As the sun began to set, casting long shadows over the sanctuary, I gathered my commanders for one final planning session in the war room.
The map sprawled before us was dotted with markers and notes, each symbolizing a piece of our comprehensive assault plan.
My eyes moved from face to face, seeing determination mirrored in each of my leaders.
"Alright, everyone, this is it," I began, my voice steady, imbuing the room with a sense of purpose.
"Tomorrow's offensive is the culmination of everything we've been preparing for. Coordination is key. We cannot afford any missteps."
I pointed to the map, tracing the routes of advance for our ground forces.
"Infantry will proceed along these axes, supported by armoured units. Your targets are clearly marked—every artillery unit and every tank has to act with precision."
