18 soldiers were standing in front of Vik. 2 adrens, 4 fosterns and 12 cliaths.
"How many machine guns you guys have?" - asked Vik.
"Sir, there are 5 machine guns at disposal, including my FN MAG" - replied the machine gun adren.
"Grenade laucnhers?" - asked Vik again.
" Sir, there are only 2 grenade launchers." - replied the machine gun adren once more.
"We won't really be needing them much, this is a scouting mission. Snipers?"
One fosterns stands up with an M82 baret. "Just me" - sayed the fostern.
"Not good. I need another one. Replace that cliath with the knife with another sniper instead. We won't be needing shotguns on this one" - ordered Viktor.
As the order is being done, Ashley comes with a box of short range radios.
"Sir, 19 radios at your disposal" - remarked Ashley.
"19? One is missing" - pointed Vik.
"Sir, one more?" - asked Ashley.
"Your going with me to check the south-west" - sayed Viktor.
Ashley looked uncomfortable, adrens are standing in fron of Vik, with heavy weaponry, yet he chooses a cliath as an assistant. The machine gun adren even looked a bit mad.
"Alright people, listen up. Those ADs are catching up with us too fast, so they must have a forward outpost nearby. Each Adren grabs half of these men."
Viktor looks at the machine gun Adren.
"You search the west from this position."
"Yessir" - sayed the adren.
Then Vik points at the other Adren, who has a thompson.
"You go south."
"Sir, and you?"
"I'll go with this cliath over here and search out the south-west. Grab a radio, gear up and start hunting. We're moving out in 20 minutes".
"Ashley, get another radio"
"Yessir" - sayed Ashley, then she started running towards the armoury.