"For honor! I believe that when we return, there will definitely be a Cross Medal on our collar, and at the end-of-year military assembly, the 4th Battalion will surely be the most tenacious unit!"
Mannstein made no secret of his ambition, which even caught Rommel off guard, causing him to half-open his mouth and nod, "Please assume your post as soon as possible and let the soldiers get to know you."
"Yes, sir," he replied.
At that moment in the office, Kennedy was frowning, turning his attention to other matters, such as...
Taking command of the frontline troops to recapture the entirety of Sinaloa!
He picked up the phone on the desk and called the front line, "I order, bombard Mazatlán!"
...
"Rocket artillery in position!"
"Target coordinates locked on!"
"Ready!"
A lieutenant shouted loudly, waving his flag.
The five RM70 122mm rocket launchers beside him raised their launch tubes slightly, and as the flag waved down, the rockets burst forth from the "honeycomb coal."