Instead of one round in five, the machine guns were firing puretracer, the glowing rounds making actinic lines through the air. Sada's cell phone rang, sounding loudly even over the roar of thehowling wind. Suddenly, without anyone ever thinking about it, we had twoethnic or religious centers of gravity. Theengineer troops were billeted in some of the bunkers, each of whichwas large enough to fit forty men comfortably.
How's the quote go: 'Real soldiersdon't trust ATADS'? Number of guns and throw weight are thesemi-developed world's solution to the artillery battle. God I hate the cold. Despite the fatigue of lugging himself, hisweapons and equipment, two sections of live Bangalore torpedo plus ablank, and the bloody-damned f A single Ocelot apparentlyhad taken a direct hit on top.
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