The flat wasteland was by no means conducive to retreat. Perhaps the enemy had also realized this and instead of fleeing, they decided to seize the favorable terrain and engage in battle. Luo Zheng certainly wouldn't object. Time was of the essence; the sooner they could secure the communication equipment, the sooner he could establish contact with Lan Xue, reducing the danger. Through his headset, he ordered coldly, "Brothers, spread out, surround them, and don't forget you are the Ghosts. Your tactics must be elusive. Do not stay in one spot for more than a minute. Stand by at a distance of 800 meters and wait for my command."
"Understood." Everyone immediately dispersed and moved to encircle the slope ahead.