The Desert Raiders lay hidden beneath the scorching dunes, their camouflaged cloaks blending seamlessly with the arid wasteland. As the rumble of the Orc convoy grew louder, the Guardsmen gripped their lasrifles, eyes narrowing behind their goggles. In perfect unison, they sprang from their cover, unleashing a volley of precise fire on the clanking Orc vehicles. Explosions ripped through the crude armor, sending greenskins scattering in confusion. Swiftly, the Raiders moved like shadows, striking with hit-and-run tactics, before vanishing back into the dunes, leaving the twisted wreckage of burning Ork war machines in their wake.