Guzman and his Scouts gathered their equipment and applied some basic first aid to heal their cuts and bruises before getting back on their hoverbikes. When they were ready to move out, Guzman put on his helmet and turned to Kevin.
"There are three checkpoints on the road ahead. You'll find two mounted machine gun turrets at each of them. They are protected by sandbag walls, but we didn't spot any RPG handlers. You should be safe till you reach the gas station."
Kevin nodded. "Got it. You guys just follow my lead. I'll clear out the checkpoints from above. We will regroup at the old gas station."
"We'll follow your lead and keep any RPG squads off you. Ready to move out when you are."
Kevin re-checked his inventory to make sure he had enough ammunition and then activated his flight mode again. Spreading out his metallic wings, he shot up like a cannonball and took to the skies.
"Follow my lead, but maintain distance!"
