Scully and his men cried pitifully while wearing their red scarves of defeat.

As for Wayne and his team, they continued stealthily for about an hour more.

They avoided others, and also lost 6 people from their group, bringing them down to 74 in number.

All in all, they were still happy about their results.

And soon, they arrived around the East side of the Poison Lily Brigade.

Some of the defeated enemies who had just arrived at their base saw Wayne and his men sneak in.

But because they were dead, they couldn't say anything at all.

So they could only watch as these bastards infiltrated their base.

Of course, Wayne didn't put them in his eyes because they were dead.

What was the point of worrying whether a dead person could see them or not?

They couldn't report them, so why bother hiding from them?

Anyway, before coming in, they took care of some enemy spies hiding on the trees and bushes.

Of course, it wasn't easy to catch or even spot these spies.

They turned off their Walkie Talkies and waited for another 48 minutes in silence until they heard the enemy's Walkie talkie go off instead.

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One of the enemy spies received a message from his base and passed the information to the other spies around.

It was through this brief conversation that Wayne and the rest manage to roughly estimate where the rest of the spies were. 

They weren't absolutely sure of their thoughts, bit still decided to go for it.

So all 74 of them broke off and attacked according to their plan.

They had to be fast and precise so that the enemy wouldn't alert the base.

That's why they moved like a lion hunting its prey.

Again, rather than letting these spies go, they tied them up instead.

Because if they left now, they might alarm their comrades to check out the situation here.

After all, these men were supposed to be spies who alerted their base if intruders had bypassed the base's Eastside.

That said, if the enemy saw these spies walk into the base as 'dead people', wouldn't that mean that some team had managed to bypass their eastside?

Thinking like that, Wayne tied the spies up mercilessly and hid them behind a thick bush.

For sure, he left 4 of his men with them and instructed these men to use the enemy's Walkie Talkie to assure the enemy's base that they were fine.

So at least for now, no one will know that they had infiltrated the base.

With that, Wayne and 69 soldiers vigilantly snuck into the base amidst the eye of the 'dead' enemies in the camp.

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'Din! Din! Din! Din! Din!'

The soldiers quickly took cover behind several buildings hastily.

Now Wayne and the rest had already separated into teams of 3 according to the plan and were on their separate ways.

Of course, they weren't too worried because they had swapped uniforms with the 'dead' men that had been tied up earlier on.

So all they had to do was act natural and avoid conversation with others, for fear of getting caught.

One should know that the enemy soldiers were still Baymardian soldiers who had been trained to observe and notice spies all around.

So they knew that the moment they engaged with the enemy in conversation, then they would definitely get caught.

For now, they only talked amongst themselves to ease out any suspicions.

No talking with the enemy unless necessary.

With that, they dispersed calmly and mingled amongst the enemy just as planned.

Wayne joked and laughed with his team of 25 while silently reading the building signs within the base.

'Logistics!'

When infiltrating a base, one of the most important things to do was to get a hold of their communication channels and plans.

If they were able to give out instructions to the enemy, then they could have them dance according to their tune and go wherever they wanted them to go.

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The team fought numerous patrolling guards around and entered the building from the back door.

And while all this was going on, many 'dead' soldiers who were nearby looked wide-eyed.

"This, this... sh**t

Why am I dead right now?

How can I just watch silently as my base gets infiltrated?

This sucks as hell!"

"Who is that guy?

F***!

Did you just see his skill right now?

No wonder he and his team could come this far.

Incredible!" Exclaimed one of the dead men.

He swallowed hard and looked at their moves in amazement.

From a single glance, he could tell that the man he had been admiring was someone who was probably several ranks higher than himself.

Was this the difference between the ranks?

Awesome!

Many other dead soldiers spoke about the scene too.

"These people are really lucky.

Since the competitor began, we've already destroyed 3 teams who had tried to sneak into the base.

So it's truly a miracle that they've made it so far."

"What miracle?

This is purely skill and talent.

Dammit!

I need to get stronger!"

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While standing in the hallway, Wayne took out his compact mirror and placed it at an angle that allowed him to see what was going on, on the other side of the hallway

A dangerous light flashed through his eye when he spotted 12 more guards who were currently coming his way.

The team looked at Wayne's fingers and nodded in understanding.

With that, a plan was formed.

They all got into position and acted like they were just having a normal conversation in the hallway.

The 12 enemy guards heard the commotion and frowned when they saw the uniforms that looked identical to theirs.

They immediately thought that these soldiers might be new recruits who didn't know how important this competition was.

But how could they have known that it was a trap?

How could they have known that their good intentions would be used against them?

Sigh... such is life.

'Slash!'

'Pah!'

'Slash!'

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