Major Finley gazed at the approaching steel Great Wall a kilometer away, despair deep in his eyes.
They had received orders to pursue the Caldeia forces and thus moved away from their original defensive line, effectively relinquishing their home-ground advantage.
If they were fighting an invading force unfamiliar with Cuba's terrain, it wouldn't be so bad; unfortunately, the masters had already scanned and modeled the surrounding landscape before the players came to Cuba.
The accuracy of electronic devices surpasses human memory of terrain.
Moreover, the data network between the players was far more timely than that of the Cuban army.
Even without a word spoken, Caldeia's players could decipher where the Truth Department's forces were heading, which units they engaged with, their distance, possible enemy movements, and positions, accurately marking out checkpoints with the help of UAV vision.
This was incredibly frightening, even terrifying.
