The North PacificBoard

The sound of gunfire and blare of alarms caused most men to rush to armoury, with the outer wall breeched and one of there sargent dead the Highlanders where on verge of collapse. One man had not panicked.
He flesh was old, worn down by wind and rain, he had thought on every continent and now he was thrust once more into combat. As gunfire sore to knew heights he felt the chemicals pulse through his veins, his scared flesh rejoiced from the sound of combat, his armour shinning in the moring sun. Khan ready his axe and charged.
7 Highlanders laid dead as attackers entered the main court yard they thought victory was a done deal. Yet they blew all of the secret cards and Khan thought he knew it. He barrled out of a near by building the first two communist never even sore his armour or face but they felt his blade. The next 4 turned towards there dying comrades and opened fire. The shots weren't aimed well and as khan covered the lens on his helm the gunfire grew more intense. Then silence. Khan laughed showing how his armour was barely dented by "your pathetic AKs. MY TURN" he ran forward swing laughter on his lips and madness in his mind.

Smoke was rising from the port, the airport had now clearly fallen. The 1st Belfast regiment watched in horror as union jack was tear down. This british embassy had two purposes one to ensure british had control over the east Ireland kingdom, and secondly to hold a large stock of weapons that overlooked the two major peices of infrastructure in Belfast. As long as embassy held Belfast would not fall.
Commander Chris May had realized something was off with reinforcements, rather than armoured vehicles they where in trucks, he also noticed the lack of communications with higher command it was almost like he was being forced to not confirm his orders with Genreal Stern. "No one enters or leaves, until Stern or King Edward says we are in lock down. Alright lads?" Order captain may
"Yes sir" responded Chris 20 men.
Chris winced he knew if communist wanted hey could easily overwhelm his position with sheer numbers... so he would ensure he made every step... count.