At the same time, in Song Zhiqiu's camp, a student got anxious. "Battalion Commander, the blue team is starting to move. We're surrounded." He was worried that the blue team would discover them and attack.
Song Zhiqiu looked at the time. There were 11 minutes left until the half an hour Ye Jian mentioned…
They had been dragging down the forces of the three battalions from the blue team. Now that the blue team was attacking, the red team's battalion was no match for the blue team. This was a reality that they knew from the start.
"There are still five minutes left. They'll attack, and we'll counter-attack. We must drag their forces down first. That way, our red team might be able to win!"
After Song Zhiqiu finished speaking in a low voice, he started discussing the arrangements with the squad leaders.
Not all combat arrangements needed to be made by the commander-in-chief. The rest had to have their own combat arrangements too.
