“Rover Two,” Brooks’ voice comes urgently over the radio. “Rover Two, Quiet Rover Four. Over … Rover Two, Quiet Rover Four. Over.” Marko’s firing steady. The barrel of his 60 is burning. Lairds and Denhardt firing bursts alternately. Reloading alternately. Most of 1st Sqd firing, Egan charging. At the bunker. Egan dives into the bunker with his 16 flashing. He sprays downward left right. It is not a bunker. He sees it immediately. Knows it immediately. It is a trench running horizontal, arcing about the knoll. There is no one in this segment. They can be anywhere. Move anywhere. Fighting is raging to the right.
“Rover Two, Quiet Rover Four,” Brooks whispers frantic.
“Four, Two. Over,” Hoover answers.
“Sit-rep? Over,” Brooks asks urgently.
“We got em running. Over.”
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