152 Null Stone
Once they got to a decent hiding spot three hundred meters from the western side of the procession, Wolfe began making preparations. There really wasn't much that could be done to improve his odds of success. He just needed to cause confusion.
So, he waited until the convoy was halfway past him and his furry partner, then sprayed an entire magazine on fully automatic, wiping out most of his mana pool and igniting [Fireball] explosions all through their ranks.
The unit became a nightmare of flames as the fuel tanker took a direct hit, along with an ammo truck. Explosions rocked the camp as the munitions burned off, sending everyone searching for nonexistent cover, while Wolfe reloaded and then targeted anything that looked important with single shots.
Disabling the vehicles was easy, but there was one armoured container that he was certain held the most dangerous part of the cargo.