Via: Voödoo 6 von Inyanga
1/ The Battle of Hancock Airfield (Pt1)
As the Chinese General stood in a control tower and looked at the devastation of Fort Knox, still smoldering from the battle that raged across it less than a few days ago , he felt a sense of worry.




9/ But that purpose was done, and the performance of these men during the battle had been abysmal.
As he watched two dozen Iranian soldiers head off down Highway 60 towards the town of Hawesville, he thought his problems were solved. They were only just beginning.


He had heard no word from his Iranian scout unit, but that no longer mattered. His electronics team had managed to get one of the satellite phones working, and a desperate call had come through.


It was at that moment the General remembered the Americans at that truck stop in the middle of nowhere. Re-routing a drone back, his heart sunk.The trucks were gone.


18/ Knowing time was short, the General sent his most trusted officer off with a company of his best infantry to prevent disaster.
The Chinese column proceeded up the American highway quickly.
19/ Snaking though the Kentucky countryside, the smooth American roads and the great American tires were almost too good to be true to the Chinese soldiers piled in the back of the pickup trucks.
The country was in chaos without power, but what was a surprise was how the Iranians had died.Their bodies sat in their seats as if they were merely parked.

21/ Some slumped, some leaned forward, but it was as if they died here without even the chance to defend themselves. Almost all of their weapons still even had the safeties on.
The Chinese officer also saw, to his puzzlement, that nothing had been looted.
22/ Every member of the patrol had a rifle, and yet every rifle still sat in their vehicles. It was as if the Americans who had killed these men didn’t need them.
Some of these rifles had been taken right out of the arms rooms at Fort Knox.. how could they not want them?
24/ Whoever these Americans were, they were killers, and they were out there ahead of him in the hills, waiting.

26/ He dove out and put his unit into a defensive circle and started engaging the men in the hills that he could not see.
Pouring fire into the trees, he felt confident he could push back what he assumed to be just a handful of eager locals.
27/ Hearing the fire slack, he mounted his troops and started to move. He had lost two vehicles, and a handful of men. But that didn’t matter. He needed to get to the airfield.
A half mile down the highway, it happened again. And then again.