As the camp was coming alife with people starting to talk about the message from NATO HQ. Arvid Eriksen, a member of the Norwegian Special Forces group known as the HJK. The Sergeant Major was cleaning his<a class="link link--external" href="https://www.google.com/search?q=ag-3+rifle&amp;client=ms-android-verizon&amp;tbm=isch&amp;tbs=rimg:CSjgcEoIZkIPIkC4oBSusP5P_1oSJ5xhPLCTtjZhKYZe2zln1urC7P5GxjBv0OuR2bRjPP4dvU-sdir73-yV8ESQTUV0Kgeq315SBKhIJuKAUrrD-T_14RBYDr-nihqjAqEgmEiecYTywk7RGOt1e4rjqa5ioSCY2YSmGXts5ZEejP7AJWgL-2KhIJ9bqwuz-RsYwRgjOkuoYMOfsqEgkb9Drkdm0YzxFA9THdliNVuCoSCT-Hb1PrHYq-EaOoVAmi9PUQKhIJ9_1slfBEkE1ERKwGYc4q9qOcqEgldCoHqt9eUgRH2UmZV7qwnSw%3D%3D&amp;tbo=u&amp;ved=2ahUKEwjb7-_gocDZAhXBmuAKHaePCTsQrnZ6BAgAEB0#imgrc=JbPOfvWLYFh_HM:" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">AG-3 with HK79 grenade launcher attached</a>, which was  Norwegian made HK G3. The rifle was his life as any rifle was a soldier's life and if they didn't take care of it, they were dead. He was clearing the chamber running a cleaning cloth through the barrel before running some gun oil to lubricate the parts. As he finished, he racked the bolt handle afew times to allow the oil to lubricate the parts. Once done, he loaded a fresh mag into the mag well of the rifle racking it and loading a load into the chamber before setting the gun on safety. He stood up putting his clearing gear away in his tent. He began to walk through the camp they house the new team he was with until he was placed with another HJK team. As he walked, he began to hear people talk, some weren't at their posts like they should be. "All of you, get back to your posts. If your on ground duty, get back there. Don't forgot the enemy is just outside the wall and will kill you!" He yelled causing some to run off to their posts and their jobs.<i>Great, just want we need"</i>he through as walked.<br/><br/>He eventually talked and called over a soldier that had heard as asked him to tell him what happend. He sighed nodding letting the soldier go back to doing what he was doing. The blonde hair Norwegian ran his hand through his hair wondering what the Colonel and Officers would. He knew that cause of this new so call 'Order' the morale of the troops would drop. He would do his part to help, he made his way to where he thought some of the officers were at. He entered the observation point giving Marcia a quick salute as he saw Private McNab in there as well. "What are your order lieutenant?" He asked her standing at eat with his arms behind his back.