The hotel where Luke and his party stayed is an important scenic spot in Sicily, the town of Taormina.

The climate here is like spring all the year round with beautiful scenery.

One side is a cliff and the other faces the sea.

City buildings are like stones, piled on the ladder like mountains.

I have to say that Alessandro is really good at doing things.

Or, to use a more accurate description, he knows how to please the superior.

Luke came to the hotel called "pea shooter" and learned that Alessandro had already packed a whole room on the third floor to entertain himself and his entourage.

Moreover, I chose this small hotel with little reputation.

On the one hand, because there are few guests, it will not be too eye-catching;

On the other hand, the pea hotel is located at the top of the town of Taormina.

If you live in a room on the third floor, you only need to open the window to overlook the whole town, feel the humid sea breeze and hear the sound of waves that make people return to peace.

Many people like the feeling - Luke is no exception.

As planned, he needed Alessandro to recruit twenty trained gunmen and get a pass to Rome.

After calculating the time, Luke may stay in Taormina for about four to five days.

It's good to have a comfortable living environment.

Luke and the team chose a room - according to the rules, it should have been one of damtan Dugan or Dinu Manelli to share a room with the commander.

This can not only play a protective role, but also facilitate the handling of possible accidents.

But after seeing Luke's own strength.

Members of the roaring commando said that they were the one who needed to be protected.

Therefore, the two rooms next to Luke became the hot goods in the team.

Finally, Dame Dugan and Manelli, two old qualifications, received the benefit of "being protected by super soldiers".

"In the next few days, Dugan and Manelli, you two, take turns staring at Alessandro. Although he looks like a smart man, we should also prevent him from making some stupid mistakes!"

In Luke's room, members of the roaring commando gathered to make the next mission plan.

In addition to Luke as commander, there are five people in this team dispatched by the strategic science Corps.

As a Stormtrooper, damtan Dugan is the most prestigious leader in the team.

Dinu Manelli, who is always silent and does not like to talk, serves as a scout and a disguiser to inquire about the news.

The latter team members are sniper Jimmy, who is called "America's Walisi". He is a sharpshooter who hits every shot.

Jeff, who was in charge of the assault, and Kenneth, a machine gunner and an old driver.

"Dugan and I will pretend to be the secret envoy sent by Berlin. The letters and necessary props for identity verification are ready - the Allies did catch a Berlin secret envoy two weeks ago, thanks to the reliable information tortured by the strategic science Corps from the mouth of the Hydra killer!"

Luke spread out a map of the city of Rome with a clear deployment of troops.

"Others follow Alessandro's gunners to Rome. On the day of action, Jimmy, you have to seize the commanding height - that's the position! Jerf and Kenneth are responsible for leading the Gunners and creating chaos in Venice Square!"

"The highest officer guarding Sicily is the Italian general guzunilau. He has 11 local divisions and two German armored divisions. During this time, the allies will carry out irregular bombing and drive the fleet into the Tunis Strait. Based on banterelia Island, he creates the illusion of imminent landing and restricts guzunilau's attention."

"Our task is to break into the Venice palace! Coerce Mussolini as a hostage. In less than 24 hours, I believe the king of Italy will announce the deposing of the prime minister! Anyone with foresight can see that the general trend of the axis powers is gone."

"Then, we just need to hand over the dictator to the allies. As for Britain, the United States, the army and Navy... It doesn't matter! But I personally suggest that we can show our kindness to General Eisenhower."

When Luke finished his long speech, the members of the roaring commando looked at each other and suddenly smiled.

Their hearts were like unloading a big stone, and they were relieved.

Although the young commander had demoted the Italian army to nothing, he broke into the enemy's hinterland with one team and captured the leader alive.

It sounds like a legend only written in a third rate novel. It has no authenticity.

The roaring commandos were willing to follow Luke, not because of his charisma, but because they had no other choice.

Anyway, they were all pulled onto the ship. What else can we do if we don't continue to follow the captain's instructions?

However, seeing Luke's plan and his confidence, the roaring commandos had no other ideas.

They feel they can trust this young commander!

"Let's go."

Feeling the change of the atmosphere in the team, Luke smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Perhaps until now, he was really recognized and got the command of the team.

After a short rest, Luke enjoyed a seafood meal alone and stood on the balcony watching the sky darken.

The afterglow of the sunset sank into the sea level, pedestrians played on the silver beach, and rows of palm trees swayed and danced by the night wind.

Further away are the seagulls skimming the water at a few points, as well as the surging waves and tides.

Luke's spirit relaxed and a look of vision rose in his eyes.

A few days later, no matter the axis countries or allies, everyone will hear his name and his almost legendary deeds.

"Even if I don't follow the plot and follow the captain of the United States, I can still become a 'hero' in the eyes of the world."

Luke smiled.

Lead less than thirty people to conquer a country.

This is an amazing feat that can be recorded in history.

Just as Pizarro conquered the Inca empire with a population of about 6 million with less than 200 people.

Flying thoughts converged back. Taking advantage of the rare leisure time, Luke went out alone.

He walked down the street and came to a spectacular theater. It was crowded and the atmosphere was hot.

Standing still under the noisy and boiling night sky, you can vaguely hear the singing of Oedipus or Antigone.

Of course, I met many charming Italian girls during the period.

It's a pity that Luke didn't have the idea of having an affair and failed to live up to the fiery enthusiasm of those beautiful girls.

After walking aimlessly for forty minutes, he returned to the hotel.

"Yes!"

Luke, who was ready to open the door, had a cold look in his eyes.

With his keen perception, he clearly heard the breathing sound of another person in the room, which seemed to be if not. It was difficult to detect unless he listened carefully.

"Was Kosa really stupid enough to betray me and give up the olive branch handed out by the allies? Or was the plan discovered by the Hydra?"

A lot of thoughts turned in Luke's head for a moment.

He gently opened the door and stepped on the soft carpet without making a sound.

The sea breeze blew from the half open window, and Luke walked slowly to the big bed in the master bedroom.

He was confident that as long as the intruder showed a change, he could break the other person's neck in less than a second.

"Come out..."

"Ah!"

Luke flung open the quilt, threw himself on the, and pressed his right hand on the intruder's neck.

"Is it a woman?"

Luke, who was pressing on the other side, looked stunned in his eyes.

A woman in silk pajamas was lying on the bed. She had wavy black hair, slender legs slightly curled up, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears, like a poor lost lamb.

"Who are you?"

It took Luke a long time to suppress this sentence.

This woman is full of maturity and looks like a full and charming peach. She doesn't look like a hydra killer.

Muscles have no trace of training, but they are tight but lack strength.

And there was no place to hide weapons under the silk pajamas.

"My name is... Malena."

A woman's voice is as soft as her appearance.