"Camila, they found the sniper position. Looks like The Trinity's preliminary reconnaissance was solid. The question is, why didn't they set up sniper rifles or heavy machine guns here? Now it looks more like bait. Cunning bastards!"
The sniper spoke over the tactical Communication Channel. The Martian Technician nodded. The drone's thermal reconnaissance mode had not only revealed the Trinity mercenaries exchanging fire with Camila's team, but also those trying to hide in the dense forest beneath the green canopy. The soldiers' movement patterns and reaction times all proved this was a prepared trap.
"They're on their way here now. Three minutes, then we pull out."
"What about the mines?" Camila had to lower her head to dodge the bullets for the moment. The Trinity's firepower was fierce; even with ballistic armor, they could not avoid injury completely.
"That time includes the mines. They came on several motorcycles!" The moment the sniper finished speaking, explosions rang out from the winding mountain road. Even if it was a trap, Camila's team had come better prepared. The Martian Technician quickly estimated the distance, adjusted the mortar's aim, and another shell arced gracefully toward a place they could not see from their position. It was supplementary firepower beyond the Heavy Explosive Rounds' range. Everyone was now grateful they had hauled this heavy beast here.
"The time's been cut down a little more. Those directional mines definitely can't take out everyone, and The Trinity keeps pouring out. I don't know how many men they have hidden here, but this is definitely one of their major strongholds—at least more important than the previous five."
"Like rabbits in a burrow." Camila sighed. "Heavy Explosive Rounds, fire coverage on Building D. Rendezvous at the Armored Personnel Carrier. Keep an eye on Dr. Domínguez."
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