CHAPTER 347

Three days later, General Stormbreaker stood atop a rocky outcrop overlooking the Harte Boer camp, with his military binoculars pressed firmly against his eyes.

The early morning sun cast long shadows over the enemy encampment, revealing a flurry of activity below.

With a careful eye, Stormbreaker scanned the area. He saw rows of tanks being prepared, troops moving in disciplined formations, and aircraft being loaded with ammunition. The Harte Boers were clearly gearing up for a major offensive.

"We have to hit them hard," Stormbreaker said, lowering the binoculars and turning to his trusted aide, Lieutenant General Thompson.

His voice was low but it was filled with urgency. "We need to strike so swiftly and decisively that they'll be disoriented and unable to get to their aircraft."

Lieutenant General Thompson nodded in agreement. "Yes, General. If they manage to get those aircraft airborne, it’ll be much more difficult for us. We need to keep them on the ground."

General Stormbre