- Tomorrow. I'm not much of a strategist, but I agree with that idea. We just dealt them a serious blow, and they probably don't expect another attack. Plus, they probably haven't had time to react and start bringing in reinforcements. It's just like in our tactics manual – when you've pushed them to the brink, you need to deliver a second blow immediately to ensure the enemy never recovers. Otherwise, they'll regroup under Nickers and get back on their feet. But for now, we don't know where and what the mission will be; we'll get the briefing in the morning. I'm also thinking that when Sam arrived with reinforcements, there weren't that many of them, which could mean they don't have many troops left. It's not a certainty, but I'd like to believe it.
- I hope so; she could have evacuated long before this day. But if not... that's another reason to punish our enemies. When I saw the cannibals in gliders in Onkaihe, they didn't seem to be burdened by conscience.
- That was just a warm-up for the 69th; there will be more fun, - Ghenza puts his hands on the shoulders of the two men. - So come on, guys, let's catch our breath and finish the mission. It was a crowning achievement, and it will be a funeral march. We won't leave this hunt without a prize, - he said, accompanied by a radiant smile.
Upon closer inspection, the source turned out to be an unfamiliar, short, and short-haired girl.
- We'll rip out their guts and hang their wives on them!