You realize that a key Red piece has gone missing.

Small in number, we went deep behind enemy lines, and turned the tide of battle.

My comrades ... all of them paid their lives to cover my advance...

Look, Marshal. The enemy has surrounded its main camp with heavy defenses. They are quaking with fear!

One more push and we would've won... Damn it! Damn it!

If this lone Pawn makes another step forward, Red would have won the day. It's a shame that he didn't make it.

I once asked you if this was cheating, but you just shook your head.