"We need to retreat now!"
Grey Wolf was no longer willing to stay here for another minute.
"After taking these two down, a breach must have been opened here. If we don't leave now, it'll be too late."
"Alright! Let's pull out!"
Song Heping immediately approved of his suggestion.
"I'll use this, and later you'll be in charge of contacting the Chef and the rest."
Song Heping clipped the portable radio found on the body to his tactical vest and put on the headset.
Grey Wolf gave Song Heping a thumbs up.
Because what Song Heping did was extremely smart.
The death of these two would temporarily go unnoticed by the commander, and by listening to their tactical frequency, they could hear the enemy's communication, which would help identify their position and points of engagement and avoid those dangerous areas.
Song Heping went to pull Angel out of the muddy pit.
This Yale graduate was now covered in stinking mud, no longer retaining any of her previous haughty demeanor.