The helicopter landed at the Romanian Land Forces' temporary headquarters ten kilometers east of Hunedoara, just outside a small village called Orasul Nou. The tents and vehicles were lined up in a farmer's field next to a river. We had no idea how far the necromancers would be watching for threats and we hoped ten kilometers, or just over six miles, was far enough away. The Militia was stopping any civilians from leaving or entering the city. That in and of itself might arouse suspicions, but I thought the necromancers might not be paying much attention to the civilian population…at least I hoped.
The RLF had split its tank brigade in two: fifteen tanks north of the city, fifteen south with the "command tank."
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