"Three seconds!" Andre gestured to Xia Bing with his hand, the latter nodded slightly, only to see Andre pull the ring of the grenade in his palm, waited in his hand for two seconds and then threw it out along the window, just when Andre just threw it out, Xia Bing also activated a grenade just in the third second when Andre pulled the grenade. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Two grenades were dropped down a window at intervals of three seconds, and since all the French troops were drawn to the Soviet armored squad in front of them, no one could notice the slight change that occurred on their side. The slightest negligence led to the destruction - a few people who were standing close were directly blown up by the fragmentation grenade, and even if they were lucky enough not to be killed directly, they were all seriously injured. Before the others could react to help them, the explosion of the second grenade put them on the road to heaven completely.

Although there were two explosions suddenly around them, the stunned French did not immediately understand what was going on, it seems that they have not been able to link the infiltration of Andre and Xia Bing, the explosion and fire of the arsenal, and the inexplicable explosion These three things are together, but they were also overshadowed by the Germans before, but now the reaction is still so slow, even Andre is a little anxious for them.

Unbeknownst to André, however, although a German force had infiltrated with a similar starting force before them, it had only engaged the patrol for a while before fleeing, and had not been able to inflict much damage on the French garrison. For infiltration sabotage missions like Andre and Xia Bing, which are almost professional, even the underground guerrillas of various countries will probably sigh to themselves.

Unlike the American positions attacked by Trode that lacked anti-tank firepower, this French garrison was still well equipped, although there were no tanks to fight Andre's squad, but there was no shortage of anti-tank firepower at all, especially the 17-pounder guns provided to them by the British, which would play a good role in dealing with Andrei's squad.

However, due to Andre and Xia Bing's successful tactics to disrupt the French army, the defense line of this garrison was not fully erected when Natalia led the attack, which gave it the possibility of a strong attack. In addition, Andre and Xia Bing will also keep creating chaos inside, so that this will also give the station and become Andre's bag.

Leaning against the window, André carefully held up a fragment of a mirror, and used the reflection of the light to check the number of enemies downstairs - there were only about one French soldier downstairs, and four of them were affected by the explosion just now. And now three more people went to observe the condition of the four injured, and only three were still on guard.

"Bell!" Andre tapped lightly on the wooden floor, and Xia Bing looked at him at the sound. André didn't speak, but pointed at Xia Bing with his index finger, and then pointed at the window with his thumb; Then he pointed to himself again, and finally downstairs. Xia Bing nodded slightly, and then stuck to the window along the wall, while Andre stood up directly and walked downstairs with a submachine gun.

"Squeak~!" A wooden door was opened, and several French soldiers who had just experienced an inexplicable explosion immediately looked in that direction like frightened birds. However, they waited a few seconds before they saw a soldier in a French army uniform come out of it, which caused them to make a false alarm, one of them yelling at him in dissatisfaction, while the other frowned, as if he had recognized the true identity of the comer.

"Da! Da! Da! Da! Da! And at this moment, the sound of tight gunshots rang out, and the first people who fell were a few people who were looking at Andre, and then a few people who were still taking care of the wounded and couldn't react at all were also shot in the back and lay directly on the ground. André, who was standing opposite them, also unceremoniously picked up his submachine gun and fired at several people, but he did not run out of bullets in the gun, but counted the number of bullets, and kept about 8-10 rounds in case of emergency.

André frowned and looked at the few people who fell to the ground, and after confirming that the ten French soldiers at the scene had no vital signs, he continued to shout with his gun: "Clear!"

When Xia Bing heard the news, he slid down directly from the window on the second floor against the wall, and the two of them completed the replacement of bullets alternately, and then simply picked up some of the equipment of several French soldiers. Andre's side only added two more grenades, while Xia Bing's side was lucky enough to touch a dagger. It's just that this dagger looks a little old, and the maintenance is not too good, and there are even several gaps on the blade, compared to Xia Bing's sharp blades that have been carefully maintained, it looks really unbearable.

But useful is better than nothing, Xia Bing, like Andre, is not a person who is too picky about equipment, the two of them have no nonsense, they immediately left this place after sorting out their equipment, leaving ten French corpses empty......

Although the fire at the arsenal was a source of anxiety, it was more worrying than the frontal armoured forces, so more and more French troops began to rush to the frontal lines. As a group of six passed through an alley, the soldier who was last on the line felt his neck tighten, and his mouth was sealed. By the time he realized what had happened, a dagger had been placed around his neck and had cut through his outermost skin.

"Hmm!" It was not only the sudden attack that surprised the French soldier, but the two who attacked him were the ones who really surprised him. As a soldier standing at the door on duty at the time, he certainly remembered the faces of Andre and Xia Bing. The two men, still in rags and limping to them for help, were now wearing their French uniforms and had daggers on his neck. He had a similar experience two days ago, and just after a little thought, he had already guessed the true identities of Andre and Xia Bing.

Anger rose in his chest, but he found that he had no way to resist - although the dagger on his neck was indeed deadly, it was only one of the insurances, and now that his whole body had been controlled by Andre and Xia Bing, there was only one way to die except for the option of being captured......