Utterly Mad

Lucas:
You remain (peering) in the foilage. The mercs seem to be basic grunts, like you once were. They move carefully, but not enough to spot you.
As they pass, you hear them quietly talk about somthing.
"..but what I'm getting at is, why are we attacking this shithole when we're just about to launch the big offensive?"
"Well, the sergeant first class REALLY wanted this traitor dead. I'm sure it helped that this village's been under our noses the entire time..."
"Good thing that moron lead us straight to it!"
*general laughter*

They've passed, and the final stretch to the garage is seemingly clear.

Smasher:
You haul the (not so light) light machine gun towards the exit. Outside the sever storage you see your savior. It's a medium loader drone, with jury-rigged buzzsaws on it's grippers. It's idling, covered in bug-blood.

The dusk realy shines as you leave the bunker, leaving you blined for a moment.
Outside you meet the CO.
At first he seems happy, but as he spots your gore-drenched body emerge from the bunker, it shifts to concern. Altough it's probably not concern for you, but the storage.
"What happened private?"

Father:
A quiet alert goes out over the convoy as you turn the turret to face the right flank.

It would seem that you've caught the ambush before it happened, and the hounds waste no time starting it.

The right flank comes out of the bushes. It's about a dozen hounds with assault rifles, riding some kind of large bugs. They ride along beside the convoy, at roughly the same speed.

The left flank reveals itself aswell, where you find about 10 rusty buggies armed with several hounds with guns. They too are on the top of the cliffs, with the same speed as the convoy.

Both sides waste no time opening up on the convoy, which responds with their 30mm turrets, and loose crewmen with rifles out on the railings.
Among the crewmen, are your sergeant.