Andy was happy to hear that order. He’d played enough games of Gulf Victories to know what happened to electronic sources that broadcast for too long. They would catch a missile that could track the emissions to their source, a beam rider like the one the sergeant had just destroyed with the Ranger’s chain gun. Even with the computer aid, Jackson had gotten lucky. They’d all gotten lucky. Anti-missile fire didn’t have high kill probabilities; most likely the sergeant wouldn’t hit the next one.