"The enemy has set up camp ahead, and another group is coming to join them. Their total strength is around two hundred," Luo Zheng whispered, crouched under a large tree, his back against it. His eyes flickered as he fell into thought; the enemy had sent nearly two hundred men in one go for an ambush. Obviously, their forces were substantial—the Intelligence Team's estimation of the enemy's total strength being close to a thousand was accurate. However, this made the mission exceptionally challenging.
Lan Xue glanced at Luo Zheng and shot him an inquiring look. Luo Zheng gave a bitter smile and continued his contemplation. If they could divert this group of enemies, the base's defensive power would be reduced. But he quickly dismissed the idea, not to mention the risk involved. Reducing the enemy's number by two hundred when they nearly numbered a thousand wouldn't significantly impact their defensive capability; with eight hundred, they still couldn't be penetrated. What to do?