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[Taricus]

That bunker's getting some Art shells at it. Don't worry.

[Simmura McCrea]

So add a smoke between the trench and the bunker.

NINJAEDIT: The arty too.

[Criptfeind]

Except for that intact bunker who probably is home to a MG squad. Crossing in the middle mean we can be protected from both bunker by smoke screen.

Huh? Just shift the smoke to the left even more then. Have our troops run basicly though it. I can make another mock up if you want?

[Asehujiko]

Waiting to see if somebody claims the empty squads, update later tonight.

[Sheb]

Still, that trenche is right ahead of the bunker. You cannot put up an effective msokescreen without sending the 'nade IN the trench. And getting in postion for your plan will take much-needed time.

[Asehujiko]

Alright, update time. Because nothing interesting happened in the 1st turn, I've taken the liberty of also completing the second one.
Turn 1:

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Our sniper team spots enemy movement in the bombed trench. The forward artillery spotter confirms them as infantry. Their numbers haven't been confirmed yet, nor are their intentions. Possibly medics sorting through the corpses for survivors, or explosive experts preparing to leave a surprise for whoever takes the trench.

Barrages are called in, smokescreens are deployed and infantry prepares to advance. No interesting events occur.

Turn 2:

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The first of our artillery shells lands short of the bunker and slightly off to the side. Nobody visible was hit.

Sheb's squad advances behind a thick smoke screen to the leftmost trench.

Simmura's provides cover and prepare to follow after them.

A heavy weapons team is spotted on the hilltop near the right bunker, still outside the immediate range of all our units.

The map overview shows that the reserve infantry squad move up to cover our center and that Newsmuffin's has been reinforced with their specialist, a medic.

Gonna take a break for tonight, homework to do.

[Sheb]

See? That's why I wanted to go to the central trench. I'd be in safety, rather than exposed in the middle of the no-man's land with HMG targeting my men.

Thanks Cript, if I don't make it alive, I'll be sure that my last shots will be in your general directions.

[Criptfeind]

What are you talking about? Your fine.

[Sheb]

At the moment. I don't want to thinka bout what'll happen if there is a HMG nest in that bunker.

[Taricus]

That's why we called an artillery strike on it.

[Criptfeind]

So? Pop another smoke at the head of the trench.

I will lay down covering fire on the heavy weapon group in the big building.

[Sheb]

Well, you sure as hell aren't risking you men's live!

Dans, do what he say, throw another smoke and rush into that trench!

[Criptfeind]

I am a snipper, you want me to go running out into the trenches with the fodder?

[Sheb]

No, but I'd appreciate if you let me try to keep my men alive. And not order me around to serve as a bait to light up your targets.

[Criptfeind]

Hey, man. I did not force you to do anything.