They placed the injured together, preparing to find a safe place to treat them.
While they were cleaning up the battlefield.
Another group of uninvited guests arrived. Seeing that they were still alive, they raised their guns from a distance, but quickly lowered them after the man leading them barked an order.
"Move!"
There were quite a few of them. Perhaps they had been nearby from the start. Having just experienced an ambush, the group maintained a high level of vigilance toward everyone.
"Wait, please wait! It's us!"
The armed men over there picked up a loudspeaker and shouted, but the people who had remained behind abandoned the transport convoy's supplies without hesitation and turned to flee into the alley.
"Sir, they've escaped."
The fully armed man at the front had a grim expression. Upon hearing this, he angrily struck the adjutant who had spoken.
"I have eyes!"
Over a hundred people, with the advantage of a preemptive ambush, and they still couldn't beat a weak transport convoy. What a bunch of useless trash.
The Company...
Despite having so many powerful weapons, it was only willing to provide some food and trivial supplies, dragging them and the Local Army into the quagmire of war.
Didn't it simply want to watch both sides suffer heavy losses, then step in and reap the rewards without lifting a finger?
"We can't let them discover what we've done. We must find every last one of them and bring them back!"
The man, who had never left this planet and whose horizons were limited to it, had a vicious look in his eyes.
He had intended to pin the blame on the Local Army, but unexpectedly, the plan had encountered trouble right from the beginning.
Thinking of how those people had fled without hesitation, waves