Bring it, Wolverine. A couple of companies of paratroopers, Marines, automatic weapons, grenade launchers, air and arty, and we'll be able to *smell the crapped pants of Red State Murica.
If you can't think that much through, I'm not going to sweat your strategy and tactics. In fact, the after battle report, when your weapons will be policed up from the battlefield you either fled or died upon will be succinct, 'many weapons picked up, never fired and only dropped once.' LMAO!
*Same way I used to be able to smell the stockyards on a hot summer night in Chicago.