"Numbers, captain, what are you talking about?" a team member curiously asked.
"I remember SAD should still have more than twenty people left, but during the firefight just now, I felt there were only a dozen people on their side." Ouyang Feng was a bit puzzled, his expression somewhat grave, clearly confused.
"No, the gunfire just now suggests that they had at most twenty men, there must be some of them elsewhere." Ouyang Feng said coolly, a flash of anger in his eyes, clearly due to Cheng Luoqi's cunning.
"Could it be that some of them were already stationed inside the factory?" another team member suggested.
"We can't rule out that possibility, just be cautious," Ouyang Feng said coldly, "Deploy the drone to scout the factory's interior."
"Yes, captain." A member opened their backpack, took out a drone device—these were standard equipment for special forces. If there was any home field advantage for Dragon Teeth Special Forces this time, it was these.
