Everyone nodded. You and Reggie took up position along the dried out lake. The slope was deep enough that hopefully the trucks wouldn't notice you from the road. Zaire and his two soldier sat behind a giant boulder off the road just before Suzuki's and Zaire's soldiers rock at head of the road. The last man was further down on the dreid out lake past everyone else. From this position he would be able to jump out and move behind the convoy after they stopped during the attack. If the group hit hard and fast the convoy would be taken unaware and without struggle.
At midday they could all see the trucks in the distance. The technical road up front in front of the truck full of supplies. The gunner leaned lazily against his gun barely paying attention to the wasteland around him. The savannah was vast, and it was miles between the las the encampment and the town so they were bored of already. A second gunner sat in the passenger seat fiddling with a sub machine gun. The truck behind it had a cannopy on its back. The bed was long, that either meant they were carrying a lot of supplies, or there could be guards in the back with them.
The jeep was just outside of Suzuki and her partner. The man seemed to be fidgeting with his aim. Not a trained sniper like Suzuki. Sweat rolled down his face as the convoy appoarch, "Take the shot Ma'am. I don't want to shot first and alert them before you can take out the gunner." The nervousness in his voice apperent.
Suzuki lined up the shot as they got just past the rear man. Suzuki fired off a round that hit the gunner square in the chest. Falling from the back of the technicle they could hear the men shouting as the technical and truck screetch on their breaks. The passenger quickly brouth up his sub and started to fire pot shots at the rock crop that Suzuki and the man were on. At that distance and without really aiming Suzuki and the man were safe. Her partner took a shot at the submachine gunner, but his shot missed its mark.
As this happened Ziaire let out a whelloping yell and him and his man jumped from behind the rocks. Ziaire unloaded some rounds into the side of the truck's driver door. The truck's passenger dived out from the other side of the truck as the driver crawled across the seats to join him. The technical driver rolled out of the jeep and fired his pistol off at Zaire and his man. A round took Zaire's man in the leg and he fell to the ground screaming.
The rear man jumped up from down the lake and laid on the ground trying to see what was in the rear of the jeep. Two shots rang out from the back of the jeep at the rear man. Fortunately they missed the rear man and he managed to roll himself back down the slope of the lake.
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