Before half an hour had passed, the soldiers in the inner circle of the camp who had finished their evening meal first began to succumb. Some clutched their stomachs, crying out, "My stomach hurts so much... I feel terrible... I’m going to be sick..."
As the soldier spoke, he began to retch right where he stood.
Soon, other soldiers joined in: "My stomach hurts too... was the food today tainted? Urgh..."
Chapter 221