"Attention all troops, immediately retreat by a hundred feet."
As Grandmaster Jin realized something was amiss, he immediately took action.
When the soldiers responded, there were fewer voices than before.
The soldiers also wanted to retreat, but trapped by the mist, they had no idea which way to turn.
Staying put might have been alright, but attempting to retreat, cries of "Ouch", "Splash", and "Help" arose incessantly.
Many soldiers, not paying attention, fell into the lake.
Grandmaster Jin inwardly cursed the bad luck.
"Attention all troops, stay where you are and do not move!"
He was supposed to command today, confident in a sure victory, but unexpectedly, not only did they fail to capture the targets, but nearly half of the troops were lost; how could he report back?
He couldn't retreat, but not retreating, trapped in this mist, meant a certain death!
Grandmaster Jin, anxious, sweated profusely, caught in a dilemma.
But as he hesitated...
