The troops quickly moved into action, retreating towards the rear. Luo Zheng didn't move, and seeing Luo Zheng staying put, Lan Xue and Shi Qian also stayed to accompany him. Time ticked away second by second. Luo Zheng estimated that the wounded person must have bled to death by now, yet no enemies approached. This was a fearsome and calm team, ruthless not only to the enemy but also to their own. Knowing that a rescue would only cost more lives, they opted to encircle from both sides, ignoring the casualty. Such a formidable team couldn't be anything less than the Pot Lid Head Special Warfare Group.
After waiting a while longer, Luo Zheng estimated that the enemy had already entered the forest from both sides, and it would take them no more than ten minutes to close in. He whispered through his earpiece, "Brothers, let's withdraw too!" With that, he packed up his weapon, got up, and turned to dash deeper into the mountain.
