"How are we going to handle this?"
Hunter seemed somewhat troubled.
He was a sniper with only an SVD in hand.
Song Heping had an M4A1 assault rifle.
The Vanguard Team that passed by just now had at least a dozen people. They probably saw the scene at the crossroads and knew that their few men were tough to provoke, so the Vanguard sent over ten people, exceeding the usual size of a 2-4 man Vanguard Group.
"They definitely have a large force behind them, and I estimate they'll arrive soon. Maybe we should change directions and retreat. If they can't find us, that's good enough."
Hunter's idea wasn't bad.
After all, with only two of them, evading was the safest choice.
Only Song Heping felt uncomfortable inside.
Grey Wolf was severely wounded, and Song Heping had a grievance he couldn't swallow, unable to pass up making the enemy pay.
"Let's go!"
