Wing commander Roger Rammston sat in the bunker of the airfield with his radio man. He had drawn up a few tactical strike plans and was awaiting word from HQ to begin.
the radio squawked to life
"........ sustaining heavy losses , immediate air backup required...."
Static followed.
"Position the location of that transmisiion son" ordered the Commander
"Yes Sir" replied the Radio man as he fiddled with the knobs and got the satellites far above Azan tuning in for a location.
"GPS tracking him now sir"
"As soon as we have a fix , order the 23rd Squadran to target accordingly"
"Yes sir"
the radio squawked to life
"........ sustaining heavy losses , immediate air backup required...."
Static followed.
"Position the location of that transmisiion son" ordered the Commander
"Yes Sir" replied the Radio man as he fiddled with the knobs and got the satellites far above Azan tuning in for a location.
"GPS tracking him now sir"
"As soon as we have a fix , order the 23rd Squadran to target accordingly"
"Yes sir"
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