The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

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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?

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anger was palpable as he pointed

get that you're upset, but calm down and return to base. You're

he could say more, Robin stepped forward, his foot snapping the neck of another black-clad

from his mouth before he crumpled to

Forces soldiers stood in stunned silence, their eyes filled with

had longed for

directed at Robin. "Who

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won't send you to a military

eyebrow, his demeanor calm. "You wanna text me? I'll put a bullet in your head right

Morris yelled.

this is our War Wolf Special Forces chief instructor, Major General Robin! You're in no position to lecture or give orders

officer, General Ramsey has every right to execute military discipline, including ilering your immediate

staring at Robin's youthful face, struggling to comprehend how someone so

correct. Robin is the newly appointed Chief Instructor for War Wolf, as assigned by

the punishment, stood

Two War Wolf Special Forces soldiers stepped forward, ready to restrain Morris if necessary. Morris immediately snapped

say. Even though you're a commander,

the wind out of him. "Keep talking nonsense,

hesitant, clearly unsure whether to

"Military regulations prohibit commanders from striking or scolding their

you?!" Robin retorted, delivering a crushing punch that sent

these scum live? So they can keep

have no right to execute prisoners!" Morris groaned,

a tribunal will deal with these b*stards

and the others, his

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