The officers had finally reached a consensus after hours of intense debate, their minds set on a strategic plan. However, their moment of the resolution was abruptly shattered as the sound of chaos erupted outside the command tent.
"What happens?" asked Wilmot with urgency.
"It's an ambush, sir!" one of the officers shouted, hastily reaching for his rifle. "Blande soldiers have infiltrated our camp!"
Wilmot's jaw clenched with determination. "Sound the alarm! Get our forces in position!" he ordered. Hastily, he grabbed his rifle and rushed out of the tent, only to be greeted with a scene of pandemonium.
Blande had launched a swift and unexpected attack on their camp, catching them off guard. He can see the desperation in their eyes.
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