Game time PM19:33
Ancient Dami Plains, United Forces base, commander's tent
"Alright, let everyone retreat according to the plan."
Motan lightly tapped a chess piece in front of him, extinguished the faint red glow on it, and muttered in a low voice, "This way, we temporarily have nothing to worry about..."
Feather Song, sitting not far away, slightly nodded, "Understood, the next team will set off in twenty minutes. If you're not planning to directly command them, they will carry out small-scale reconnaissance in the northern part of the bamboo forest as originally planned, is that alright?"
"No, the last two rounds of action today are temporarily canceled." Motan shook his head, discarding his original plan. He leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed, and whispered, "Except for the Night Watcher players who are trying to earn mission contribution, let all combatants rest."
