181. Who Killed Him?

Ben shook his head, as if unable to say anything. Meanwhile, looking around, several other soldiers were bowing their heads.

Riley immediately urged to move closer to see the face of the soldier who had been shot and was probably dead.

When Riley finally managed to get close and see the soldier's face that was not protected by a protective helmet, his eyes widened.

"This can't be."

"No, it's not. This must be a mistake."

Riley quickly removed his protective helmet and with trembling hands touched the face of the commander who was so loyal to his father.

"Commander Sehel. How could it be?"

It was still hard to believe that the brave and great commander was now lying on the ground.

Riley examined the commander's body and shouted hysterically, "He can't be dead. Medical staff, medical staff. Help!"

"Medical staff, please!" the young man shouted in a louder tone.

Several medical staff arrived. The soldiers surrounding Greg Sehel moved aside, making way for the medical staff whose hands