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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?
"Didn't you see how they humiliated our soldiers from Draconia?
"They came here to murder and loot. They deserve to die!"
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"How could you Morris's anger was palpable as he pointed a shaking finger at Freya.
"Colonel Wright, I get that you're upset, but calm down and return to base. You're not fit to stay here any longer!"
Before he could say more, Robin stepped forward, his foot snapping the neck of another black-clad assassin with a sickening crack.
The assassin's eyes widened in terror, blood gushing from his mouth before he crumpled to the ground, lifeless.
The War Wolf Special Forces soldiers stood in stunned silence, their eyes filled with emotion.
It was the revenge they had longed for but had been too restrained to carry out.
Morris was livid, his finger now directed at Robin. "Who are you? Breaking the rules like this again and
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again-do you fear I won't send you to a military tribunal?
Robin raised an eyebrow, his demeanor calm. "You wanna text me? I'll put a bullet in your head right now?
"Enough!" Morris yelled. "State your rank!"
Ernest stepped forward, his 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 battlefield protocol
challenging a superior officer, General Ramsey has every right to execute military discipline, including ilering your immediate execution."
Morris and Miles froze, staring at Robin's youthful face, struggling to comprehend how someone so young could hold such a high rank. "What..."
Xavier nodded solemnly. "That's correct. Robin is the newly appointed Chief Instructor for War Wolf, as assigned by the headquarters." Ernest sneered, "Commander Fennimore, you'd better apologize to the General right now."
Morris, unable to accept the punishment, stood frozen, unsure of how to react.
"Commander Fennimore, do you plan to keep disrespecting General Ramsey?" Freya's voice cut through the tension. Two War Wolf Special Forces soldiers stepped forward, 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 disrespect.
"However, I still have something to say. Even though you're a commander, executing prisoners like this goes against the rules ..."
Robin kicked Morris hard in the stomach, knocking the wind out of him. "Keep talking nonsense, and I'l make you regret it."
A few Dragon Soul Special Forces soldiers looked hesitant, clearly unsure whether to intervene, but none dared move forward, intimidated by Robin's status.
"What..." Morris groaned, clutching his stomach. "Military regulations prohibit commanders from striking or scolding their subordinates!"
"What's wrong with me beating you?!" Robin retorted, delivering a crushing punch that sent Morris flying backward.
"Why do you think we should let these scum live? So they can keep shooting your comrades?"
"Well... that's for the military tribunal to decide. You have no right to execute prisoners!" Morris groaned, still defiant.
"A military tribunal?!" Robin scoffed. "You think a tribunal will deal with these b*stards who killed four of our men?"
Morris turned to Wilson and the others, his frustration boiling over. "General Wilson, don't you think-"
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Before he could finish, all the War Wolf Special Forces soldiers shouted in unison, "General Ramsey is right! These b*stards deserve to die for killing our comrades!" "You all are completely out of line!" Morris shouted, pointing at the soldiers stepping forward.noveldrama
Wilson's voice thundered across the field, "Silence! Step back!"
Morris glared up at him, his fury mounting. "General Wilson!"
"Hand me your gun!" Wilson barked.
Confused, Morris reluctantly handed over his rifle.
Without hesitation, Wilson aimed the weapon and fired, the bullet tearing through the skull of one of the remaining assassins.
A mist of blood filled the air.
Morris, stunned, turned to Wilson, his shock evident. "General Wilson ... what have you done?"
Wilson's gaze swept over the soldiers, his tone as cold as steel.
"Any hostile forces attempting to breach our borders and jeopardize national security were neutralized during this confrontation. Do you understand?"
The War Wolf, Dragon Soul, and Dark Panther soldiers all responded in unison, "Yes, General Wilson, we understand!"
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