Chapter 561 (2/2)

”Of course! They are the most proud of the Howard family... ”

”I don't want to die!” A soldier of the mountain lion Corps suddenly interrupted Lowell's voice. His scream like a madman was particularly harsh in this almost silent battlefield.

”What are you talking about...” Lowell turned around angrily, and his face looked very ferocious.

But when he turned around, he felt a sharp pain coming from his chest, which made his ferocious face show some amazement and disbelief. He lowered his head somewhat difficultly. What came into view was a short blade of the mountain lion Legion system that had penetrated into his heart. The blood was rapidly soaked out at an irresistible speed and spread rapidly on his white shirt. Then, he raised his head again and looked at the young soldier. He was looking at himself crazily. Under that crazy face, tears were flowing out of his eyes, sliding down his face and dripping on his pointed chin.

Lowell stumbled back a few steps.

He raised his right hand to hold the hilt of the short blade, and then pulled out the short blade with a strong force, which made his vitality drain from his body at a faster speed.

”I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! ”

The soldier who stabbed Lowell with a knife shook his head madly.

”Traitor!”

A soldier of the mountain lion regiment nearby gave a roar, and then was about to rush at the soldier.

At this moment, Alfred's eyes were cold. Then he waved at a rapid speed and grabbed a fine iron spear. With a strong force, he threw the spear at the mountain lion Legion soldier who tried to kill Lowell.

The long gun sent out a roaring wind and thunder in the air, which was filled with fighting spirit by Alfred, and directly penetrated the head of the mountain lion soldier at a speed that ordinary people's eyes could not capture. At the moment when the spear pierced the soldier's head, the strong fighting spirit also burst out. Everyone only heard a ”bang”, and the soldier's head burst like a broken watermelon.

Red and white liquid, mixed with many debris, splashed out in all directions.

The long gun thrown by Alfred did not just fall to the ground, but went through the bodies of two mountain lion soldiers like lightning, and finally stopped after stabbing the body of the third mountain lion soldier.

The three soldiers of the mountain lion Corps who were assassinated by long guns were the same soldiers whose eyes showed perseverance after listening to Lowell's words just now.

Lowell watched this scene helplessly. He wanted to stop and kill the rebellious soldier, but all this was powerless for him after all. His eyes were puzzled and confused. He couldn't understand why soldiers killed themselves. They were the mountain lion soldiers proud of the Howard family. It was a supreme honor to die for the Howard family!

Why?

Why surrender?

Why?

The bloody blade that pierced his heart fell from Lowell's hand to the ground.

Then, the former Lion King also followed in the footsteps of this short blade and fell on his back.

At this moment, the vitality in his body was finally completely lost.

But to his death, his eyes were not closed, and his eyes were deeply puzzled.

After seeing Alfred's thunderous blow just now, no one of the other mountain lion soldiers dared to rush up and kill the soldier who assassinated Lowell. Especially in the face of Alfred's cold eyes, the soldiers of the mountain lion Corps lowered their heads one after another. Only a small number of people were still looking at their former commanders with the rest of their eyes, but their eyes were full of helpless sadness.

Alfred glanced at Lowell's body and hesitated to cut off his head. But in the end, he still didn't do so, because Lowell Howard may be a commander of the acting school. He didn't excel in personal combat effectiveness, and he didn't dare to rush to the front line of the battlefield, but until the last moment of death, he didn't bow to his enemy, but chose to stand and die.

So in Alfred's eyes, it was still a respectable enemy.

”I say it again.” Alfred looked up slowly. ”Surrender, don't kill.”

There was a silence.

Ten seconds later, there was a soft sound of metal falling to the ground.

It was a soldier of the mountain lion Corps who finally abandoned his short blade.

And with the first to surrender, there will naturally be a second and a third.

Soon, the metal objects fell to the ground, one after another.