When confronted with the idea of facing their knife wielding former captives or chatting openly with a more reasonable soldier, all but one of the bandits clamer for the opportunity to be the first to metaphorically spill their guts.
If looks could kill that lone individual would be waste deep in the corpses of his companions. It is soon revealed that the quiet one, Moloch by name, is their squads leader, and they belong to a much larger roving band of several thousand that owe fealty to 'The Deacon'.
It is a mixed bag of religious zealotry and dog eat dog para-military survivalist with hand picked leaders exhibiting the worst traits of each. They were meant to do an initial assessment of resources in the area, including the potential for forced recruitment or human trafficking. 'The Deacon' promises that his patron, will make their descendants ageless, and until then the pleasures of flesh, the hunger for wealth, the satiation of every dark impulse all are his forces due to be extracted from the kine that are mankind.
Moloch eyes grow wilder steadily as each 'secret' is laid bare, and when the Deacon and his promises are spilt to non-believers he can bear no more...
Whispering at first, his words growing in volume as if they give him courage he utters: " Iä! Iä! Cthulhu fhtagn! Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah-nagl fhtagn—" He lunges at the man who blasphemed an spoke the holy name of 'Deacon' amongst the infidel and tears at his throat with his teeth the way a wolf would worry a lamb. He is hit with multiple rounds of 9mm from the ALSV's sidearms and refuses to drop until the head of his victim lulls remaining attached by the spine alone.
The others in the band grow suddenly reticent to speak further as if the threat of death is no longer enough to motivate them...
Given no way to further motivate them to share any further information, the Troopers just end it stacking the bodies and giving them a gas can cremation.
A sign is posted by the remains ' This is the fate of murders, bandits and rapists within the Savannah Protectorate - You have been warned!'