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.

mustn’t expose yourself to the poison gas like this! Hurry up and inject the antidote!” shouted one

simply shook his head and said, “Just do your job, soldier. I have the antidote,

forehead as he

the box, Horace lit them

of it as a token of

spat the cigarette out as

out, Malcolm insisted on hearing

puff of his cigarette, Horace shook his head and responded with a

question if what you’re

about when my Eastern Army kills the enemy soldiers from

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

our radars, a fighter jet is approaching from the south at high speed! It should be arriving in about

waved at the soldier as he ordered, “We have already achieved our objectives. Tell the men to retreat immediately and leave the border according to the pre-planned routes.

“Yes, sir!”

to him again, “Also,

you, sir?” the

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

sir!” the signalman responded and ran off to carry out

watching, Boss,” he uttered solemnly. “I’ve accomplished the mission you assigned me with. Thank you very much for

finger on the trigger. “Commander Wallace, I can neither stop the war nor disobey my orders. I

Bang!

and clear gunshot rang out as Horace squeezed

exited cleanly through the back, spraying the air with a bloody mist that

kneeling position in front of

everyone within Northern Crimson Prison, but that no longer

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