"Hold steady! Wait until they're closer to shoot!"
Song Heping's voice came through the communications network to the ears of every frontline commander, "Prioritize taking out their pickups and technical equipment! Let the infantry get closer and finish them off with crossfire!"
Eastern Road, "Vulture Ridge" Liberation Forces Third Battalion position.
The battalion commander, watching the enemy army surge like a tide, licked his chapped lips and shouted into the radio: "All units, listen to my command! No one is to open fire without my orders! Let those lunatics get within 500 meters!"
The armed pickups roared, the heavy machine guns on the vehicles indiscriminately sweeping the hillside positions, sending sandbags puffing and dust flying.
Behind the pickups, thousands of infantry brandishing rifles and rocket launchers charged with crazed shouts, heads down in an assault.
800 meters... 700 meters... 600 meters...
