Foot by foot, covering each other with machinegun and assault rifle fire, the reds climb the hill, closer and closer. They pay dearly for the advance, but soon it will time to vacate the position. More planes are seen in the horizon, bringing enemy reinforcements.
"Grenades!" Calls the officer. "Mortars. Prepare for a fighting retreat." And hopefully the reds will not give chase after losing about half their forces.
Tanya discards the empty rifle and draws her pistols, ready to provide cover to the squad. At the same time, the Reds intensify their fire barrage, readying for a new advance.
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Date: 2010-09-06 07:33 pm (UTC)"Grenades!" Calls the officer. "Mortars. Prepare for a fighting retreat." And hopefully the reds will not give chase after losing about half their forces.
Tanya discards the empty rifle and draws her pistols, ready to provide cover to the squad. At the same time, the Reds intensify their fire barrage, readying for a new advance.