Wislin stared at the map, his eyebrows tightly furrowed. Lynch stood beside him, smiling as he waited. After a moment, Wislin struck his palm with his fist excitedly and said, "Haha Lynch! I finally found your limits in wisdom; you still make mistakes in leading troops." He pointed to a place called Hundred Stones Beach and said, "If there's no troop here, your plan isn't foolproof!"
"There's nothing absolutely foolproof in the world," Lynch said. "But you're wrong. That place is reserved for you, Wislin. Ever since Pastan appeared from the north, his status in the army has been rising. If you can strike the enemy hard here, then…"
