West, Border Canyon
" Where are those fucking Westerners hiding? " Klaus stood at the highest point of the hill, the canyon in front of him was so thick with fog that there was not a soul in sight.
"I guess those cowardly Westerners must be hiding. " Marx stood beside Klaus, the fog wetting his hair and cheeks.
"Should we keep going? " Marx asked.
Klaus didn't answer, he thought for a moment and said, " We'll send some scouts to the front to see what's going on, and then we'll make a decision."
"Got it."
Marx immediately called for three scouts, whom he ordered to go ahead and reconnoitre the enemy. After the three scouts had donned their communications gear and weapons, they cautiously made their way toward the canyon ahead.
