"Sit back and watch." Tanya grins, tugging her friend back. The other soldiers and militia back off too, since by the tracks there is a half dozen stealthed tanks lined up on the hilltop.

The Russian armored column enters their like of sight, and they start sniping at the vehicles with their anti-tank weapons, only a shuffle of the snow with the recoil and a brief muzzle flash revealing their presence.

"...I think we should head downhill and make sure the Reds in the area don't get ideas." The officer in charge of the squad agrees.

Oh, look, that was an Apoc going up in flames after being hammered with antitank ammo. And that was a rocket launcher. "Besides I think this position is about to be bombarded."