| [IC] Reizen Civil War |
As the Moon cast its pale light over Reizen, Captain Eko Onoda of the Reizen Independence Movement Army cautiously peered over his foxhole and looked with his binoculars at the enemy encampment, several hundred meters away from the village where he and his men regrouped after a failed chemical assault.
Through the limited moonlight he began to reassess the situation: the mortars and air strikes had created craters in no mans land that they could exploit in another raid, but overall the enemy trenches were silent, that occasional orange glow of a lamp lit soldier darting through the trenches. He could see the flashes and occasional silhouette of the enemy artillery pieces as they belted out 155mm shells into the distance. The Frost Imperialists hadn’t been able to recover their dead or wounded, but neither could they, and mangled corpses littered the field and partially submerged in the dirt that served as no man’s land. The cries of the wounded muffled by the effects of the dissipating chemicals. He knew that by morning the stench of the dead would be unbearable. The Captain’s radio crackled to life as one of his men spoke, “Captain, your orders sir?” The captain sighed as he spoke into the radio “We are not ready to push through the enemy trenches… fortify our positions and expand our lines eastwards to harass their flank. Create additional machine gun nests and move our snipers west into the jungle.” He then put down his binoculars, “We may be here for a while…” |
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