"Squeak squeak squeak~"
On a mountain road in New Mexico, USA, the chirping of unidentified birds echoed through the air.
A squirrel that had been squatting on the ground suddenly lifted its head. Its small, alert eyes scanned the encroaching sounds. With a flick of its tail, it quickly scurried up a tree.
Perching among the branches, it curiously watched the figures moving below.
"Stop!"
The officer leading the group whispered a command, and everyone squatted down on the spot, cautiously observing the surroundings.
They were clearly veterans.
The group, armed with M16 rifles and wearing jungle camouflage with PASGT helmets and windproof goggles, were unmistakably military. Some officers even carried "L-shaped flashlights" on their chests. However, unlike U.S. troops, the patches on their arms read, "Cuban Expeditionary Army."
Well, that explained everything.
They were Old Ka's men!
