The half-uttered cry made the vanguard at the front of the squad immediately drop to the ground, reflexively reaching for the alert channel on his left hand's Combat Assistance Device. Unfortunately, just as his hand moved in front of him, a fighting dagger whistled through the foliage, pinning him to the ground.
The jungle fell into a dead silence.
In front of the SkyNet screen, there was also silence. Even the battalion commanders directing their troops against the Desic Armored Division forgot the battlefield of earth-shaking artillery fire before them. Every person felt overwhelmed, mystified.
The ten-man patrol team was entirely wiped out by Fatty in less than thirty seconds, divided into two groups, from start to finish, not one of the ten patrol soldiers saw their enemy, nor did they have any opportunity to retaliate. They didn't even have a chance to warn!
This was a perfect sniping, one against ten, perfect to the point of disbelief!
