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.

poison gas like this! Hurry up and inject the antidote!”

“Just do your job, soldier. I have the

wiped the sweat off his forehead as he searched his pockets and

the box, Horace lit them and placed

cigarette. Think of it as a token

cigarette out as

out, Malcolm insisted on hearing it with his own

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

question if what you’re doing is

What about when my Eastern Army kills the enemy soldiers from Remdik? If you have no issues with all of that, then what

did not seem to notice as he sat down beside Malcolm and continued, “Honestly, I don’t get it either. Why are we fighting all the time? There doesn’t seem to be an end to

radars, a fighter jet is approaching from the south at high speed!

already achieved our objectives. Tell the men

“Yes, sir!”

to leave when Horace called out to him again, “Also, put Maximilian Schmidt in

the

just do as

signalman responded and ran off to carry

cigarette, Horace saluted at a camera on the side. “I know you’re watching, Boss,” he uttered solemnly. “I’ve accomplished the mission you assigned me with. Thank you very much for the training you’ve provided me all these

pistol from his holster and placed Malcolm’s finger on 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!

as Horace squeezed the trigger

back, spraying the air with a bloody mist that dissipated

died in a kneeling position in front of Malcolm while facing Northern Crimson

or everyone within Northern

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