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... rmation, officers in front, young men to the back, I’ll stand first."

"What wishful thinking do you have?" Colonel Bozuhof rode forward and whipped Kara’s back with the back of his sword, laughing and scolding, "What makes you think you can stand in the front alone?"

After three battle cries, Andre turned his head to his aide-de-camp and whispered, "Begin."

Accompanied by a command of "Advance!" the beat of drums began, and with the musketeers at the forefront, the Third ...

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