He's now lying on a powered stretcher. Within a ten-meter radius, there are a dozen or so armed personnel marching quickly in formation. It's clear they're exhausted, and some are even shaking, but at least they haven't run away. They still have some courage, I suppose. Just...,"This place is too open, we can't engage in battle here! Lieutenant Mondersen!" The one who originally wanted to ditch his "superior officer" was still chattering away, just now he'd switched targets to a similarly clad middle-aged man wearing an old-style power armor suit.,Please let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。