Upon hearing that the enemy's numbers had already surpassed theirs, the squad leader began to sweat profusely.
"God! How did these people get into our base? How could our intelligence system have failed to detect over thirty of them?"
The squad leader was a burly man with a stubble-covered face, currently feeling somewhat helpless and annoyed. After all, they had already experienced Qin Tian's marksmanship, and now that Qin Tian's group outnumbered them, things were even more difficult!
"Captain, what do we do next?" Baldy asked.
He posed the question already anticipating the answer, and a second later he got the squad leader's response, "Damn it! They came prepared, we can't go head-to-head with these people from the East, retreat! Call our boss, tell him to hurry back with the main force; our lair has been overrun by a bunch of Easterners!"