"Blow it up! Hurry, blow it up!"
Major John Monash's eyes were bloodshot, his mind practically swelling with rage. "AT4 Rocket Launcher, give it to me!"
"Commander, I'll go!" yelled the adjutant nearby, grabbing the AT4 rocket launcher from a nearby crate and darting out of the building, running at full speed while hunched low!
He carried the launcher like it weighed nothing, his physical endurance visibly exceptional.
Reaching the slope behind the flank, he flicked off the safety, aimed at the M1A1 tank, took a deep breath, and decisively pulled the trigger.
Boom!
The high-explosive anti-tank round struck the enemy square in the side.
Only an idiot would aim for the front.
Remember this: If you come across a tank, go for the tracks, the sides, or the rear.
Boom!
The M1A1 was blown in half, flames spewing out, grinding to a complete halt on the beach.
Corporal Sevro and his comrades repositioned the Vulcan cannon. "Quick! Reload, swap out the barrel!"
