Sergey more so stood at the door of his APC and he sighed as he held his shield, two of the fighters behind him had his large Railgun. "So, nice day isn't it?" He asked in his time waiting. Then he heard a few pings off the front, and the APC start to slow down a bit and then stopped. The door lowered as he entered the street taking his railgun and he heaved his large shield up in front of him placing it on his thick metal boot as he started to move it forward. His pace steady as he advanced slowly a small group of men standing behind him. 

He turned his head to his ally on his side, Lito, "Friend, let us take the line like they tried to do, no?" he asked as he placed his rifle down on a small bit and just blindly fired hitting a wall somewhere in front of him, placing another bolt in there for when his next shot was available. He continued to press forward until he was at the line with the remain fighters from the armored troop charge, a soldier or two from behind them pulling what was left of the wounded behind the heavily armored man. 

He more or less set himself up for being shot at, as he was used to, feeling his shield getting battered from the front as he held on until his job was done. The armored men in front of him slowly moved back as the first APC's occupants and rider had given them a nice barrage. "Now, keep them from my flank comrades." he said to those around him, "and pat me on the back once you are all finished with that you are needing to do, and we will get the hurt away from here."