A Well Placed Backhand.

"If the bombs don't finish him off, there is still me. As long as he gets within my sight, I will be able to cripple him. There's also you guys. Equip your rockets and bring out the gatling guns. Let's wait for him and give him a warm welcome."

He was not confident that his ability would work on this enemy who attacked them all on his own and can bring down blast doors with his fists, but there's no reason to tell them that. That would only achieve the opposite of what he wants. 

What he said made his guards relax. They stopped being suspicious of him in the meantime and became confident of defeating this invader. But they still made up their minds to run away as soon as they defeated the intruder.

They prepared everything as he instructed them. Then they waited for the intruder to enter their trap.