"Got it. I'll charge from the north after sneaking along this ridge here, to the east," he murmurs, pointing to a particularly roughed-up section of terrain that would be perfect for sneaking around. "Then you go in while they're distracted. I'll join you in there after. Sound good?"

Of course clearing his plan with his only nearby teammate seems like the wise decision here. It's not the best decision, but taking on thirty guys at a time really doesn't spring to mind any particularly good decisions.