Dawn, a small squad was moving quietly near the borderline.
From time to time, the sound of gunfire and the whizz of rockets crossing the sky could be heard.
This boundary was a bit far from the battle zone, and there were no patrolling personnel nearby.
The one leading the squad took out a folded carpet from the backpack and placed it over the iron wire mesh before stepping on it and jumping over.
One after another, the others followed suit, and the last team member gathered up the carpet.
Having crossed the iron wire mesh and entered the war zone, they sprinted forward quickly and soon reached a small cluster of low shrubbery.
Although the shrubs were sparse here, they still offered some concealment. The group stopped to rest.
"Boss, why didn't we just go with the humanitarian aid trucks?" someone whispered.
