Steadily did he breathe, holding his musket close, tightening the bayonet. The sound of the trumpets rang and out called the Captain, "Foward, March!"König 说:...a Sergeant approached him and ordered James back into the line. They were about to begin an assault on a French fortress. And James' unit was to be the forlorn hope.

Forward they marched. Left foot right foot to the sound of the drums...König 说:But upon closer inspection, what he at first thought was an arrow, was really a splinter of wood that had come off of a near-by building when it was hit by a cannon. The wound was only minor, so James' Sergeant pulled out the splinter, pulled James up, and told him to get back in-line.
(Quick save, eh?)

