As soon as B-Company learned their job was just beginning, they had no choice but to wonder what lay on the road ahead for the squad. Russians were coming in from Alaska, and working toward a full scale invasion on United States soil. But what else? What did they want? The squad had plenty of time to play the what if game on they're way to Northern Canada, due to the fact that the RU troops had already pushed through Alaska, and had to enter foreign territory to get through. Luckily, due to NATO policies, the Red Army's trip though that of Canada would not be a peaceful one. B-Company was part of a small team of fifteen sent to reinforce a Canuck Armored Division. After thirteen hours of sleep and a hot meal, or two in Haggard's case, the squad was fortified and ready to fight more Reds. The ride up was quiet. This was the first time B-Company had rode in a helicopter that wasn't under RPG or AA fire. Four other American choppers were inbound to the same destination, the rest of the military was working with the Canadians to fortify the American borders. All who were able-bodied and could shoot a gun were sent to the lines. Every troop on Middle-Eastern and European soil was extracted, given and MRE, and thrown behind a sandbag with an assault rifle. The Choppers landed in a field near a coniferous forest. The soldiers could all hear the fire off in the distance. The pilots briefed the men that three miles to the north-west the 203rd Armored was holding a line 3 KM from they're position. The fifteen soldiers started off into the woods, following the sound of gunfire. "Sounds like we got here just in time" said Sweetwater as they approached a Canadian Lieutenant taking cover behind an MBT. "Lt. Fischer" he replied "You all the reinforcements the Americans could send"? "We brought eleven more men with us whom have already began to support your troops" replied Redford. "Whats your status"? The tank bolstered and fired of a heavy shell. "We're holding up decently, but we get hammered every time that Hind makes a pass" Fischer answered while pointing up at a chopper overhead in the distance. "I think I can take care of that for you" bolstered Haggard as he pulled out his new toy, an M2 Karl Gustav Anti Tank Weapon. The chopper cane into sight and was clearly aiming for a strafing run, but as it came around, all fire turned to it. The launcher went off, and the whistling missile flew right toward the propeller blades. The blades disconnected from the chopper as it rammed the ground. "Hot damn" whispered Haggard to himself.