Captain Evans led his ragtag "small squad" in the dark past a hedge and came to the side of a low wall.
On the other side of the low wall was a road; not far away, behind another hedge, a Prosen anti-aircraft gun was firing.
Priest: "Shouldn't we eliminate the anti-aircraft gun? It would save more people from getting their leg bags shot off."
Evans: "First, it's a blessing that the anti-aircraft shells exploding only caused leg bags to be lost. Second, right now, our only weapons are my small pistol and your Bible."
"The Bible can lift spirits and sometimes has more power than firearms," the Priest said solemnly, "But you're right, the Bible is useless now."
At this moment, they heard a crisp "click" sound from the hedge behind them.
Evans gestured to the Priest to keep quiet, pulling out a device and clicking twice in response with two "clacks."
The next moment, a small squad dashed out of the woods. The leading sergeant immediately recognized Evans: "Captain?"
