"This place is too open, we can't engage in battle here! Lieutenant Mondersen!" The one who originally wanted to ditch his "superior officer" was still chattering away, just now he'd switched targets to a similarly clad middle-aged man wearing an old-style power armor suit.,The argument between the two officers came to an abrupt end, not because the lieutenant was unwilling to continue, but because in their line of sight, the rolling smoke and dust were getting closer and closer. So close that even with their noses they could smell the stench within it.,As for the female sergeant beside her, she bore the insignia of a red-bronze chevron with crossed swords, and indeed she was a third-class sergeant.。