"All right, I don't need any more to worry about than me, right now. So I want all of you to take a breather."
"Yes Sir," they say in unison. Now heading off, see them trying to get allies to them, they obviously don't trust their instinct that they're all that's left. Okay heading in, slowly, careful of anything that may make a sound. There they are, now go very slowly to the bushes wait for it... wait for it... a little closer. Aim, and...Sh*t! Dive and roll! Jump, side-flip off of a tree. Fire. Two on one these ones are as good as me(you). Retreat let's see what I've got, aside from my pistol... in the base and rummaging through the bag I(you) find a masculinity spray,for small parts such as a hand that were hit. A grenade<would have been more useful earlier>. A camoflage suit. Fake tits for infiltration. And a sniper rifle (the backpack has an extra-dimensional pocket in it for storage and I/you in the story already know that). Returning to the hill that you were on you pick them off with the sniper.