Chaos of Shiloh
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Tennessee, April 1862. Nineteen-year-old Elias Crowe marches through mud and mist toward Shiloh, a battle that will drown the fields in blood. A poor farmer's son with no stake in slavery, he joined the Confederate 14th Tennessee Infantry not for glory, but because "the cause" was all anyone preached. Now, amidst the crack of muskets and the screams of the dying, Elias questions everything-honor, duty, the war tearing his world apart. The Chaos of Shiloh is no rebel anthem. It's a raw, unflinching descent into one soldier's heart, where fear battles hope, and the haunting strains of "The Southern Soldier Boy" echo his longing for home. In a land fractured by cannon and creed, can Elias survive the chaos-or will it consume him?
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