-- propaganda newspaper headline in the Moscow slums.
We are winning the war, however slow it may be. Two weeks ago, an operation commenced on a Federalist depot just outside Sharapovo. The routine patrol was leaving toward Moscow to patrol the road, just as it did every six days. The convoy consisted of four ton and a half Ural-4320 trucks and three BTR-90 Infantry Fighting Vehicles and perhaps a platoon of Federalist soldiers. They traveled along the northwestern road, unaware of what was about to happen. Everything was going as planned, until the weather took a change for the worst. The clouds overhead let loose their torrents, and the rain fell. Hard.
There would have to be more than rain to stop us, to stop our cause. We sprung just as they crossed the bridge. Our force consisted of sixty-seven soldiers, we had a surplus of ammunition and a pair of RPG-7V's. We had intended to take the convoy and it's vehicles in one piece, but due to the over aggressive nature of the lead BTR, we had to destroy it.
Twenty-nine Russian soldiers killed. Eleven wounded and released to head back to Sharapovo. We had captured the three BTR-90's although one was completely destroyed. We had saved the 7.62x51mm co-axial light machine gun luckily, and we had disarmed the platoon of soldiers, from it -- we had taken 40 AK-74's, 28 OTs-27 9mm Pistols, and 68 HEAP Grenades. Today is a glorious day for the ULF.
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