The transport took heavy fire as it began its descent, fortunately no one was injured. As we left the vehicle, we wasted no time. Around us the Phalanx were already rushing towards the front line. It was five minutes away. We were in an ocean of Phalanx rushing to war.
"Everyone! Form up! The longer we delay, the more of our allies die." I commanded and the group double timed.
The formation was simple, but effective. A wedge. Much like Phoebe's skein the other month, the strongest were at the front while the weakest were at the back.
The diamond shaped formation was going to help penetrate the Drakoshi line. We were going to create a gap and we were going to thrust deep into the Drakoshi with zero remorse.
