Oh the battlecry of the great wise man,
rally up the young boys of the land,
marching side by side in lines of five,
with gun and bayonet on our side!
Through the smoke and fire of Je'lan Plain,
our fearsome foe come like the wind,
balls of molten lead fly over our heads,
and before you know it we are all dead!
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The Loyanese soldiers sang in rhythm as they marched along in straight order a Delfian country road. Now that they were out of the city, they felt a little bit more relax in the fertile countryside.
When offered to ride the famous CGV rails, the High Marshal turned down the offer and said "We'll walk instead...".
The mission had interrupted their heavy field training back in Loyan, so here was the chance to make up for lost time. Before they left, the commanders had Delfian road maps loaded into their GPS for the training march to the IPOP assembly ground. They were to march the distance of several hundred kilometres on foot. The march was mandatory for all personnel, including senior officers. None of them will be slacking off for this operation.
The standard force march training requires each personnel to carry a 20kg load, usually made up of their standard gear pack and rifle. But their stuff was still onboard the LAA's IL-76 air transports, not to arrive until next week. Instead, each soldier was given 200 delfs and told to buy up the weight in items of their choice. Anyone who's purchase did not meet up to the require weight, will receive a no bullshit dishonored discharge on the spot. Needless to say, everyone made sure to meet up or exceeded the 20 kg weight.
Training in the Loyanese Ground Forces is strenuous and thorough, regardless of your rank or role. Each man is stress to the limit of his abilities, then over it. Some say it isn't worth the initial $35,000 salary, but that's a civilian's perspective. In the Loyanese Army, you have to born a soldier. That's the shit that separates a selective service army from a volunteer army.
For Lt. Wilshan and his men, the one week march to cover 496 km was just another day on the job.
OOC: Sorry about the hiatus.
I forgot to tell you I wanted to land in Sbbasburg. Besides these are only 110 men of the first company.
If you permit I will land with the other C-17 at a military base of yours.
It will take another week for the ground troops (6,588 men) and their equipment.
These will be 6 Fuchs APC and 12 Fennek recon vehicles.
That is all I can handle at the moment with the meager transport capacity's I have.
My men are volunteers, but they are also professionals.
1st Company from the 1st Parachute Battalion (Elite level equal to british SAS)
Total 324 men.
Specializing in observation, sabotage, sniper combat, forward observers and have extensive training in urban, mountain and jungle warfare.
They are very good at operating in small units on espionage missions.
( one section is currently guarding the IPO HQ at Terrangar)
1st Regiment/ 1st Infantry Division „Pachamama's sword“ (Veteran)
Total of 6,588 men and
6 Fuchs APC ( 3 medical/ 3 CCI)
3 Fennek for this mission we may raise the number to 12
This unit has extensive expertise in jungle warfare.
If that is okay with you.
Captain Skoal greeted the delfian officer.
Then he turned towards his men and ordered them."Get your asses in motion. Unload the supplies. First platoon 1st section secure the perimeter, 2nd sections put up the tents over there. As soon as you are finished assist in unloading."
The soldiers of 1st platoon surrounded the train in a half circle towards the open terrain away from the camp going down in a crouching position and reading their rifles.
Behind him the soldiers started to unload while the section put up thier tents in record time. As they were finished the relieved the section by assisting in unloading.
Those in turn set up their tents. Within 10 minutes the order was completed.
"The rest of you set up camp. 1st company 1st section take up guard positions."
Then he turned towards the Delfian "At your orders".
Edited because I fumbled the numbers. There goes the first demerit. Aargh