Utterly Mad

Smasher:
You shotgun is in a pretty nice condition, loaded with slugs no less.
You head on over to the hangar, looking for something to do.

The hangar is filled with all kinds of combat aircraft, and a handfull of transporters. Some could use some repairs, but it's nothing that bad, so the maintenance crew should be able to handle them.
You ask the head of maintenance in the hangars if there's something you could help with.
"I don't suppose the colonel sent you? I've been requesting someone to take a look at that damaged fence over by the very edge of the runway. I swear, if someone comes to me with another aircraft suffering from "local fauna in engine" again..."

Hawk:
You hop on into the TGS-21, and radio in readiness to the tower.
"Roger that 109. Air support required out by the sea to the west. Taxi onto runway 3 and take off. Will provide channel with requesting squad..."

Wolf:
"Roger that 263, begining attack!"
Leon turns the turret, and targets the first tank. The walker jolts, and a shell goes flying. It burrows into the hull of the tank, and it erupts into flames. Seems like you hit an ammo rack.

The assault team uses the initial shock from the tank's destruction to get it's flamer close enough to the trench.
He sprays flames into it, sending 5 hounds running up in flames. The 6th hound retreats into the village, where the local population has begun to scream and panic.
Seems like the crew of the middle tank is running to mount up, and the right hounds are making their way to the left through the village.
The assault team rushes towards the cover of the village, making themselves vulnerable for a moment.
"Loading another shell..."
James sprays the 12mm at the village, hitting only a bunch of villagers.
With a clunk, the cannon is reloaded.