The mercenary leader emerged from the tent, now that he had the intelligence he needed and had to send someone to retrieve it quickly.
As for the military observer from the United Council, he was useless now. As long as the intelligence was indeed in hand, they could slaughter him.
The leader was about to contact headquarters when the pre-set alarm system on his cell phone suddenly popped up a notification.
He hurriedly put on his headset, and the communication channel buzzed as both the sniper and patrol received the alert from the laser detectors.
"Someone has triggered the trap."
"South, 8 kilometers away."
The mercenaries tacitly formed a defense formation, no need for any instructions, everything was so natural and fast.
"Sol, Piris, take two people each and move to the west and north to prevent the intruders from feinting," the mercenary leader said.
Two teams left the camp, activating their optical camouflage.