And now...
It's certainly better for fighting people!
Doo—dooodooodoo——
The duty adjutant quickly blew the whistle, one short and three long with urgency, signaling to enter combat positions.
"Eat, eat, eat! Keep eating, once we've dealt with the American bastards, your family grave will be smoking." A squad leader slapped a private's head beside him.
"What do you mean, squad leader?"
"What's that?" the squad leader pointed to the sky and asked.
"Paratroopers!"
The private paused for a moment, "American paratroopers."
"Bullshit, that's the Iron Cross Medal, look, aren't those medals of honor jumping down one by one?"
Iron Cross!
Upon hearing that, all the soldiers' breath quickened somewhat.
One must know that the lowest Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross comes with a reward of 6000 Riyal, and some financially flexible places also have rewards.
700 men quickly raised anti-aircraft machine guns, swift and decisive, evidently well-trained over time.
"Prepare!"
