I turn, and kick in my helmet’s electronic binoculars. Less than two klicks away from us is Tir Tairngire territory, can’t forget that. The helmet’s built-in optics bring the opposite shore closer. There are planes over there, planes and rotorcraft. For a moment fear wrenches my gut. I think we can take the NVC facility. We sure as frag can’t take the NVC assets plus Tir air support.