A Sudden Turn Of Events

At this moment, the flying suits finally came above the grand number of the Hescos in the middle of my forces.

These Hescos did what they were ordered to do. They started killing, creating gaps in the middle of my forces. But without any offence from the outside to aid them, these efforts were pointless.

All the dead soldiers were replaced with others, the gaps they worked hard to create were all amended and closed by more forces coming from the central zone.

And while these Hescos were burning their fuel to make any difference, my flying suit's small lesion appeared.

When they came, I noticed the forces surrounding the Hescos retreating, creating a large gap between them and these Hescos.

While the Hescos tried to chase them, the suited people landed and started to fight.

The first wave of attack was some sort of rocket. They were smaller than the ones used by my rocket launchers, much smaller than the small rockets and missiles wielded by the air fighters.