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?

they humiliated our

to murder and loot.

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Morris's anger was palpable as he pointed a

get that you're upset, but calm down and return

his foot snapping the

blood gushing from

Forces soldiers stood in stunned

was the revenge they had longed for

was livid, his finger now directed at Robin. "Who are

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you fear I won't send

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

yelled.

tone cold, 'Commander Fennimore, this is our War Wolf Special Forces chief instructor, Major General Robin! You're in no position to lecture or give orders to General Ramsey Mark also chimed in, his voice firm, "Commander Fennimore, you've already broken

right to execute military

at Robin's youthful face, struggling to comprehend how someone so young could hold such a high rank.

Chief Instructor for War Wolf, as assigned by the headquarters." Ernest sneered, "Commander Fennimore, you'd better apologize to the General right

the punishment, stood frozen, unsure

ready to restrain Morris if necessary. Morris immediately snapped to attention and

something to say. Even though you're a commander, executing prisoners like this goes

Morris hard in the stomach, knocking the wind out

Dragon Soul Special Forces soldiers looked hesitant, clearly unsure whether to

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

wrong with me beating you?!" Robin retorted, delivering a crushing punch

let these scum live? So they can keep shooting

that's for the military tribunal to decide. You have no right to

will deal

to Wilson and the others, his

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