We were getting ready to enter the atmosphere of Dinlo. my squad had the LAAT/i packed before we left the Venator. When my squad lands, we're supposed to regroup with our Platoon. We're with all of the extra ammo. The pilot yells at us, telling us how much time we have till we land. The pilot says 'We're taking fire! We weren't expecting this!' Our LAAT/i is hit. We crash into the forest, about 400 meters from the area we're supposed to regroup. I get out of the LAAT/i, heading to the cockpit to see if the pilots are alive. To my surprise, they're both alive, but wounded. I call for help from the squad mates. Only four of them come. "What happened to the other five?" I said. "Two of them are dead, the other three are getting the supplies ready." CT-3910 reply's. "We need to move, before our Platoon leaves us" We see a LAAT/i with a CIS gunship following it. The LAAT/i is hit, and crash lands close to us. "Lets move!" I yell. "I want someone to bring the pilots with us, they're hurt, so we can't leave them." Yells out Corporal CT-3910, second in command of Bantha Squad. We start to move quickly, but the injured slow us down... "Can I get some water?" Is a constant request from the co-pilot. "Hold" I whisper. We see another squad from our platoon. "Look, the Gunship is deploying Super Battle Droids, they're gonna kill the reset of that squad!" Whispers CT-3910 with anger. "Fire on my mark" I whisper "Counting about ten" I was, counting the droids. "Fire!" The droids return fire, I run to the LAAT/i. "They're down!" yells out Corporal 3910. "CT-2131, and CT-3921, check the cockpit. 3910,4249, and I will check the passengers. The rest of you, guard and maintain the Pilots!" I quickly order. "The pilots are dead sir!" yells out CT-2131. "Only two of the passengers are alive!" Reports 3910. "Lets move!" I quickly order. As we now walk, we are near our LZ. Only two LAAT/is had reached the LZ. The other two, AKA my LAAT/i and the one we went to on the way.