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The ammo bins were starting to look a little empty after all the heavy fire that had been requested on the cement factory and surrounding area. Just where the hell, wondered Cpl Blake, was that damned resupply unit?

Creeping through the wreckage of the church, Sgt. Adams could finally see the edges of the town of HECHTEL, through the drifting smoke he could just make out the occasional glimpse of movement followed by the odd crack of gunfire. Getting across all that open ground wasn't a task he looked forward to trying.