THE BATTLEGROUND

Shi Min, Mushu, and the Camp Commander stood together, meticulously selecting Class C and Class A men from the battalion to join their elite group. The air was thick with focus and determination.

Ling Li observed silently for a moment, proud of the dedication and effort everyone put into their training. She approached Shi Min, who was demonstrating a precise move with a spear.

"Shi Min," Ling Li called, her voice cutting through the din of practice.

Shi Min turned, his face lighting up with a smile. "Mother, you're here."

"Yes, I wanted to see the progress and discuss Otako's mission further," Ling Li replied, her expression serious yet composed.

Shi Min nodded, signaling to Mushu and Pharsa to continue the training while he walked over to Ling Li. They moved to a quieter spot, away from the clashing of weapons.

"The preparations are going well. The men are showing remarkable improvement," Shi Min reported.