The next morning, Eastern Front.
7th Armored Division Command Tent.

“Is everyone present?”

Seated at the head of the table, Division Commander Mordon scanned the room to check the gathered personnel.

Not only was the full general staff in attendance, but also the commanders of each regiment and battalion. The command tent, though spacious, now felt cramped.

After confirming everyone had gathered, Mordon cleared his throat and rose from his seat.

“As you all know, we achieved a decisive victory against the Allied 12th Armored Division. I believe everyone here witnessed in real time how their once-confident advance shattered into a disgraceful retreat.”

A ripple of laughter spread throughout the room.