In that moment, the fate of the island—and perhaps the world—rested on a single pull of the trigger.
"Contact! West!" Armstrong screamed, diving into the tall grass. Operation Flashpoint: Cold War Crisis
Armstrong crawled toward a discarded LAW launcher, the screams of his squad echoing through the valley. He knew that if they didn't hold this ridge, the path to the village would be open. He took a breath, popped the sights, and waited for the lead tank to crest the hill. In that moment, the fate of the island—and