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.

gas like this! Hurry up and inject the antidote!” shouted one of the soldiers from

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

he searched his pockets and found

Horace

Think of it

cigarette

figured out, Malcolm insisted

puff of his cigarette, Horace shook his head and responded with a smile, “No

if what you’re doing is right?” Malcolm asked

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

began to fade away, but Horace 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

radars, a fighter jet is approaching from

Tell the men to retreat immediately and leave the border according to the pre-planned routes. There

“Yes, sir!”

leave when Horace called out to

about you, sir?” the

questions and just do as I say!” Horace exclaimed

and ran off to

uttered solemnly. “I’ve accomplished the mission you assigned me with. Thank

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

Bang!

and clear gunshot rang out as Horace squeezed the trigger using Malcolm’s

cleanly through the back, spraying the air with a bloody

front of Malcolm while facing Northern Crimson

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

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