trigger. “Commander Wallace, I can neither stop the war nor disobey my orders. I can’t tell right from wrong either, but I will make it up

Bang!

out as Horace squeezed

went into Horace’s forehead and exited cleanly through the back, spraying

in front of

at Malcolm or everyone within Northern Crimson Prison,

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