Quy Phan perked up when Van Ty pointed at both him, and his twin brother Tu, and instructed them upon their orders. Suppress the treacherous patrol of Southern Vietnamese, and Quy nodded as he shifted the weight of his DP-28, checking the bipod again while starting to make his move. "Of course, Sir!"

Quy whispered proudly, knowing he had to keep his voice down but determined to see their way of life protected. This was the first step, as Quy had been told countless times, and regardless of whoever would come from the outside, they would protect what they believed in. Quy didn't even need to glance to know his brother was keeping up with him as the pair moved towards the flank of the group of soldiers they were moving with. During training, he'd been instructed in a manner of suppressing fire that involved sweeping the automatic fire across the enemy ranks, the direction dependent on whether they were on the attack or defense. In this case, he would be swinging the fire outwards towards the back of the patrol, starting forward. 

Settling into position on the flank, Quy unfolded the bipod and braced the DP-28 in position, resting his spare pan magazines of ammunition beside him. It would be easier for him to reload the thing, well, faster more like, and he could just grab them and get moving again if the call went for it. Tu was down on the ground beside him, AK-47 trained in the same direction as his brother's DP-28. He would be making more precise bursts of fire compared to Quy's more enthusiastic treatment of the machine gun he was given, and could fire off a fully automatic spray to cover Quy while he reloaded. The two worked well together, having grown up with each other and joined at the same time. With that, the two Phan brothers were in position and awaiting the whistle to commence firing.