Martin watched for a moment as the last of the enemy trucks made there way back towards the town. While they were not exactly a non-threat, it would take them a bit of time to gather enough people to actually threaten the tank. Time that they could use before following the townsfolk, or perhaps refugees now. "I'll jump out too. Should be something worth grabbing if we are quick about it." He called up as he started getting up. He quickly shifted the tank's cannon up, and therefore away from anything friendly, grabbed his pack behind the seat, and out the hatch. Standing on the back end of the tank, he gave the various vehicles a look over before a thoughtful nod. "I think that one. I'll grab the wince so we can tow it out of here." Martin hit the release for the winch cable on the back of the tank. Jumping down, he ran over to his chosen vehicle. Forgoing any sense trusting the truck's own tow point, he quickly popped the hood. With a quick movement, he threaded the cable through the gap between the engine gap and the truck's body, latching the wince to itself just in front of the truck's grill. With an approving nod, he turned away and looked towards the other trucks and the town away behind them. Figuring he still had a moment, he ran over to the other trucks to see about anything easily pulled.