The sound of a sharp knife slashing through the colonel's neck
SPLLAATTT!!!
Blood dripped from the colonel's neck as he fell down on the ground. Adam's mind was denying that the colonel was dead, but the cold hard reality was being shown through the colonel's lifeless eyes.
"Noooooo!!!" Adam looked at their situation and his mind was in a mess. Should I retreat or take revenge? Was the madman right? Are we nothing without the colonel?
Adam wanted to dash forward and kill the four pale men in front of him, but these men were strong and didn't seem to be afraid of death. They looked around as if they were thirsty for a drink of blood.
He was hesitating when he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder. It was Axel, the special forces leader and the strongest fighter among them.
"We were careless... Listen to my command."
Simple words but effective, Adam nodded, seemingly to have found a foothold within his chaotic mind.
