City of Pa'sing've, MoaciaThe City was in complete ruins. People either hid from the madness, joined it, or fled the madness. Black smoke rose to the heavens and explosions were something to expect every day. The 4th Ozian Army was bitterly fighting a combination of militia and a broken Moaci Army at the city. They had the red flag of Moacia and without proper strategical leadership all they did was charge at the Ozians.
Fronts of the battle for Pa'sing've-Moaci"Charge comrades Charge!" Yelled the Officer. He Armed himself with a rifle and joined with his fellow soldiers.
There were shouts of "Ya've cas sing pa!" Except that wasn't Moaci. The Ozians ahead were shouting orders to take cover and fire.
Fronts of the battle for Pa'sing've-Ozian"Shoot Ozians shoot!"
Ozians were behind flipped cars and concrete road blocks. The incoming Moaci kept charging as many Ozians unloaded their I-19s on them. I-19s ringed throughout the city and the gunfire between the two armies could be heard a mile away.
Squad of Colonel Da'vi'cha"Colonel, I haven't any more ammo!"
"Keep firing!"
The 10 Ozians shot their I-19s at the incoming Moaci, they seemed endless. The colonel kept firing until his I-19 stopped shooting, It was out of ammo and he had no more full clips left. He pulled out his pistol and noticed 5 other of his comrade ran out of bullets.
"Follow me, we need to get to the supply truck!"
"Aye!"
The soldiers fell back and as they ran down the streets more Ozians sprinted the other way to join the front lines. They found the supply truck and it had open crates of Ammunition.
"Quickly! Quickly!" He said while grabbing 4 clips and putting them in his winter uniform.
"Colonel! Look!" yelled one of the squad members.
He looked over to see 3 tanks shooting at the Ozians. They were old t-64 tanks. The militia must have found it in an abandoned Military warehouse. "Private Shi'shone, Private Da'pao!"
"Sir?"
"Grab the box full of RPG and Private Sa'li and Private Won grab ammunition for the RPG-29 let's go!"
The Ozians both picked up the crate which was rather heavy. They ran with it to the fronts. The Tank fired and hit a near by building which made it fall.
Where's our god damn armor? he thought
When they got to the front line other Ozians grabbed the RPG-29s out of the box quickly and fired them at the tanks. The Impacts made large explosions and made the Tanks Immobile and destroyed. Many of the Moaci coming out of the tank were on fire but shot by Ozian Gunfire as they came out. The Ozian officers yelled, "Push Forward! Into the city! Into the city!"
Colonel Da'vi'cha and his squad hopped over the barricades and ran down the street to capture the Government center of the city.