France, September 23rd 1803
2:41 PM
Lucius and his team were ready to finally tackle their mission. The battle was already occuring, and looked pretty intense.
Lucius sighed before turning to his team. "Let us get going!" he ordered.
All the soldiers nodded their heads simultaneously. ""Roger!"" they replied in unison.
Lucius gave them one last nod before starting to guide his men to where they should go. Attacking the enemy frontally was too dangerous, so Lukas had told Lucius to go enter the forest, and attack them from behind.
Some soldiers surely would notice it, however, they couldn't simply send half of their troops to catch a group of 12 or so soldiers.
Lucius and his arm kept walking towards the forest, at a safe distance from the battlefield.