The sky gradually darkened, and in the dense forest on the hillside, Luo Zheng sat quietly with the troops, conserving energy before the battle. Suddenly, Lan Xing's voice came through the earpiece: "Chief, there's a unit heading our way. They are quite numerous, but the forest is too dense to judge the exact number. It seems to be the enemy we spotted earlier coming after us. Should we deploy forces to assist?"
"No rush. The situation here is complex, and more people might not be advisable. Let's wait and see. Keep a close eye on that enemy unit." Luo Zheng slowly opened his eyes, looking at the hazy forest. His cold eyes flashed with a hint of killing intent, and he suddenly shouted, "Tiger Girl, what's the situation with the female troops behind us?"
"They might have detected us and are resting not far away. I estimate they've mistaken us for enemies and are also waiting for an opportunity," Tiger Girl, who was monitoring the female troops from the rear, quickly replied.
