Warhammer 40k leman russ battle tank2/29/2024 A giant hand emerged from the hazy sky, reaching down towards the soldiers. Looking up, the men’s eyes grew wide in terror. Shaking his head, the grizzled squad leader thought to himself… “ Hold tight. Over.” A brief bit of static, and the voice came back. Holding out his hand, the radioman placed the receiver in his palm. Vague outlines were now visible in the swirling dust – tanks. Withdrawing his binoculars from their case, he carefully scanned the horizon. Their skills honed to a fine point by continual war, the soldiers moved quickly, shielding themselves from both view and incoming fire behind boulders, in the crags of rocks, and down gullies. Looking back over his shoulder, the squad leader made a quick hand signal – take cover. They knew what that meant – the enemy was approaching. Looking ahead of them, the soldiers could vaguely see a line of dust on the horizon.
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