We estimate the enemy's strength at somewhere between forty and fifty men with technicals (Or as we're calling them, Ground-Grounds) on patrol near the castle. Our plan is to slip through the valley running up to the castle, hit it quick and clear it, hold it to wipe out the enemy as they attempt to retake it, then leg it down to the extraction point.
There are some problems with this plan, namely that we lack in numbers and firepower. We're so understrength our HMG team is simply using a captured Zafir (IMI Negev) machine gun instead of a deployable .50 Cal gun. We've got two rifle squads and my HQ element, plus a medic for our hopefully light scrapes running through the woods. We do have one thing on our side, a JTAC and an A-10 Wipeout (Warthog only if the copyright won't steal my life essence from my lungs)
Our scheme of maneuver and control methods. |
Then we'll breach it and clear it with both squads, free the POWs, and hunker down for a bit. 1st Squad will take up defensive positions to the north and west while 2nd Squad covers the east and south. We'll pin anything that comes at us with small arms and then drop a GBU on it if it doesn't die. Once we're ready to go and the firing slows down, we'll fall out of the castle to our next ORP and skip down to the coast.
We tab out, spirits high, rifles primed and ready, fat kids huffing and puffing. |
There's a threat those fellows will pounce on us from the rear, and I want to be able to repulse them with a volley of machine gun fire.
We spot some enemies to our front and a small trading of fire begins. |
1st Squad shifts right to the treeline to get a bit of elevation. The rim on the right allows decent lines of fire onto the road and my squad leaders instinctively attempt to seize the situation as best they can. The JTAC calls in a gun run on the dirt road while 2nd Squad hunkers down and waits for the order to move up.
Alpha Team of 1st Squad moving up the right. |
The CAS strikes up the road, wiping out a good number of enemies, but the splash hits some of 2nd Squad, and they slap on bandages before they move out. I sprint up to the right to see what's going on and take command of 1st Squad myself.
Members of 2nd Squad patching themselves up after some shrapnel hits them. |
Sporadic fire comes from the front, big flaming baseball sized tracers tear through the woods, and 6.5mm rounds bore into trees inches from our bodies. I get reports of a technical ahead as I hear the panic of my rifles in the air.
I reach 1st Squad's remnants as a hail of gunfire slams into their positions. |
As I reach the right flank, there are only four guys left from the squad, and they're struggling to hold their position. I call them back, but .50 Cal rounds tear into their position and cut two of them down. Another wanders off to my right and gets clipped crossing an open field, and as the last of them scrambles back down to 2nd Squad's positions I take a round in the back and tumble over.
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