I concealed myself in a burrow, covered with wooden boards, topped with soil and turf, ensuring it felt normal when the careful enemy troops passed by.
When David Williams and his team appeared a hundred meters away, I spoke into my earpiece: "They're here, a total of 15, expected to charge through the middle as we discussed."
Christopher Brown: "David Williams's blunder is too obvious, isn't it? Leading the team to annihilation? I really don't want an easy catch here, let me showcase some skill; attracting them into the middle like we're cooking in a big pot isn't satisfying at all."
I: "You're overthinking, David Williams isn't that dumb."
Matthew Jones: "Old Tobby, if you were David Williams and had to charge through the middle, how would you do it?"
