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Chapter 441 What's Wrong with Me Beating You?

Chapter 441 What's Wrong with Me Beating You?

The six War Wolf Special Forces soldiers, just freed from their restraints, seethed with anger.

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Furious, they took a step forward, their voices full of rage, "Commander Fennimore, these monsters killed four of our men! We have to make them pay!"

Morris's voice thundered in response, filled with authority, "Who gave you permission to speak here? Step back, now!"

The six soldiers from the War Wolf Special Forces lowered their heads in humiliation, feeling the sting of disgrace.

Freya's eyes burned with fury.

Without hesitation, she adjusted the cloth around her waist, shoved Talia aside, and quickly grabbed a short sword from the ground.

With determined steps, she advanced toward the assassin in black who had slaughtered two of her comrades.

Morris was taken aback. "Colonel Wright, please ... calm down!"

"Calm down, my foot!" Freya yelled, raising the blade high and bringing it down with lethal precision on the assassin's head.

The assassin's head fell cleanly from his body, the jungle falling eerily quiet around them.

Morris stood frozen, shock and anger mixing on his face as he watched the brutal scene unfold. "Colonel Wright, as a senior officer in the Draconia Special Operations Military Region, how can you completely disregard battlefield protocol like this?" Freya wiped away the tears burning in her eyes and snapped back, "To hell with battlefield protocol!

"Are you blind, Morris? Didn't you see how these scoundrels shot our men down in cold blood?

see how they humiliated our soldiers from

here to murder and loot. They

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Morris's anger was palpable as he pointed a shaking

and return to

his foot snapping the neck of another black-clad

blood gushing from his mouth before he

in stunned silence, their eyes filled with

the revenge they had longed for but had been too restrained to

now directed at Robin. "Who are you? Breaking the

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I won't send you to

an eyebrow, his demeanor calm. "You wanna text me? I'll

yelled.

Robin! You're in no position to lecture

superior officer, General Ramsey has every right

struggling to comprehend how someone so young

for War Wolf, as assigned by the headquarters." Ernest sneered,

unable to accept the punishment, stood frozen, unsure of how to

ready to restrain Morris if necessary. Morris immediately snapped to attention and saluted. "I'm sorry, Instructor Ramsey. I didn't know your identity. Please forgive my

though you're a commander, executing prisoners like this goes against

wind out of

soldiers looked hesitant, clearly unsure whether to

clutching his stomach. "Military regulations prohibit commanders from striking or scolding

retorted, delivering a crushing punch that sent

think we should let these scum live? So

for the military tribunal to decide. You have no right to

Robin scoffed. "You think a tribunal will deal with these b*stards who killed four

the others, his frustration boiling over. "General Wilson,

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