I get ready for my fifth fight with my friends I grab my musket and load it I walk out and bump into my captain "morning sir" I say "ahh Nicholas ready for the battle tomorrow? " he says "well-" he interrupts " ahh I'll bet u are, well duty calls morning cadet" I wave goodbye and hope into a tent to grab my shank three hours later we have an attack coming at us and they send my platoon to deal with it we march to the captains drum when we have sight of the enemy he gives us orders "RIGHT NOW I WANT THE FRONT LINE KNEELING AND BACK LINE SHOOTING OVER EM CAVALRY I WANT YA TO CHARGE AT EM AND SHANK EM GOT IT!?" He says I kneel down the enemy spots us "FIRE AT WI-" he is shot before he can continue I take aim and pull the trigger direct hit our cavalry gets shot at only two make it and do a little damage we charge up with shanks a French soldier runs at me with a shank I block to the left "CLANCK!" Goes the swords I go for a knee strike he blocks so I kick his knee and knock the sword out his hand and sink my sword deep into his chest and then I strike at a soldier with a gun reloading. I take out my gun and run a bit back into the snow I kneel and reload I take a shot missed I take another hit just then my friend grabs my collar and pulls my back I'm about to say what the hell when a cannon ball hits the ground where I was standing no time for thanks the cannon has reloaded and aimed at me I shoot the cannon ball inside which makes it go "BOOM!" Killing five soldiers I shoot until the French army is out of sight luckily my friends are ok but my platoon has took a hit we have about three survivors no more and we came with thirty we march back to base
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The British survivors
Historical FictionFive friends go out to war it's ww2 but there whole platoon gets whipped out can they fight their way back or die in battle