Syehlow's Point Of View
"Nash, drive alongside the edge of the tree-line, as close to the enemy as you can get." Tyhlur said.
"Don't you worry your pretty little head, Ty. I'm gonna get us right in the thick of it, so you best prepare yourself, my guy." Nashsten chuckled gleefully.
We were currently seated in a Jeep, with all of the doors having been removed for tactical readiness ahead of time. Consequently, we were all basically holding on for dear life, as Nashsten careened through the trees, in an attempt to catch up to Brahnsen and the others.
*Kaboom!*
"Ha! It's started! Let's do this boys!" Nashsten exclaimed, as he suddenly veered right, hopping onto the road directly in the middle of the enemy convoy.
I immediately wrapped my left arm around the passenger side headrest, propped my gun up with my right, and began firing at the vehicles in earnest. After the third explosion, the enemy vehicles began to disperse in multiple directions.
