"Wolf One in position, mark the target on the beachhead!"
"Do you see the white smoke? Fifty meters to the right of the smoke, all street-side windows, hit them hard!" Canino shouted into the radio, simultaneously signaling the soldiers beside him to toss smoke grenades.
"Roger that! Target confirmed, rocket coverage!"
The "Viper" helicopter slightly adjusted its stance, and the rocket pods under its short wings fiercely spewed dazzling flames!
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh—!"
Dozens of 70mm rockets swarmed forward with a whistling noise, precisely covering the district marked by the Marine Corps!
The continuous explosions blasted the wooden buildings into pieces, flames and thick smoke soared into the sky, and the enemy's firepower was instantly weakened by half.
"Nicely done! Wolf!" The ground forces cheered.
"Infantry! Charge!" Canino seized the opportunity, pulled out his sidearm and pointed forward, "For Mexico! For the Leader! Charge!"
"Charge!"
