Saluk was so angry that it felt like there was a ball of fire in his chest. It burned until his eyes were red and bloodshot.
"They must have done it on purpose! They must have done it on purpose!"
"We can't let them off like this. Saluk, we can't let them off so easily!"
"They could've overtook us, but they only maintained a ten-minute distance. Are they warning us, Saluk?"
"Damn it, they're not warning us; they're humiliating us!"
The SFS border defense soldiers were so angry that they clenched their fists tightly. They wanted to rush over and fight to vent their anger.
They stared at the Chinese soldiers who were carrying the rubber dinghy to the shore. Their faces were filled with anger.
Saluk pulled a comrade who had already taken a step forward. Suppressing his anger, he said in a low voice, "Calm down. Whether it's intentional or not, only we know about this. The other countries don't.
