"On you get." Jan said simply in his English, as Amy clambered on, as he looked to the others. "No time to waste. Daylight is coming. Hang on tight, Staff Sergeant." Jan added, as the fireteam set up on the column formation, Malinka bursting over a hedge with Alec, as they regrouped and headed south-west, around the town. It looked hellish, but they had other matters to get to. Tearing over the rugged terrain, the lack of contacts was surprising, but not entirely crazy to comprehend. They'd shoveled themselves into the town now, but the surrounding area, not so much. They'd lost some momentum, and Jan wasn't entirely sure why. It meant there wasn't much out here, in the farms and hedgerowed fields. "We've got an OPFOR AMW outpost, potentially set up as a counter to airborne drops like the mechs that TF Aegis has. No doubt it could create a hailstorm to eliminate it, in the short term, plus we have a chance to get some local intel." He added, looking back, as they stormed onto a dirt road, hitting almost 90mph as they stormed over the landscape. "Get magazines ready. Two minutes till we hit Site Tango." Jan added, as the noise of distant gunfire and artillery roared on, the whole contingent moving at a blistering pace. They stopped by a small stream, the Hover Quads parked up as the team disembarked, Jan keeping his eyes open as he knew that they were now in an area that OPFOR could easily be trying to consolidate. "Let's move out. Not try and raise too much attention. Yet." Jan added, as he jumped off his vehicle, MSBS raised as the others followed suit, the vehicles dropping to the ground as the engines were cut. The outpost was located within a village on a slight hilltop that jutted over the plain, staffed by about 20 "Green Men" and a few VDV soldiers, with technically advanced 9M112 Kamtchatka Anti-Mech and Anti-Tank weaponry, capable of firing over almost seven kilometers, though a newer model was fielded by the CSTO forces. "Bogdanowicz, you and Majakowska, you go with Amy- you can take them and set up a different angle of fire and approach- . Rest of you, with me. We'll try and use Alec's recon to map out the hill, before shock and aweing them in the village itself, using the wood as cover from their counter-reconnaissance and line of sight to get close. These Wilks can move fast, so we want to be up in the village before they know we are here, I assume they have the launchers located on the northern side- so if we hit their flank, they will not expect us." He added, moving through on the side of the stream, in the bushes, as he kept his weapon held high, moving fast. Leaping up, he hopschotched onto a birch tree, barely grabbing a hold onto a thick part of the branches, the tree evidently shaking as he adjusted his HUD to focus on the camp, before coming down in front of the team, moving with a running pace as the team advanced out of the stream, and through a small forest of the birches, before clambering up the hill. The odd patrol down the main tarmac road broke the silence, but they were going quietly for now, Jan letting the team do what it needed to. Amy could try and lay down a different line of fire where needed- but overall, they were pushing up significantly, in the early dawn. The village itself wasn't very clustered, being mainly red brick and modernized, the green entrance sign close by a ruined and rusted out bus parked by a small hut. The buildings in the village were partly destroyed, some crumbling and some just left empty, vacated. It was harrowing. This was Poland now. A few other cars, left behind, debris and casings on the floor joined it. Two civilian bodies. Taking cover by a wide tree, Jan looked to Alec. "You might want to grapple up this thing. Amy, you in position? We're ready to strike, I paint about five hostiles right in front of us, the launchers are in the northern side located by the Church." Jan said, as he readied himself up, then adding after her response, when it came. "We're engaging. Light them up!" He simply spoke, as the words were followed by a decisive action. The five man patrol within the close side of the village was quickly clipped, their concentration and spread a little slacking for a "Green Men" team, who were supposed to be perhaps a little more refined. He could never tell the difference between genuine Polish rebels and those bastards- but it was something distincitve. Zooming the Holographic optic, the balaclava man came into sight and dropped like a stone, as Jan moved forwards, moving to a rusted out bus, moving to it's flank and shooting another man emerging from a building. "Contacts, all ahead! Lay it down!" Jan added, as his squad, with their mixed MSBS rifles configured in their modular roles, laid down fire on the men that were now responding, the shock of an attack so close unexpected, but the resistance sharp. Jan ducked, as accurate fire pelted his position, chambering a new magazine as he cocked the silenced Polish rifle, and boosting upward, over the bus, before then moving again, the fireteam of his bounding as he knew Alec was covering them well, the team pushing in as Jan took out another hostile close by, seemingly a little differently camoflaged. Sinisterly so. "Watch out, these VDV soldiers have got Exoskeletons! They're fucking well armored, double tap!" Jan barked, aware that whatever this kit was on the new wave of responders, it was taking twice as much rounds to take them out- they must have been wearing some fairly advanced kit, as opposed to the Green Men who were armed purely as rebels. He kept down behind a brick wall, the building he took cover behind a small two-storey house like most in this small village were, being moreover the size of a hamlet in Western terms. It wasn't signiificant, but the position on this hilltop over the plain was important, and they had to clear it. They had to make do without Orbital Strikes for now- even though Jan could have easily bunged a bright IR strobe over the village with the exoskeleton's sheer strength and called out a Tungsten shot to blast half the village to pieces and make this a lot easier, he knew there were other priorities right now- and perhaps not making too loud a noise to the other forces in the area would work better. While gunshots echoed and were loud as hell, the sight of a giant orange flare from the sky followed by a colossal bang would be too much and bring QRFs running. And that was never a good thing. Peeking around, he quickly moved back, as Duda sprayed in covering fire as he made it to Jan's location, taking out two of the men that almost had Jan in their sights, the noise of Russian on the other end just reinforcing the facts laid in Jan's mind. This was seriously fucking shady. Looking over, he lept up onto the roof of the house, flanking around as Duda followed up, moving with the liquid pace and agility that the exoskeletons that the Poles wore could give. The small Polish village was alight.