"Get lost! You want a cigarette? Tell me, how many packs have you taken from me these days? Don't let me see you, or I'll kick your butt." The Battalion Commander was very relaxed, showing no tension from advancing on the front line.
In fact, they had not encountered any decent resistance for two or three days; the Elf Troops on the road were collapsing at the first touch, making it impossible to feel any tension.
"Squad Leader, Squad Leader! Uh, Platoon Leader! You'd better come and look, take a look at this." Just as everyone was checking the building to see what was left inside or if anyone was hiding, a soldier outside ran in.
The Platoon Leader standing there with a gun didn't speak. The Squad Leader thought something had happened: "What is it? Any findings?"
The soldier pointed outside: "Squad Leader, outside this estate, there's an empty space at the back. It seems they've built a military facility there. There are a lot of humans; it seems to be a missile base."
