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"Davide! Come here! Not long after Davide and the others left, they were stopped by their company commander.

Hearing this, Davide motioned for the soldiers to stand by, then walked quickly to the company commander, saluted, and said, "Good morning!" Mr. Lieutenant! Can I help you? ”

"Good morning!" The company commander also saluted, "Davide, the regimental headquarters has just given a death order to our battalion, let us be sure to clear the enemy in this building before noon, and we only have one morning left in our time." The battalion commander trusts our company more, so he gave us the task of attacking along the central staircase, and I trust you more, so I want your squad to serve as the sharp knife of the attacking troops, do you have any questions? ”

"Of course there's no problem!" Davide said, "Mr. Lieutenant, we promise to complete the mission!" ”

"Good!" The company commander nodded with satisfaction, "Then you go and prepare, the ammunition supply truck is parked in the foyer, and at seven o'clock we will start to launch a formal attack on the French above!" ”

"Yes! Mr! Davide gave a final salute and turned to leave.

"Boss, what did the company commander say?" Before Davide could stop, Charles couldn't wait to ask Davide.

"Nothing, just that let's get ready, we have to empty this building of all the French before noon today." Davide replied, "You come with me to get the ammunition, and our squad will take the lead." ”

With that, Davide walked to the foyer, and the others hurriedly followed.

The foyer was not far from where they were, and within a few steps of the crowd in the hall they saw two half-tracks.

"Hello, let's get our ammo." Davide politely said to the non-commissioned officers guarding the ammunition truck.

"Get ammo?" A non-commissioned officer turned around when he heard this, "Take it yourself from the car." ”

"What is our quota?" Davide asked, confused, as he glanced at the body full of ammo.

"Quotas?" The non-commissioned officer smiled lightly, "You can take as much as you like, as long as you can take it, even if you empty the whole car, I don't have a problem - you don't want our money anyway." ”

"Okay...... Davide nodded, and then instructed the soldiers behind him, "you go and get it, don't take more bullets, and try to stuff as many grenades into the free space as you can - be offensive - give me at least two 'boys' for each of you!" ”

"Understood!" Several fighters saluted, then jumped onto the half-track and, after pushing away the piles of bullets, they resisted several large boxes marked "Panzerfaustklein" or "Offensive grenades" (Tekken 30 Klein rockets, nicknamed 'Lad').

After priing open these boxes, more than 20 "Iron Fist 30Klein" rockets and dozens of M39 grenades appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the soldiers lined up to receive these things.

"Got it? Take some more? Several non-commissioned officers leaned back in the car, smoking cigarettes and smiling as they looked at the heavily armed men.

"Almost." Davide replied with a smile as he slung the last grenade around his waist.

As he spoke, he glanced at the cigarette in the non-commissioned officer's hand, then pointed to the "Strict Fireworks" sign on the ammunition truck, and said, "Well, you'd better not smoke next to the ammunition truck, if you accidentally ignite the ammunition, it's ......."

Hearing this, the non-commissioned officer glanced at the cigarette in his hand and said indifferently: "This is the battlefield, man, there are things on the battlefield that can kill you, so why bother with this little cigarette." ”

"Oh well, may God bless you." Davide waved his hand, then led his soldiers to the central staircase.

The non-commissioned officer looked at the back of Davide and the others leaving, took a deep breath of cigarette, and said in a low voice: "I hope so......"

Not long after Davide and his men reached the central staircase, dozens of other soldiers in charge of participating in the attack arrived at the staircase one after another, led by their squad leader, most of them knew Davide and greeted him one after another.

In the sound of "ticking", the hour hand finally pointed completely to the horizontal line representing "7 o'clock", and the commander of Davide's battalion immediately gave the order to attack, and several soldiers waiting at the staircase immediately pulled away the heavy barrier.

Davide took the soldiers in his squad to step up the stairs first, slowly touching up in a standard cover formation, and the other soldiers also stepped up the stairs after waiting for Davide and the others to take five or six steps.

Unlike other cities that are accustomed to using centuries-old buildings as city halls, the city hall in Romiy is newly built, and the building standards are very high, with a full five or six meters between each floor, so the central staircase of this building is also very wide, enough to accommodate more than ten people to pass side by side, and such a staircase will have a very large intermediate platform, which is enough for the French army sandbags to build a fortress on the platform.

Davide knew this, so he deliberately stopped near the turn of the stairs and fell to the ground, then pulled a mirror from his backpack and cautiously leaned out of the stairs to observe the situation on the middle landing.

As he expected, the French had set up a position with debris on the wide middle platform, and four French soldiers were watching warily up the stairs.

After confirming the situation, Davide put away the mirror and gestured to the soldiers behind him to be careful with the grenade, he took a grenade from his chest and pulled the tab, then silently counted for three seconds and gently threw it up.

The grenade exploded with a "boom" not long after the shot, and before the four French soldiers could react, they were swept over by the shock wave of the defensive grenade, and the temporarily constructed position was also blown apart.

This explosion was the signal for the official start of the battle, and several French soldiers on the second floor leaned out immediately after hearing the explosion and fired heavily at the staircase with rifles and submachine guns, killing and wounding five or six German soldiers at that time.

The Germans were prepared for this, and many of them raised their guns and aimed them upstairs, and the French soldiers fired only a few shots before they were beaten into a sieve.

“Ja！ Ja！ Ja! Rush! Rush! Davide yelled, then got up from the ground and rushed to the second floor.

However, the French army set up many fire points on the second floor, and as soon as Davide poked his head out, he found a French machine gun bunker stacked with sandbags in the middle of the corridor on the second floor, and he hurriedly fell to the ground to avoid the French machine gun fire. But the few people who followed him were not so lucky, as they were pierced by French machine guns as soon as they leaned out, and their bodies collapsed back up the stairs.

"Grenade!" Davide shouted backwards, then took an Iron Fist Bazooka from behind his back and half-crouched down the stairs, "Everyone in the back dodge!" Watch out for the tail flame! ”

More than a dozen soldiers on the half-staircase immediately ran down the stairs when they heard this, while Charles pulled out a grenade and threw it out, and then ran back to the middle platform after the others.

"Boom!" A loud bang rang out over the stairs, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust at the same time.

Davide took the opportunity to stand up and yelled, "Watch out for the tail flames! Rocket launch! ”

Then pull the trigger!

A violent tail flame erupted from the back of the Iron Fist rocket, and the projectile propelled, with a diameter of m and a weight of about 1.5 kg, to fly towards the French pillbox in the center of the corridor at a speed of 28 m per second.

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