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Bolslania wrote:As the morning approaches, Hargrave scans the battlefield with his field binoculars. He notices large columns of confederate infantry marching along the road. The catch? Their retreating.
"Hey boys! Their retreating!" He yells out. A whoop comes up from the camped men. He had gotten orders to not pursue. So he just watched with satisfaction
by Bolslania » Sat May 30, 2020 5:01 pm
American Pere Housh wrote:Bolslania wrote:As the morning approaches, Hargrave scans the battlefield with his field binoculars. He notices large columns of confederate infantry marching along the road. The catch? Their retreating.
"Hey boys! Their retreating!" He yells out. A whoop comes up from the camped men. He had gotten orders to not pursue. So he just watched with satisfaction
Matthew yells at the retreating Rebs, "Run you cowardly traitors!" He then begins to sing "Battle Hymn of the Republic" with his platoon joining in.
by Alistan Democratic Nation » Sun May 31, 2020 5:57 am
Stalins backhair wrote:Bale and the assistant gunner chuckled as Norton obviously didnt recognize them
"Sir, we're on Sergeant Major Jeffersen's gun sir. We're just up the hill. Let us grab the ammo we came for and we'll take you up sir."
Bale's somewhat toned down German accent slipped through as he became slightly amused. He and the asst. gunner grabbed some crates of canister and percussion shells and returned to the Captain
"Ready sir?"
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Bolslania wrote:Hargrave sighed. better late than never I guess
"Alright! B Company! We're moving out! Grab your gear and fall in!" His cry was joined by the other officers yelling to there men to get into position for march.
Hospitiliars wrote:Cain was up and walking now, but he still had some pain in his chest. He assured Sergeant Johnson he could fight. He found his rifle and ammunition pack and sat down with his mess mates. It was a little smaller than before the battle. Every time he closed his eyes he remembered the screams and whistling of bullets, shells, and canister fragments. His uniform was caked in dried blood and sweat.
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Barfleur wrote:Battery L, 1st New York Artillery accompanied the Union troops on their march towards Antietam. “Sergeant!” shouted Captain Finnegan.
“Yes sir?” responded the battery’s senior enlisted leader, Sergeant Michael Wright.
“Fetch my binoculars. I see movements on the horizon.”
by Barfleur » Thu Jun 04, 2020 8:24 am
Bolslania wrote:Barfleur wrote:Battery L, 1st New York Artillery accompanied the Union troops on their march towards Antietam. “Sergeant!” shouted Captain Finnegan.
“Yes sir?” responded the battery’s senior enlisted leader, Sergeant Michael Wright.
“Fetch my binoculars. I see movements on the horizon.”
Hargrave saw Finnegan reach for his binoculars
"What do you see?"
by Bolslania » Thu Jun 04, 2020 8:28 am
Barfleur wrote:
“Lieutenant, I see rebs heading south-southeast. I don’t know how many there are, but if Lee knows what he’s doing he’ll have sent more than just one force. I think they’re heading for Sharpshurg, near Antietam. If we can get there first, we can prevent them from occupying the town.”
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by Hospitiliars » Thu Jun 04, 2020 9:34 am
American Pere Housh wrote:Bolslania wrote:Hargrave sighed. better late than never I guess
"Alright! B Company! We're moving out! Grab your gear and fall in!" His cry was joined by the other officers yelling to there men to get into position for march.
Sergeant Johnson saluted yeah yelling, "Sir yes Sir!" He walked back to his platoon and started yelling out orders for his men to get ready to leave. 1st Platoon immediately followed his order.Hospitiliars wrote:Cain was up and walking now, but he still had some pain in his chest. He assured Sergeant Johnson he could fight. He found his rifle and ammunition pack and sat down with his mess mates. It was a little smaller than before the battle. Every time he closed his eyes he remembered the screams and whistling of bullets, shells, and canister fragments. His uniform was caked in dried blood and sweat.
Sergeant Johnson walks up to Private Cain, "Ah Private Cain, it's good to see you in one piece. Get that uniform cleaned up get ready to move out."
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