But now, after observing for a while longer, since conditions permitted, Su Mo still chose the safest method.
Receiving the order, Feng Tianmin quickly retreated to make arrangements. About five minutes later, Feng Long cautiously led seven men out from the flank of the deep pit. Following the boundary line established by the team, they ventured another dozen meters inward. The eight men then halted and began setting up a basic defensive line.
Having trained in the territory for a long time, the seven squad members worked with deft hands. Their handling of sandbags and bindings flowed seamlessly, as if they were crafting a work of art. A few minutes later, the defensive line was complete, and Long had just finished prepping his improvised explosives. He mounted a large crossbow aiming directly at the house's front door. After securely tying the explosives to the bolt and double-checking his work, he turned back to look at Su Mo.
"Ready!"
