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.

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

said, “Just do your job, soldier. I have the antidote, so you don’t have to

sweat off his forehead as he searched his pockets and

box, Horace lit them and placed one

it as a token of

trembling lips, Malcolm spat the cigarette

Malcolm insisted on hearing

with a smile, “No reason in particular. I’m

if what you’re doing

that question when your Mysonna Army killed the soldiers from the Ibica Army? What about when my Eastern Army kills the

Malcolm and continued, “Honestly, I don’t get it either. Why are we fighting all the

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

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

“Yes, sir!”

out to him again, “Also, put

the signalman

and just do as I say!”

the signalman responded and ran off to carry out

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

the

Bang!

clear gunshot rang out as Horace

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

a kneeling position in front of

Northern

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