Xin finds himself trapped as the simultaneous triple-strike comes together; Wei's unsuspecting main camp panics with the three Qin armies closing in.
Outta my way, blockhead!
Aus dem Weg, ihr Trottel!
¡Apártense, idiotas!
¡Apartaos, idiotas!
Fuori dai piedi!
Não atrapalhe!
Прочь с дороги, болваны!