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.

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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.

Hurry up and

your job, soldier. I have the antidote, so

wiped the sweat off his forehead as he searched his pockets and found a box

retrieving two cigarettes from the box, Horace lit

cigarette. Think of it as a

lips, Malcolm spat the cigarette out

insisted on hearing it with his own

and responded with a smile, “No reason in particular. I’m a soldier. Following orders is what I

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

he sat down beside Malcolm and continued, “Honestly, I don’t get it either. Why

soldier came running over all of a sudden. “Sir! According to our radars, a fighter jet is approaching

casually waved at the soldier as he ordered, “We have already achieved our objectives. Tell the men to

“Yes, sir!”

out to him

you, sir?” the signalman asked

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

responded and ran off to carry out

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

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!

gunshot rang out as Horace squeezed the trigger

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

position in front of

if his apology was directed at Malcolm or everyone within Northern Crimson

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