Headlamps, tactical flashlights, night vision devices, infrared sights, and other high-intensity lighting all required batteries. But with time being tight, they could only prioritize essential electrical equipment and put the rest on hold.
Tra decided that when they reached the next cave, if things went smoothly, he would definitely suggest that Tina let them rest for five hours, mainly so they could recharge this equipment.
Tra also went around collecting the headlamps, handheld spotlights, and other items used by the Ability Users, taking the replaced batteries to recharge them. Forget about expecting the Ability Users to recharge them themselves. It was better to have them hand them over willingly.
The supplies carried by the Ability Users were mostly meant to meet their own needs. Thus, tools, charging equipment, and such were carried by the mercenaries.
Every mercenary had to contribute to the hand-crank generators, ten minutes at a time. That way, everyone could get a decent rest as well.
"Monroe, I have something I'd like to ask of you." While Jackson and Chen Mo were waiting in line, he quietly poked Chen Mo and spoke.
"What is it?" Chen Mo was startled. What could it be here? Did he need to take a dump and want toilet paper? That was no problem, but there was no need to ask a favor. If he wanted some, Chen Mo would give it to him without issue.
"Look at this!" Jackson did not explain. Instead, he took out a card from the chest pocket of his upper garment. There was a photograph inside.
Chen Mo took it and, using the light from his headlamp, saw three people in the picture. One was Jackson. Another was a woman in his arms, around thirty years old, probably his wife. There was also a little girl,