"Markovich! Gather immediately!"
Fatty shouted, rapidly loading the magazine into the sniper rifle while saying to Nash, "Order your men to follow commands! Those guys have been fighting you here for nine hours; they can't just leave it like that. They have mechas, and the last attack only sent one up to test our anti-mecha firepower. If you were the enemy commander, how would you attack?"
Seeing two mechas start and the bandit soldiers gather, the remaining Chuckna warriors stood up nervously.
Nash stared at the map, and suddenly had an epiphany—the reason for no movement on the enemy's front was clearly not abandonment. They were preparing for an ambush!
